***August***
Myheadbuzzedfrom all the blood in my body rushing to my dick. It was trapped between Reagan’s perfect, denim-clad ass cheeks and she was working it like a fucking stripper pole while Theo and Charlie watched. Hearing what she needed, I pulled my hand out of her pants long enough to shove them down to her knees with the tiny panties she wore. My dick met her warm flesh and jumped happily, but I ignored him. I buried my hand between her thighs again and spread her out as far as possible with her pants catching, so the guys could see.
Reagan was already wet as I rubbed my thumb in circles over her clit and teased my fingertips at her entrance. She rocked her hips, hungry for more already. I gripped her chin with my other hand and turned her face so I could kiss her. Stroking my tongue into her mouth, I tasted the sweetness that was Reagan and chocolate. She moaned into the kiss and submitted to my kiss, letting me kiss her deeper and longer. All the while, I dipped my finger into her just far enough to drive her crazy and have her wetness leaking out.
She whimpered into the kiss and when I pulled back, I could see the need brimming over in her. Not wanting her to suffer, I plunged my fingers in deep and curled them so I could rub her g-spot while working her clit faster. She was a sensitive little thing and came within seconds, throwing her head back and calling out my name. Her walls pulsed around my fingers and I found myself desperate to be inside her.
“Jesus.” Theo met my wild gaze and I watched as he ran his hand down his face and fought to get control of his own need.
Charlie looked as if he was seconds from losing his mind. We were all pent up with desire and anger, too much of both, probably. Seeing someone else touching Reagan had affected us. Being gentle with her was going to be hard when the need to claim her and mark her as my own, our own, was so strong.
Reagan kissed me again and then took off the rest of her clothes before kneeling in the floor between us. Naked and displayed, she was the perfect image, one that I’d burn into my brain to never lose.
She met each of our stares and licked her lips. “I have a fantasy. One that I envisioned a long time ago and it’s never gone away. I always imagined that you three would be so desperate to fuck me when you finally got the chance that you’d be afraid you’d hurt me if you didn’t calm down some first. You’d put me on my knees and make me suck your cocks until you came. Then, and only then, you’d be able to fuck me without being too rough.”
My brain fried itself as I stared at the perfect woman offering herself up in the hottest way. I opened my mouth to form words, but I didn’t have a lot of blood left going to my brain. It seemed none of us did.
“Um. Would one of you say something before I die of embarrassment?”
Theo ripped his shirt in his haste to get it off. “Fucking hell, woman.”
Charlie nearly killed himself as he tripped trying to get his pants and boots off at the same time. “Can’t really form coherent sentences in this state, but hell, yes.”
One of my boots hit a glass of water on my dresser and knocked it off, but I didn’t give a shit. I tossed the other boot in the same direction and kicked out of my pants and briefs. “You’re moving in. Fuck a house in the hills.”
Reagan shivered and spread her knees wider, dipping her fingers between her thighs as we all watched. She bit her lip hard and her chest heaved as a flush washed over her beautiful body. “Not that I ever thought you’d want me that bad. I wasn’t—”
Theo cupped her jaw and ran his thumb over her lips. “Open up. I fuck this sexy little mouth or I bend you over and fuck you so hard you won’t walk right for a week.”
With a soft whimper, Reagan parted her lips and held out her tongue, waiting for his dick. I watched as my best friend held the eyes of the woman I was obsessed with as he slid into her mouth. Despite the threat, he was gentle as he gave her more of his length. He stroked her cheeks and then cupped her head as he pulled out and thrust back in.
I stroked myself as I studied the way her fingers worked between her thighs. She moaned around Theo and gripped his thighs, but a second later, she seemed to realize Charlie and I were next to her, too. Her hand left her core as she reached for both of us and took both of us in her firm grip. I watched as her wetness smeared across my length and balled my hands into fists to keep from grabbing her away from Theo.
After working her mouth over him for a few more thrusts, she pulled back and shifted so she could pull me into her mouth. My eyes rolled back in my head as she took me to the back of her throat on the first stroke and held me there while she swallowed. I fisted her hair and pumped my hips, fucking her mouth.
She moaned and then gave me one more playful lick before moving to Charlie. It went on like that for a while, each of us slowly losing our fucking minds as Reagan teased and tortured us. She swallowed us deep, sucked like a damn vacuum, and then nibbled the head before moving on. Her hands never stopped stroking, keeping us close to orgasm. She was driving herself just as crazy. Her moans had turned more desperate with each moment that passed. She rubbed her thighs together helplessly, unable to take her own pleasure with her hands full.
Theo was the first to break. His thrusts grew slightly rougher and he growled her name like a man possessed before feeding Reagan more come than she could swallow down. It was filthy, watching her suck his dick and get covered in his come, but seeing our sweet woman be just that filthy was the hottest thing.
Theo barely finished before Charlie and I both moved forward. Reagan took both of our heads into her mouth, sucking and stroking with her tongue, all while her hands pumped us to our finish. I shouted her name as the first jet of my come hit the back of her throat. Charlie came at the same time and it was too much for our woman. Swallowed as much as she could, Reagan still ended up with our come coating her chin and tits as it dripped down.
I stumbled back a step, the power of my orgasm nearly taking my knees out. I was helpless to move any farther, though, when Reagan’s hand moved between her thighs and rocked roughly until she screamed out her own orgasm and collapsed forward on her hands.
The rest of the world started to come back to me as I regained my senses. The music had switched to some old country station and the ceiling fan made the same low rocking noise it always had. I could hear our breathing, all labored, all of us trying to get any semblance of control back.
I recovered first and gently lifted Reagan to her feet. “Come on, baby. Let me clean you up.”
She lifted dazed eyes to me and smiled. “And then we can finish?”
Charlie let out a shaky laugh behind me. “Give me twenty minutes and a glass of water. I think you just sucked part of my soul out.”
Theo’s grin was shameless. “Told you. Our baby has a mouth like no other.”
Reagan, drunk on her pleasure, wagged her finger. “No others.”
I kissed the side of her head. “Damn right, baby.”