Adam raised both hands. “It wasn’t that hard. It was just the angle and the roundness of her butt that made it sound loud. That’s it.” He waved a hand. “But if you’re directing this party, by all means.”
“If you’re gonna fuck her ass, you take care of it,” Cam instructed. “Don’t fuck that up or you’re not gonna like the consequences.”
Adam and Darius exchanged a look. “You go ahead, bro,” Darius said, gesturing to the bed. “You take the back door.”
“I’m just fine fucking her mouth,” Adam said.
“Fuckers,” Cam huffed. He cupped my face. “I’ll make this up to you.”
“There’s nothing for you to make up,” I whispered back to him. I leaned in to kiss him, wrapping my arms around his neck so he stayed close. I could taste the tang of me on his lips and tongue. It was enough to get him to lie beside me on the bed.
He didn’t pull away, he just drifted down, mimicking the path that I had taken with him before. I relaxed back, enjoying it as he dragged his lips and tongue down my neck to my collar. I curled my fingers into his hair, only to have him take my wrist and push it against the mattress. “How about that?” he asked. “Are you okay with that?”
“Are you gonna get the handcuffs?” I asked.
“Nah,” he said, giving my chin a light kiss. “I don’t want you to be uncomfortable. But see how long you can keep your hands there.”
“I’ve tried that,” Adam pointed out. “She has no willpower, has to be hands-on. I guess I should’ve thought about that when I mentioned the handcuffs.” He moved around the other side of the bed and sat down, eyeing me. “If you want to get her to keep her hands to herself, you’re gonna need to strap them down.”
“I like the idea of her not being able to keep her hands off me,” Cameron said readily. He kept a hand on my wrist, but drifted down to my breasts. He immediately cupped one to his mouth and engulfed the nipple.
Adam shifted to my side, took up my other wrist, and planted it against the bed. His other hand turned my face toward him so he could press his cock against my lips. I opened for him and he arched forward onto his knees, curling over me so he could thrust deeper into my mouth.
The end of the bed dipped as Darius decided he was done watching. He climbed up between my thighs, his hands skimming up my calves to my knees. I rolled my hips, hoping toencourage him to touch me, because at this point I wasn’t able to give him attention back. Fortunately, he laid flat on his stomach on the bed and shouldered each thigh so that he could kiss me between them.
I did what I could to offer Darius more access to me. The attention that Cam had been giving me before had been nice, but it didn’t measure much to the way Darius spread me and swiped his tongue against my damp pussy with a purpose that made my hips rock just to get him to keep going. He didn’t stop at my clit, but he gave it a flick with his tongue that had me moaning on Adam’s cock.
Cameron let go of my breast with a pop. “I was headed that direction.”
“You took too long,” Darius said against me, not moving away, so he spoke against my lower lips. The vibrations had me rocking my hips. He wrapped his arms around my hips and kept me stationary. His lips closed around my clit and he groaned against me. It made me choke and Adam echoed the noise that Darius made.
Cam looked unsure what he could do now. He sat up and found the bottle of lube. He smeared lubricant on his hand. Then he relaxed back on the bed beside me. His hand slid under my hips and I felt him prod at my rear entrance.
Darius pulled back a little. “Are you claiming that spot?”
“I’m good going there, yeah,” Cam said as his fingers teased the ring of muscle there. “Especially after the two of you spanked her without warning like that.”
“I’m surprised you didn’t want to,” Darius said before he swiped his tongue against my lower lips. Then he nudged a finger into me, gently giving what they were talking about. “Was kind of cathartic, though I get what you’re saying. It seemed to release some of the frustration I’ve felt.”
“That’s the reason I don’t want to spank her,” Cam said easily, pressing a single finger into me. “You shouldn’t spank her because you’re mad at her. It’s supposed to be a sexy exploration. Angry sex is great, but when you’re violent and hurting one another, it’s not something that you’re gonna want to do regularly.” He eased the finger into me, and I struggled to keep my hands on the bed, opening and closing my fists minutely. “If you spank her and follow the cues that she’s giving while you’re playing with one another, it’s something that’ll happen again. Plus more. Think of it as a weird way to build trust.”
Darius puffed out a breath, and I shuddered. “I see where you’re coming from,” he said after a beat.
“We didn’t hit her that hard,” Adam grunted, still thrusting into my mouth. He didn’t seem bothered by the conversation, but I could feel the throb of his cock against my tongue, so I knew he wasn’t far from busting. He backed off, taking a beat to pant as he struggled to get control of himself. He looked down at me. “Did it hurt?”
“You want to let me hit your ass like that?” I asked. “Because I intend to. Without warning. When you least expect it.”
Adam’s eyes widened, and it looked like he was seriously reflecting on what he had done. “Shit,” he said after a beat. “No warning at all? But you’re gonna end up doing this to me tonight, right?”
“Nope.”
“I’m sorry,” Darius said immediately. He didn’t let go of my hips and he still spoke against my pussy. “But I can’t have you coming to smack the shit out of my ass while I’m at work.” He lapped at me, taking care to circle my clit with his tongue. It was a well-played distraction. “I just want to propose the idea that you limit your revenge to when we’re all here.”
“Fair,” I said, unable to keep from closing my eyes. “I can do that.”
“So, the way we win this,” Darius said against me, “is we just fucking distract her so she forgets?”
“How am I supposed to do that fucking her mouth?” Adam asked.