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Another moan, this time louder, escaped my mouth as a cock pressed into my pussy from the other end.
Stopping for a second, I turned around to see Reed had his pants off too, and he was well and truly fucking me. He slid himself inside me, his face set as my wet folds accepted his rod with eager anticipation.
He knelt over and ran his hands across my back as he fucked me, and I opened my mouth again, both to moan and to take Asher's cock back in where it belonged.
He drove it down my throat, and I pushed my hips up so both my men could fuck me better.
I arched up from the bed, feeling my breasts bounce in the free air as I got pounded from both ends.
"Ah fuck," Asher groaned, a hot jet of cum spilling out of his cock. I relished as he climaxed, surrendering to my power.
It was all kinds of fulfilling because they were all mine in this room and moment. I held the reins to their pleasure as much as they did to mine.
"Miguel," I called out for my third man. "I need you here."
Asher moved to the side, and I saw him sit back on the bed, watching me get fucked with a mixture of satisfaction and awe in his eyes. Then, Miguel was in his place, and I was swallowing his cock while Reed continued ramming his cock into me.
This went on for a while until I could feel my mouth beginning to hurt. Miguel sensed it and pulled out, and I felt him share an unspoken message with Reed.
The next thing I knew, Reed was on the bed, and he'd pulled me to him so I sat on top of his strong legs, straddling his cock. In a second, he slid back inside me, but this time, I had more leverage.
I bounced and ground my hips against and over his cock, moving like a woman unhinged asIfucked him.
His eyes widened, and he gripped my hair and waist. I moved faster, feeling his cock right up in my womb. "Fuck, Junie—"
"I know, baby," I told him. "I'm gonna come too. Do it with me, Reed. Fuck me and make me come!"
And he did. He met each of my bounces with ferocious thrusts of his own, and at the final thrust, I came all over his cock as he spilled his load into my cervix, both of us panting and groaning loudly.
He slid out of my pussy a minute later, still short of breath. But I knew my time wasn't over.
Turning, I slipped a seductive smile at Miguel, who had been watching me like a patient ranger.
"Lie on your back," he commanded. I knew right then what he wanted to do, and Iwantedhim to do it. I wanted him to fuck my ass.
I felt him press the tip of his cock against it. He waited there, ready to stop if I said no. But I didn't want that.
My cries became louder because I was already lubricated with the juices of my own body and my man's cum dripping down to my ass. "Fuck me," I cried out. "Fuck my ass."
With that, he buried his cock in my ass. I let out a guttural moan, feeling myself stretch around his shaft. He began groaning, too. He wouldn't last long, and I wanted him to make me come at least once.
"Hold me down and fuck me, Miguel," I begged him.
He pushed me down to the bed and gripped my shoulder as he rode me, fucking me relentlessly till I felt the impending buildup in my pussy explode, carrying me past tidal waves of pleasure into something entirely ecstatic.
I could hear his calls and knew he had come inside me too.
Never had I felt this full and complete and powerful. He slowly pulled out and sat back on the bed, and I lay there quietly, composing my breathing as the aftershock of my orgasms washed over my parched skin.
"I know no one drinks beer at eleven thirty, but I wouldn't mind it if we made an exception today," Asher said, chuckling. I giggled at that. I had to agree. In time, all of us got our clothes back on and reconvened in the living room.
As I sipped on a cold beer, Reed took my phone and started typing a number into it.
"Okay, Junie, this number belongs to a friend of mine, Harper. She's a brilliant lawyer, and she works one-on-one with her clients. She has her own unique style. We know we can't catch Hunter at his game unless we get him to confess that he sent those packages to you. Trust me. She's going to help you get there."
I looked at the number, feeling a little hopeful. "Okay. But what do we do with the confession, Reed? And I have this feeling he's not going to give in so easily. The police have already amped up the pressure on me.
“I've got to visit the station later today, and I kinda feel they're on to something."
