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My chest expanded, filling with oxygen as I sucked in a breath. I wanted hands and mouths on my tits too. I wanted them to possess me, to use me until I was fucking dripping.
I still had cum inside my arse. Now I wanted it everywhere.
“Pinch your nipples like a good girl. Get them nice and hard. Let your men see how much you love to fuck.”
I looked around the room, and every eye was on me. I basked in it, watching as their cocks got harder. For me. They wanted me. Even Ry, who’d walked away every time I got naked, was sporting an obvious erection.
Their desire ramped up my own. My cunt juices leaked from my core, and Tristan eagerly lapped them up, sending licks of sensation through me.
But as much as I wanted to be painted in their cum and for them to fill every hole, I wanted something else too. I wanted Flynn to experience what it was like to sit on Ezra’s dick. I wanted to watch his arsehole get stretched like he’d seen happen to mine countless times. I wanted to see him be stuffed full and come as hard as I did. I wanted to share it with him, and I knew Flynn wanted it just as bad.
“Want to watch Ezra fuck Flynn,” I breathed, pinching my nipples like Tristan had ordered. My nerve endings were a direct line to my clit, electrifying me every time I pinched myself. I locked my glassy-eyed gaze on Flynn’s as a smile stretched his lips and he palmed his cock through his white jeans.
“You want to watch Ezra stretch Flynn? See him sink his cock into our angel?”
“Fuck yes,” I groaned, shuddering when Tristan bit my clit as I simultaneously tugged on my nipples. Every inch of me was getting more sensitive the more we played.
Ry stood and blatantly adjusted himself before striding toward the spot where I was standing right next to the door. But I didn’t want him to go.
“Ry, please. Stay.”
“I’m not part of this orgy,” he responded, his voice a mix of resignation and blunt honesty.
“You could be.”
“Yeah,” he answered, but his flat tone screamed no.
He strode out like a man on a mission, and my heart sank.
But Tristan was good at distractions.
He slid his fingers into my cunt and curled them, hitting my G-spot on the first pump. I gasped, then moaned as I watched Ezra at war with himself. He wanted this, wanted us. His body wavered closer to Flynn, and he reached for our man but dropped his hands before Flynn could step into them. He squeezed his eyes closed and shook his head as if he was trying to persuade himself to walk away.
But Flynn wasn’t having it. He stepped forward and cupped his cheek, whispering something to Ezra that I couldn’t hear.
Whatever he said melted Ezra’s resistance, and he tugged Flynn into his arms. Agonisingly slowly, Ezra popped open each button and peeled him out of his tight shirt. He kissed a line down his throat as he moved his hands to Flynn’s jeans. Within seconds, Flynn was naked and Ezra’s fingers were brushing his lips.
“Get them good and wet, sweet boy.”
The breath whooshed from my lungs, and Tristan rested his forehead against my hip, his shoulders sagging with relief. I hadn’t realized that we were both holding our breaths while Ezra made his decision.
“Describe what you’re seeing, Zali,” Tristan encouraged, his voice a deep rasp that rumbled through me like a thunderstorm.
“Oh fuck,” I breathed as Tristan swirled his tongue over my clit, sending shocks of sensation over me. “Ezra’s playing with Flynn’s hole, softening it up all nicely.”
“So hot and tight,” Ezra groaned as he pushed a finger inside him to the first knuckle. “God, I can’t fucking wait to have you wrapped around my dick.”
“Me neither,” Flynn moaned, spreading his legs wider and canting his hips.
“Flynn’s arse is sucking Ezra in like he’s desperate for it.” I cried out as Tristan circled my hole.
“Bit like you, my pretty little cum slut.”
Flynn groaned, “Want you so much.”
Ezra mimicked Tristan’s position, falling to his knees and sucking Flynn’s pierced monster to the back of his throat. My sweet boyfriend cried out, threading his fingers into Ezra’s hair and thrusting in shallow pushes as Ezra added a second finger, pumping deeper than he had before.
Flynn shuddered, and that thread of control slipped as he thrust harder into Ezra’s mouth. A garbled response sounded, and Flynn choked out a cry, pumping deeper again.
