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Lance slides his hands up my calf, his fingers leaving sparks in their wake and lifts my knee to sling my leg over his shoulder, then his mouth is on me. Closing his lips gently over my clit, he sucks lightly before drawing the flat of his tongue along my slit. I groan, reaching out to curl my fingers into Hayden’s shirt for support while my head rolls back to lean on Brent’s shoulder. Brent’s large hands reach round to palm my breasts, his rough callouses grazing my nipples and teasing them into firm peaks.

“What else, Elle?” Hayden’s voice is low and velvety, bringing me back to the game. It’s hard to think when Lance is so skilfully eating me out, but I manage to give them the next part of my fantasy.

“Then Brent would…uh…Brent would work me from behind…because…oh God…” I pull at Lance’s hair as he dips his tongue into my entrance and hums his appreciation, the vibration bringing new waves of pleasure to my core. “Because I want him to fuck my arse.”

Brent mutters a curse under his breath, pressing himself to my back so I can feel the rigid outline of his cock against my me, the harshness of his zipper abrasive against my over sensitive skin. He slides one hand up my chest, over my neck and jaw to hook his finger into my mouth.

“Suck, princess,” he murmurs into my ear. I do as I am told, tasting the saltiness of his skin as I swirl my tongue over the digit. When he pulls it free, he brings his hand between us and presses his wet finger against my tight hole. I moan at the sensation, arching my back and pushing against him until he slips in to the knuckle. “Has anyone taken you back here before?” He rasps.

“Yes,” I breathe.

I can hear his teeth grinding next to my ear, that wasn’t the answer he wanted. I chuckle slightly at his ire. “Don’t get too angry, big guy. It was your best friend here who popped that cherry.”

Hayden flashes a grin over my shoulder. “Sorry, mate.” He is not sorry.

Brent huffs out a laugh against my back and turns his attention back to his ministrations. Gathering my juices from my centre while his cousin flicks his tongue over my clit, he slicks my back entrance and keeps working me to open up for him.

“What about me, baby? What do you want?” Hayden asks, still holding my jaw.

“Kiss me.”

Hayden presses his mouth to mine, tracing the seam of my lips with his tongue until I open for him. He doesn’t ease into it, but fucks my mouth with his tongue with the same ferocity as Lance is tonguing my cunt. He grips my wrist and pulls my hand to his erection. I stroke him through the denim of his jeans andsqueeze his shaft. He moans into my mouth and rolls his hips against my palm. Reaching round, I give Brent the same attention and he bites my skin at the junction of my neck and shoulder.

Lance’s teeth scrape against my sensitive nub and pleasure shoots through me. He sucks on my clit and flicks his tongue over the hood. Through panting breaths, I tell them, “I’m going to come.”

Lance strokes up my thighs, bringing his thumbs to my lower lips and parting them to lick at my most sensitive place unincumbered. Pleasure is building and the one leg holding me up is shaking. My orgasm hits me with the force of an armoured truck, and I slump against Brent while Lance my cunt through my release and Hayden dips his head to suck a nipple into his mouth. Brent now has two fingers pumping in and out of me, his laboured breathing against my ear as one strong arm holds me up around my middle.

“I need to fuck you, princess.”

“Yes, yes please.”

Lance stands pulling me in for a slow and deep kiss, the taste of me coating his tongue makes me whimper. I grab at his belt, fumbling in my haste to undo it. Once the buckle is released, I pop the button of his slacks and lower his zipper. Reaching inside the waistband of his boxers, I release his erection from its cotton confines. He removes his shirt as I stroke him, feeling the silky softness of the skin over his cock.

Both Brent and Hayden step away, removing their own clothes until all three are as naked as I am. I turned to kiss Hayden and the two of us sink to our knees without breaking away from each other. I feel Brent do the same behind me, his hands roaming over my sides, breasts, and hips. Lance kneels too, kissing my neck and ear. Hayden leans back, pulling me over him so I straddle his hips and my wet pussy strokes his long shaft against his abdomen. The head of his cock nudges at my entrance and I manoeuvre myself so on my next downward stroke, I impale myself on him.

Hayden hisses out a breath, arching his neck and closing his eyes as I envelope him. Once my clit is pressed against his pubic bone, I roll my hips, grinding into him further. Lance’s eyes arefirmly fixed where Hayden and I connect, fisting his cock, the tendons in his forearms flexing with each movement.

A large, warm hand presses between my shoulder blades until I’m bent double over Hayden, who leans up to take my breast into his mouth again. I look over my shoulder at Brent and jerk my head toward the dressing table just behind.

“Left hand drawer.”

He opens the drawer and rummages briefly before pulling out the large tub of Vaseline we keep in there. He scoops some out before spreading it over the fat head of his cock, rubbing some to my tight hole with his thumb. My heart is beating a hundred miles a minute, a sheen of sweat coating every inch of my skin as I am surrounded by my men. I catch my bottom lip between my teeth and watch as Brent lines himself at his desired entrance. He breaches my hole and I gasped as I’m stretched wide to accommodate him.

“Oh fuck,” I pant as he slowly pushes in deeper. I haven’t had anyone back there since Hayden three years ago and although they are similar in length, Brent is thicker and stretches me further than I thought I could go, not to mention the metal ring that drags along my inner walls with each movement. The burning sting is almost too much to bear, and I tense.

“Relax, princess, you can take it.” Brent’s words are cajoling but the tone betrays the strain he’s feeling in keeping slow and gentle. I blow out my breath and do my best to relax into him. When he bottoms out, he lets out a moan, pressing his hips into my buttocks.

Being pinioned between Hayden and Brent, I can’t move. Brent’s fingers dig into the fleshiest parts of my hips, and he starts rocking into me. Hayden holds my sides at my ribs, carefully avoiding the bruise that still shows there and pumps upward, fucking me fast and hard from below. Lance moves forward, tapping the tip of his cock on my lips and I open for him without hesitation, letting his hard length slide over my tongue until he hits the back of my throat. I gag slightly but close my lips around him, sucking him down.

“Look at you, baby. Taking all of us like the good little slut you are,” Hayden rumbles in my ear. After everything, I never thought I would like being called that and I feel Lance’s slightflinch at the word. But if being with all of the men I love makes me a slut, then I am happy to betheirslut.

Saliva dribbles from my lips as Lance fucks my mouth, and Brent’s soft grunts behind me send a fresh flood of moisture to my core and I clench around Hayden. I am so full, every hole is stretched tight over a massive cock and I can’t quite acclimatise to the feeling. But the discomfort is only adding to my pleasure. All four of us seem to groan at the same time, I am so close to the edge of another orgasm that anything will push me over the edge. Hayden presses the pad of his thumb against my swollen clit and I fall. Screaming around Lance’s cock, I have to release him from my mouth to allow enough oxygen into my lungs. I come with such ferocity that I gush over Hayden.

“Christ, baby,” he pulls me down for a kiss and when we break apart, his eyes flick up to Lance, who strokes his cheek with such tenderness. I smirk up at Lance, wanting to get my fill of the two of them together and push off of Hayden’s chest to an upright position, staying on Hayden’s cock. Brent helps me with the one arm wrapped around my front, his hand clamping on my breast with a delicious bite of pain. Once I’m out of the picture, Lance fists his shaft as Hayden waits, open mouthed with his tongue extended. Lance pushes himself in Hayden’s mouth and pumps his hips.

Watching Hayden take Lance’s cock in his mouth while he continues fucking me is a new level of hot. Now I’ve had this, I never want to let it go. I have three men who give me all I’ll ever want and who seem to get something from me too. I reach round to hold the back of Brent’s neck and he nuzzles inro my hair.

“You’re fucking perfect,” his words are sweet but he growls them into my ear. I turn to kiss his cheek and notice his eyes are watching Lance and Hayden.

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