“I want it,” I murmured, licking upward. My gaze locked on his. My tongue swirled in the sensitive spot, beneath his glans.
“You sure?”
I nodded dutifully. Just the thought of what I was asking for sent an all new flood between my legs.
“Okay then,” he said, reaching onto his nighttable. Nathan grabbed his phone and handed it down to me. “Do it.”
I reached out and ran the fingers of both hands down his hard, rippled stomach. My nails scratched tiny white lines temporarily across the surface of his deeply tanned skin.
Then I took the phone, punched up a one-word message, and hit the SEND button:
Come.
Nathan groaned as I dropped the phone on the bed and went back to sucking his cock. My stomach was doing flip-flops. There was a knot of anticipation there now, just as there had been the last few times we’d done this.
The door to the bedroom opened behind me, less than a minute later. I didn’t have to look back to know Chase was there, closing it silently behind him.
You’re getting spoiled, Kayleen.
Shit yeah I was. But as far as I was concerned, this was one of the fringe benefits of having a four-way relationship. That if I was going to be responsible for pleasing three boyfriends… they were also responsible for pleasing me.
Sometimes simultaneously.
“God that looks good,” I heard Chase say, as he approached the bed.
Two new hands smoothed over my ass now, gliding up to my hips and then back again. My whole body shivered as they slid up the insides of my thighs, testing my wetness. Three fingers cupped me, feeling the heat that was already there.
“Damn, bro. She’s sopping wet.”
Nathan nodded vaguely from where I was still deepthroating his cock. His only response was to pin my hair back again, and push deeper into my mouth. In the meantime, Chase already had two fingers deep in my pussy. He dragged them slowly in and out, following my inner curve. Curling them into the one spot that drove me absolutely wild, until I was moaning and panting around his friend’s warm, throbbing shaft.
“Whatever you’re doing to her,” Nathan moaned from the pil
low, “keep doing it.”
I arched my back as Chase continued finger-fucking me, sawing those amazingly thick fingers back and forth while thumbing my clit. I gasped out loud when I felt his lips on my bottom, where he began planting slow, wet kisses all over both sides of my ass.
Then he dove deeper, and my breath caught in my throat.
Oh God…
Chase’s mouth dropped lower as he grew more daring. Soon he was kissing his way through my wetness… using his fingers to spread me open so he could dive deeper inside me with his lips and tongue. He was eating me ravenously from behind. Using his hands to spread my asscheeks open, to get his tongue as far inside me as he possibly could.
With Nathan still in my mouth, all I could do was whimper and moan.
Then, before I knew what was happening…
… he dragged his tongue upward, straight past my pussy and all the way up the crack of my ass.
“Ohhhhhhhh…”
A shockwave of total, undiluted pleasure rocketed upward, into my brain. Chase was spreading me even further open. Licking and poking my tight little asshole with the tip of his hot, wet tongue.
“Oh my GOD…”
I’d stopped sucking Nathan entirely. I gripped his long cock with both hands, holding it against my face as I screwed my eyes shut and concentrated on this all-new, totally exquisite pleasure… unlike anything I’d ever experienced before.
“Oh fuck, oh… oh… fuck….”