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“Fuck, please,” I whimper.
I’m barely above begging, my thighs pressed together, Nick’s huge cock rubbing and grinding against my ass as they torture me slowly. Leo’s hand grasps my chin, dragging my hazy gaze to his steady one, even as Jacob trails bites and kisses down his neck, their very hard cocks ready for more.
“Do you want this?” he asks.
“Yes,” I agree, trying to nod. “Yes, I want this.”
“Nick, get those shorts off,” he demands.
And despite any arguments they’ve had in the past, he does it.
His hand leaves my tortured breasts, only to be replaced by Wyatt’s as my shorts and underwear disappear. It’s awkward, and a little tricky, but we manage it, Wyatt sliding the top off at the same time.
Then, I’m naked, completely exposed, and I’ve never felt safer in my life.
Wyatt doesn’t hesitate, tracing a pattern down my stomach with his tongue as Nick slides his hand along the inside of my thigh, opening me up as he rests my leg over his. The cold air hits my over-sensitive skin and a shudder ripples over me, tightening the buds of my already aching nipples even further.
“Fuck, these are amazing,” Nick rumbles behind me, getting another handful of my tits as Wyatt finally reaches my pussy.
He’s not lazy or languid anymore though, meeting me with the hunger of a starved man seeing his final meal. He plunges his tongue in deep, parting me fully before sliding up to my clit and pulling, nipping, and sucking until I’m a hot, sweaty, writhing mess, barely conscious of anything outside the two men showering me with affection.
That is until drawers are banging and swear words are hissed.
“There’s lube in the bottom drawer,” Nick says from behind me, my head turning enough to see what Jacob and Leo are doing, barely aware they were even here.
Clearly finding what they need, Leo drags Jacob’s dick from his underwear and slicks the sticky liquid along both their shafts. I’ve never seen two men together, not in real life, not even in porn, but there’s something so fucking hot about the moan that tumbles from Jacob, the way his head tips back and his hips jut forward chasing the exact same thing I am; ecstasy.
Their hard dicks rub and glide, hands everywhere.
“More,” I whisper, getting hotter by the second. “I need more.”
Wyatt could tumble me over the cliff any second, and he knows it, pulling back as I writhe against the two of them desperately.
“Please,” I beg, my eyes closed.
“We’ve got you,” Nick whispers in my ear, his hand finally releasing his cock, the hard flesh silky against my ass.
He moves, my head jiggling with the action as the head of his cock glides carefully through my slickness. I have no idea about the practicalities, and I don’t even care, all I want, all I need, all I can feel, imagine and contemplate is the fullness I’ll feel when he finally, eventually, gets there.
I’m wound as tight as a piano string as Wyatt holds my leg, teasing a pattern up the inside of my thigh to match the dance his tongue does against my most sensitive flesh, Nick sliding up and down, so close and yet so far.
“Now,” Leo growls, and I’m not sure if he’s talking to us or Jacob but Nick sinks in deep, one thrust without any warning and I cry out, the fullness exactly what I was looking for, even as Wyatt pulls back, the orgasm that was so close ebbing away again.
My head bumps against Nick’s arm in frustration, the oblivion I’m seeking so near and yet so far, even as the sound of skin slapping against skin rings out, the smell of sex permeating the air, because it’s not just me, Nick and Wyatt, Leo and Jacob are here. Even whilst they’re dragging my pleasure out as far as they can manage, someone else is getting theirs.
Nick pulls out as I drag my eyes open to take it all in. Jacob bounces and grinds against Leo as Wyatt licks and lathes at my pussy, the sensations overwhelming, even as Nick thrusts back in, hard and deep as his pace picks up, clearly as close as the rest of us are.
Wyatt’s hand disappears from my thigh, taking his own dick in hand against my leg as I watch Jacob take Leo, the two of them pushing, pulling, grinding, and bouncing. A sexual dance I’ve never seen before, but one that excites me more than I ever anticipated.
Nick’s fingers wrap around my neck, his palm against my throat as he fucks me from behind, Wyatt stroking his dick whilst continuing to tease me to the edge.
“Do you like what you see?” he asks, the words panted.
“Yes.”
“Fuck you feel good,” he admits on a rumble. “Are you gonna come for us?”
“Yes.”
