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“Want to get something hot to drink and take a break?”
“Yes,” I tell him, nodding my head rapidly.
He takes my hand, leading me off the ice. I quickly stop myself as I start to move gracefully, but a quick look around lets me know none of them saw my faux pas.
We ended up staying at the rink for another three hours before finally calling it quits. Something I was extremely grateful for because I was so tired of pretending to suck at skating. But I was finally able to convince them it was time to go. Let’s just say a woman complaining of being hungry and cold will get a man to do anything she wants.
It’s how we ended up cuddled together on the couch, a fire burning in the fireplace and a steaming cup of hot chocolate with the tiny little marshmallows I love in my hand. We decided to watch Die Hard, which I still firmly say is not a Christmas movie. Blake, on the other hand, argued with me until I finally relented and agreed to watch it with them.
Carter taps my leg, getting my attention. “Turn to the side and rest your back on Chase and let me rub your feet.”
What woman in her right mind doesn’t want a hot as hell man to rub her feet? Leaning forward, I set my hot chocolate on the table, then shift my body, resting my back on Chase’s arm and my head on the couch. I go to move my feet, but Carter beats me to the punch, picking them up and placing them in his lap, dangerously close to his manhood.
As he works out the tense spots, a groan escapes me that has him gripping my foot tightly, while Chase tenses behind me. I’m not sure about Blake, but the medley of groans from the three of them tells me I affected them somewhat. That and Carter’s hardened cock that is now brushing against my feet. My pussy throbs in delight, but I try to rein my emotions in. Yeah, I had a threesome with Blake and Chase and it was hot as fuck, but I don’t know if I’m ready to take on three guys at once yet.
“Fuck me, Pixie. You can’t be making sounds like that. Can you feel what you’re doing to me?” He rubs my foot along his hard length and I gasp, remembering what it felt like to have his cock buried deep inside of me.
He grips my foot even tighter, causing me to wince slightly, but it’s covered up by the gruffness of his voice. “Pixie, if you keep on, I’m going to bend you over the couch and fuck you while Blake and my brother watch. Neither of them being able to touch you until I shoot my cum deep inside of you.”
“But I might like that.” The seductive vixen in me takes over, begging for what he’s offering.
“Are you sure?” he asks and I just nod my head as I bite down on my lower lip.
“Okay, both of you get on opposite ends of the couch. You don’t get to have fun with each other while I fuck our girl. Chase, you’ll be able to see what you look like screwing her.” He winks at Chase as he moves my feet off of him and stands. Reaching down, he takes hold of my leggings. “Lift your ass up, Pixie.”
Holding my hips up, he slides my pants over my ass and down the length of my legs, putting the evidence of my arousal on view for everyone, as my panties are drenched.
He drops my leggings to the floor once he has freed me from them. Gazing at me with lust filled eyes, I watch as he undoes his pants, reaches in, and pulls out his cock. His very pierced cock. The shiny silver balls lining the length of his shaft have me squirming. I know exactly what’s coming. The feeling of them deep inside, running along the walls of my pussy, is unlike anything I’ve ever felt before and it’s amazing.
“On your knees and bend over the back of the couch,” he orders, and I comply eagerly, even giving my ass a little shake when I get into position.
He steps up behind me and I feel the tips of his fingers glide across my bare ass, just before he slips them through the length of my folds all the way up to my clit.
“Shit, Pixie, you’re already so wet. So responsive to my touch.”
“Our touch!” Blake announces loudly as I hear the telltale sign of a zipper being undone. Casting a quick glance to the right, I see he’s got his cock out, his hand fisting it so tightly as he strokes up and down. A look to the left shows Chase in the same position.
My body shivers as Carter runs his fingers back through my slit before sliding two into my hole, where he pumps them in and out. I’m so turned on, my walls clamp down, milking them as if they were a cock. My cunt is so needy.
“Damn baby, you feel so good. You were made for us. Our perfect girl.” He slips his fingers out of me and I can feel his smooth mushroom head pressing against my entrance just before he pushes deep inside of me.
He thrusts in and out at a fast pace. Each time he pushes in, he hits my G-spot and I know I’m not going to last long. The sound of skin hitting skin fills the room, amplifying everything I’m feeling.
“She’s amazing, isn’t she, brother?” Chase asks. His words labored from his rapid breathing.
“That she is. I don’t know how we’re going to let her go.” Carter takes hold of my hips and begins slamming me back against him.
“I say we don’t. She’s so small we could hide her in our bags,” Blake interjects before groaning loudly. “Fuck, this is a show. I’m going to come like a boy looking at his first titty magazine.”
“Why do you think I call her Pixie? Okay, Ginny, I need you to reach down and play with that beautiful clit of yours. I want you to come. To gush all over my cock just like you did last night with the guys.” I can feel my face heat with embarrassment at his words, but I do just as he wants.
My head drops so my forehead rests on the back of the couch. I move my hands between my legs to my throbbing clit and I begin to rub it in a firm circular motion. Butterflies dance along my stomach, fluttering so fast I can feel the intense burning building inside me, the one that tells me I’m close.
“I’m going to come,” I cry out.
Carter takes hold of my hair as he continues to thrust in and out of me, pulling my head back to him. “Then come baby. I want you to flood my cock with your juices.”
And with those words I explode, and by explode, I mean I gush all over him. He thrusts into me one last time, grunting his release as he collapses on top of my back. We stay like that, still connected, as I feel fluid leak down my leg and suddenly I’m embarrassed.
