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“Ahh!” I gasped as his thighs met my ass cheeks.
“Shh, baby,” Jamie said, his lips covering my ear. “You can take it, baby. You can take it all. I’m so proud of how well you take my cock.” The pain was blinding at first, but it quickly melted into pulsing light, pure pleasure, as I listened to his filthy words of encouragement. Thacker started thrusting up into me, making animal noises every time Jamie forced his cock into the tight channel of my ass. I knew that he could feel the intrusion almost as much as I could.
I couldn’t move, I just had to take it as they shunted me roughly back and forth, back onto Jamie’s cock, forward onto Thacker’s. With both of them inside me, my body was overstimulated and I was already on the verge of coming again.
“Such a good girl,” Jamie said softly. He let go of my throat and pushed me forward, back onto Thacker’s chest. He gripped my hips and pulled me up and back so I was on my knees, my ass in the air and his hands spreading me as he worked in and out. I could only whimper and moan as he pulled out and slammed back into me. “You love being stuffed full of cock, don’t you, baby?”
“Yes,” I moaned, my voice muffled against Thacker’s chest. “God, yes,” I panted, grinding down onto my hand. “Can I come?” Jamie stilled as he considered my words.
“You want to come?” he asked teasingly. I squirmed, but I wasn’t going anywhere. Jamie buried himself to the hilt inside me, and I was fully skewered by two big, throbbing cocks.
“Please!” I begged, knowing that with or without permission, I was about to explode.
“Well,” he drawled, pulling out and slamming back in. “Maybe I’ll let you, if you tell me exactly why you love our cocks so much.” I shuddered, speechless. I opened my mouth but no words came out. Jamie rocked back and rammed into me, forcing a scream from my throat. “Tell me what you are, Hope,” he gritted out. I was shaking, crying, but I answered him without flinching.
“Because I’m your slut,” I cried out. Jamie made a choked sound. I felt Thacker’s cock jerk violently inside me.
“That’s right, baby,” Jamie said hoarsely. “So come for us like the dirty little slut you are.” An ecstatic sob ripped through me as Jamie picked up his pace, slamming into my ass and fucking me down onto Thacker’s cock. One, two, three, and I was off like a rocket, going to pieces on my boss’s chest while he and my boyfriend tag-teamed me. I was shaking like a leaf, every delicious contraction racking my body. They kept on fucking me, kept on using me.
When my second orgasm finally faded, I was boneless. Lifeless. I came back into my body one atom at a time, like sand into an hourglass. I became aware of Thacker’s solid torso underneath me, his hand combing through my hair. His cock, still planted deep inside me. Jamie had been holding himself still, letting me come down, but he rammed home in my ass again and jolted me awake. For a second or two, I felt too full. Like my whole oversensitive body was stretching to accommodate both of them at once. Like they were drawing and quartering me, trying to rip me into equal pieces.
Rowan braced a knee on the bed, holding his massive cock in front of my face. When I glanced up at him, he was grinning. He took my head from Thacker’s gentle hand and guided me forward. I opened my mouth wide, hungry for him.
“Hope,” he moaned as he pushed between my lips and then kept pushing, straight down my throat. I choked around him but leaned in to take even more. “Fuck, yes, princess.” He jerked me back by my hair, pulling my mouth off his cock, and tilted my face up toward his. “You are perfect,” he said, before crushing my mouth with a ravenous kiss. I bit his bottom lip, dragging it between my teeth, and he groaned. He broke the kiss and straightened up, gripping his cock and plunging it unceremoniously back into my mouth.
“Goddamn,” Thacker said. I could feel him swelling inside me, taking up even more of the valuable real estate between my legs. Rowan was throat-fucking me with laser focus, and he was getting an up-close and personal view. They both increased their pace, Jamie fucking me down onto Thacker’s engorged cock as Rowan pounded into my throat and Thacker watched on in awe. They were fucking his cock with my body, doing all the work for us as they ground us together. For a second, I had a kind of out-of-body experience, like I was looking down on this chaotic, unbelievably hot scene. I didn’t recognize the girl between three men, the one taking it all and begging for more. But Jamie had said he was proud of her, and so was I. She knew what she wanted, and she claimed what was hers. And these men were hers.
I’d been between Rowan and Jamie many times by now, but this was my first time with three men. Somehow, like the other two, Thacker just fit. As Jamie and Rowan used my body, Thacker anchored me. The four of us were syncing up, finding the rhythm that would drive us all to our final destination. Hard, deep thrusts filled me from all sides, spearing into me from every direction. Our ragged breathing clouded the room and fogged the windows. Outside, the bitter winter raged, but in here we were safe. We were together, and the rest of the world couldn’t touch us.
Rowan held my head in place, burying his cock deeper in my throat while Jamie pulled almost out of my ass before slamming into me again. He was driving me down onto Thacker’s cock like he was hammering in a particularly tricky nail. Another deep stroke, lingering when he was fully sheathed inside me, pushing even deeper, feeling my fullness. Rowan let me up for air and I sucked eagerly on his tip, reaching up to stroke his shaft at the same time.
“Fuck, I’m gonna come,” Rowan choked out. Jamie’s thrusts grew even more insistent, faster and faster, like we were all carriage horses he was spurring forward with a whip. Faster, faster, my whole body shaking every time he bottomed out.
Rowan’s hand flew up to wrap around mine, making me squeeze him tighter and jerk him faster as I swirled my tongue around the head of his cock. And then, with a triumphant shout, he grabbed a fistful of my hair, pulled my hand away, and shoved his tip between my lips. I felt him draw up and a second later he was pumping his come straight down my throat. He thrust forward once, twice, and then he pulled out of my mouth, still gripping himself, and stroked the rest of his come all over my lips and cheeks. The sight was too much for Thacker. He threw his head back and cried out, trembling and weak as he erupted deep inside my pussy.
Jamie fucked my ass straight through, driving me down again and again on Thacker’s cock. As Rowan rubbed the tip of his cock on my lips, smearing his come across my face, Jamie let out a hoarse cry and slammed into me, going stiff as a board as his release ripped through him.
I collapsed on Thacker’s chest again, licking Rowan’s come off my lips and smiling a sleepy, self-satisfied smile. Whatever the consequences of this night might be, I was willing to take them on. I’d just experienced the kind of dynamite sex that most people could only ever dream of. I was happy, content, and self-assured. It was an unfamiliar feeling.
When he could walk again, Jamie went to the bathroom to clean up while I rolled off of Thacker and sprawled on my back beside him on the bed. We were both still breathing hard. I became suddenly aware of who he was, and what I’d done. Shame didn’t come, not even then, but the slightest whisper of trepidation started up in the back of my brain. But for once, I couldn’t be bothered to worry about the judgment of others. I didn’t care what might go wrong.
I could face all of that tomorrow. Right now, I felt like every muscle in my body had been liquified. Sleep was rushing in like high tide, and I was powerless to resist.
Rowan climbed onto the bed, and Jamie returned with a warm, wet washcloth to gently, lovingly, clean me. I felt like a child, but also the most like a woman I’d ever been. Thacker rolled over to spoon me from behind, and Jamie lay down in front of me, pushing his fingers through my hair.
Thacker’s fingers were doing something a little more interesting. He slid them around and down between my thighs, and he was just barely rubbing my clit. My eyes flew open, and I found myself staring into Jamie’s blue ones as he smiled and closed his hand into a fist in my hair.
“We’re not done with you, baby,” he murmured. “Not by a long shot.”
83.
Hope
I woke up in my favorite place—sandwiched between two snoring hockey gods. But something was missing. I leaned up on my elbows and looked around.
There was no sign that Thacker had ever even been here. My stomach did a nervous little flip.
Did I make a huge mistake? I’d let my hormones get the best of me. My brain stopped working before we’d even left the gala. That was the only explanation I could come up with for why the hell I would take my boss home with me and my boyfriends.
