He fucks me so hard and so deep it’s like he’s trying to get his cock to touch the back of my throat from the inside. Every drag out of me is slow and deliberate, and every thrust back in is so hard that the couch squeaks a little, despite being a solidly built piece of furniture.
My fingernails dig into the soft fabric of the couch, and I go up on my tiptoes every time Cain bottoms out inside me. My breasts are squashed against the couch cushion, and the friction against my nipples makes electric currents of pleasure snap through my body.
“Our perfect mate. Our beautiful, perfect mate,” Cain groans, finally picking up his pace so that his hips slap against my ass.
“He’s gonna come inside you, Kiara,” Raven murmurs, working the button and zipper of his pants one-handed, as if he can’t bear to go another second without some relief. He pulls out his cock and starts stroking himself as he watches Cain fuck me hard and dirty against the couch.
I keep my gaze on Raven and North for as long as possible, dropping my head only when a sharp burst of pleasure explodes inside me, an orgasm stealing my breath. I clamp down hard around Cain’s cock, and he curses under his breath, digging his fingers into my hips as he bounces his pelvis off my ass, driving into me several more times before he floods me with his release.
There’s a long, pregnant pause as we all breathe heavily into the silence. Then Cain pulls out of me, pressing kisses along the curve of my spine. He scoops me up into his arms, carrying me back to the front of the couch as Raven and North shed the remainder of their clothes.
I’m dizzy with pleasure, almost boneless from it, but when I get a look at my mate’s cocks straining toward me, I can practically feel myself getting a second wind. When I snuck away to the bathroom to put on my lacy little outfit, I definitely spent most of that time fantasizing about being fucked by all three of the men I love.
And as incredible as tonight has been already, I want to feel all of them finish inside me.
“Come here,” I whisper softly, echoing North’s words from earlier. He moves toward me immediately, followed by Raven, and I kiss each of them in turn, enjoying the way they each kiss me so differently.
North groans against my lips as I press him back to lie down on the couch, crawling up to straddle his muscled hips. His cock is sandwiched between us, and I slide my soaked pussy over his length a few times, teasing us both. Then I rise up a little, angling his shaft toward my entrance before sinking down onto him.
“You’re so wet,” he groans. “Cain already filled you up, didn’t he, baby?”
“Yes. But I want you to fill me up too. I want your cum inside me.” I roll my hips as I speak, working myself up and down his cock as wetness seeps from the place where my pussy stretches around him.
A large hand strokes my hair, fingers tangling gently in the locks, and I turn to see that Raven has taken up a spot just beside the couch. His cock is just about at my eye level, and as I trail my gaze over his body, a sudden raw hunger rises up in me.
Resting one hand on North’s chest to keep me steady as I work myself up and down on his shaft, I reach for Raven’s cock with the other, wrapping my fingers around him as I lean forward to take him into my mouth.
“Now there’s a fucking sight,” Cain murmurs. He’s watching all of this with the same intense focus his two best friends had as they watched him fuck me.
A flush of pride washes through me as I think of what we must look like. How dirty we look in all the right ways. Will my mates look back on this moment later and get hard just thinking about it?
For some reason, I like that thought. I like it a lot.
And the thought of the memory we’re creating spurs me on even more, giving me the confidence to bounce harder on North’s cock as I work Raven deeper into my mouth.
“God, Kiara,” Raven groans. “Just like that. So damn good. Keep doing that. Keep—”
He breaks off with a grunt as I reach down to play with his balls. I can feel them tighten and draw up a second before his cock thickens in my mouth. He makes another choked noise as he tightens his grip on my hair, and I think he’s trying to pull out—or at least pull back—before he comes.
But I don’t let him.
My pussy tightens around North’s hard shaft as I take Raven deeper into my mouth. He hits the back of my throat, and I shove down my gag reflex as I suck in short breaths through my nose. My heart pounds wildly as I do my best to keep my jaw relaxed. North’s hands hold my hips in a tight grip as he slams up into me from below, and I let it all push me over the edge.
My fingernails dig into his chest as Raven throbs against my tongue, his hot release spurting down my throat. I have to swallow quickly, and he groans as he feels me tighten around him.
Another few pulses of his cock, and he slowly starts to soften in my mouth.
I lick him clean as I slowly draw back, and once Raven’s dick slips out from between my lips, North flips our positions on the couch. He presses my knees up to my chest, pounding into me for a few strokes until he comes with a roar.
Finishing inside me, just like his two friends did.
My stomach flutters at the thought. I can feel how sloppy wet I am by now, with North’s and Cain’s cum mingling inside me, and the taste of Raven still lingers on my tongue.
“You’re mine,” I murmur, glancing from North to Raven to Cain. “All of you. I’m so grateful fate let me find you that night.”
“So are we, baby girl.” North kisses me hard before pulling out and settling on the couch beside me.
Raven and Cain frame us on either side, and for several long minutes, we just cuddle in a big pile on the couch. All of the men are touching me in some way, and although they’re touching each other too, naked bodies pressed side by side, none of them seem self-conscious or bothered by it.