“Just like that, beautiful,” Daemon coos. His lips and tongue are back on my body and he’s devouring me with a ravenous hunger. A wave of longing and need runs through me.
I press back into Daemon’s touch and moan when his fingers knead my cheeks. I never thought I could be one of those girls. The wild ones I saw strut by on campus with the dirty reputations and all-knowing smirks. Back straight, their bodies always so infuriatingly perfect. They always seem so confident in their desires and wants and I’ve often thought if I could be like them, then I could have anyone I wanted.
Those girls are the exact opposite of who I am. I’m only bold behind a keyboard. Or mask.
But here I am. Me. Between three men. Maybe I had it wrong about myself all along.
“You’re going to feel so perfect wrapped around my cock when I take you here.” A tongue dips into my nether hole and I’m flaming red from embarrassment, but there’s no hiding. No running.
“Like fucking candy,” he growls. “Yes, this sweet ass is going to grip me so tight and milk me until it drinks every drop of my cum.”
Daemon passes his tongue over me again, this time swirling a finger around the rim of my ass. A little pressure and he dips the tip in making me see stars.
“Oh,” I gasp. A full body head-to-toe shudder rakes over me and pure instinct drives me to arch my ass higher in the air; into his touch.
I only half hear Daemon. But for the love of me all I can focus on is the fact he’s tongue-fucking my ass.
Strong hands replace mine.
The mouth on my ass gets wilder, hungrier. He’s tonguing me faster and then suddenly I feel the head of a cock as my pussy entrance. The throbbing head spreads my folds and my pulse jumps through the roof.
“That—Oh, God,” I scream into the sheets, taking every last thick inch of Warren’s cock as his friend teases my ass with his finger, sinking in and out over and over again.
Warren is slow at first like he wants to enjoy making this last. But I know he’s just letting me get accustomed to his thick girth. He pulls out, letting the head of his cock keep my channel wide open for him.
With a powerful thrust, he drives into me, slamming home time and time again. No mercy, no shame. Just relentless lust.
This is so wrong. So dirty. Filthy. The shame it could bring to my family. I can’t think about that right now though. They won’t let me.
I come apart for them. My mouth finds someone’s and our tongues tease together. The kiss grows deeper, hotter. I can’t breathe, my chest is heaving and I’m gasping by the time we break apart.
My eye flutters up to find Erik heaving just as heavily.
“You’re going to come for them, naughty baby. There’s no holding back. No denying how they make you feel,” Erik growls in my ear. He tips my chin up and presses the head of his cock to my mouth. Cum coats the fat, bulbous head and from the arrogant smile on his face takes a huge amount of pride rubbing it all over my lips. “And you’re going to suck your professor’s cock at the same time.”
He is right.
Erik pushes forward and I open for him. Moaning, I suck wetly on the head, taking all the cum I can get before sinking down the rest of his shaft until the tip hits the back of my throat. Behind me Warren fucks me like a man possessed with a singular mission.
I breathe heavily, wholly consumed with a building need to climax. Flames lick against my core and it happens so fast I’m left gasping for air.
I clutch the bedsheets so tight my knuckles turn white. I cry out around Erik’s shaft filling my mouth but he doesn’t slow. And I don’t want him to.
Someone grabs my hips. My muscles clench and ripple. Hot cum spills down my thighs. I feel myself losing control. Not that I had any to begin with. I’d be fooling myself to think I do.
Warren pounds into me, his big cock swelling, stretching me. Feeling his hands grip my ass tight is a whole other level of sensory overload.
Daemon sinks a finger past the tight ring of muscles in my ass and works me slow and steady while his friends grinds into me so hard I’m having a hard time staying upright. All of it is so overwhelming to my senses. I don’t know what to focus on so I stop trying.
“I bet you like that ass being played with, don't you, baby?”
Heat washes over my face as I take Erik’s cock deeper in my mouth, caressing the underside with my tongue. I slurp and suck as I roll his balls in the palm of my hand. My reward is a nice amount of pre-cum on my tongue.
“Oh, fuck, Jemma. That’s cheating.” He pulls my hair into a ponytail, making sure to keep his hold tight so he can fuck my mouth harder and watch as he does it.
He eases in and out. Nothing like this is supposed to happen to a girl like me brought up in a ‘good’ family with a pedigree so deep we can trace our ancestors back to the highest of aristocrats. That’s what makes being this sinful feel so much better. The three of them taking me like this. Hard. Demanding. Shedding a little weight of the burden my family name carries is freeing if only for a little bit.
Warren grinds into me. The sounds of our thighs slapping together fills the room. I feel the jerks of his cock before the ropes of hot sperm fill my channel.