“Are you on the pill, baby?”
“Yes,” she whispered.
* * * *
Amelia felt desperate. She craved more of them. She felt incredibly turned on and ready to engage in this.
As Waylon hovered over her from behind her head, she felt his thick cock against her cheek as his hands caressed her breasts. When he trailed a finger over her pussy and pressed it between her wet folds, she tried to close her legs as an instant flow of cream released. Brody and Ricky wouldn’t allow it. Their large, wide hands held her open. “Oh.” She moaned and something carnal and wild came over her. She turned to the side and licked along Waylon’s cock.
“Fuck, baby, do that again,” Waylon said and so she did. He eased back and moved her slightly so that she could taste him. Simultaneously she felt Murphy move between her legs and heard Ricky and Brody make comments about how hot and sexy she looked. She pulled Waylon’s cock between her lips and sucked as much of him as she could. He gripped her hair and she moaned against his cock.
“Son of a bitch, Amelia. You’re going to make me come, baby.?
?? Waylon eased his cock in and out of her mouth.
“Damn, woman, you’ve got me there already,” Murphy said then pushed his cock into her pussy.
She gasped at his size and girth, releasing Waylon’s cock from her mouth.
Ricky and Brody grabbed her hands and held them above her head. She was at their will and mercy as she exploded and shook with her first orgasm.
“Gorgeous. You look incredible when you come,” Murphy said then increased his thrusts. He stroked his cock against her pussy then pulled back and thrust into her deeply. She moaned a little louder as the others released her and Murphy grabbed a hold of her hands. They locked gazes and Amelia smiled. Murphy looked so intense and controlled.
He leaned down and kissed her hard on the mouth. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and kissed him back. They were trying to battle over control of the kiss, and with every stroke of Murphy’s cock she allowed him to take over. Soon he was pulling from her mouth and kissing along her neck as he thrust into her. Amelia reached around and tried to grab his ass. She ran her hands along the muscles of his hips and back, and she spread her legs wider.
Tilting her head back, she felt him grow thicker and knew he was going to come.
“Come with me, Amelia,” he ordered. She called out his name as she exploded, and he followed suit before cradling her in his arms and rolling to his side. She lay against Murphy, calming her breathing and kissing his chest. His hands caressed over her ass and hip then up over the sides of her breast, tickling her.
“Murphy.” She reprimanded then tried to get up. He held her tight and she knew in his grasp and embrace she couldn’t get up unless he allowed it. Murphy had to be in control at all times.
When she felt the second set of hands on her, caressing her thigh then rolling her away from Murphy, she waited to see if they would argue or fight. Instead Murphy winked at her then stood up from the bed. She turned toward Ricky. He smiled down at her then scooted between her legs.
Rubbing the palms of his hands together, he stared at her breasts and pussy as he licked his lips.
“So, where do I start?” he teased and she giggled. Ricky had a hell of a body on him and tattoos along his arm and shoulder. She noticed the scars on his chest immediately. He shook his head at her. “No worries. Just battle wounds.”
She swallowed hard.
She stared at him in awe. These men had perfect physiques.
He cupped her breasts first, and she softly moaned and closed her eyes. “Look at me.”
She immediately did as Ricky said. Her eyes were wide and she probably appeared fearful because he smiled then winked.
“You’re going to learn soon enough, that my brothers and I like to be in control in the bedroom.”
“And everywhere else,” Waylon added, and they all chuckled. The sound of four masculine chuckles made her pussy leak. She was so horny right now everything about them turned her on.
She moved her hands up to his waist as he leaned down and licked across her nipple. Ricky took his time kissing, licking, and sucking each breast, and Amelia found herself lost in his caresses as she tilted her pussy up against him.
“Ricky, please.”
“What do you need, baby?” he asked her as he suckled against her neck and shoulder, making her squirm beneath him.
“You,” she said and he chuckled.
“I’m right here.”