I moaned around his cock, and his own eyes rolled back. “Rigby, be a good boy and play with her ass. Get her used to where we’ll be one day.”
Rigby curled up onto his knees, his eyes hooded with pleasure. Leaning over, he kissed my spine as his hands ran down the curve of my ass and in between my thighs. His fingers were so close to River’s cock as it slid in and out of my body, and the man below me gasped as Rigby pushed a finger inside my pussy, stretching me, even as River moved in and out. Then he pushed in another one. He was stroking us both, and River frowned, like he wasn’t sure if it was okay to like the feel of Rigby’s fingers against his cock or not. He didn’t stop; instead, he went deeper, grinding me down on them both.
“Fuck…” Rigby breathed. “You’re soaking my hand.” But he pulled his wet fingers and slid them up the crease of my ass until they circled my hole.
Devan still gripped my chin, forcing me to look up at him. “Relax, baby. Let Rig in.” At his words, one of Rigby’s fingers slid into my ass, stroking the thin walls between him and River’s cock. I screamed around Devan’s, and his eyes squeezed shut. Then Rigby added another finger, moving them in and out of me in time with River’s thrusts.
I moved off Devan’s dick, looking over my shoulder. “I want Rigby inside me.”
The collective groan around the room made me feel powerful. I could bring these three men to their knees.
Devan looked down at me, his brows low over his eyes. “You sure?” I nodded. “You got lube in this drawer?” he asked, sifting through my nightstand. He pulled out the Pink Rocket with a grin. “We’ll play with this another time.” He finally found the lube and threw it over to Rigby. Whatever he saw on my sunshine boy’s face made him pause. “Gentle, man. This is important.”
Whatever silent conversation happened afterwards didn’t bother me, because River had lifted his head so he was sucking on my nipple, his cock just inside me, moving my body in shallow thrusts.
Lube poured down my ass, and River pulled out, making me whimper. But not for long. The head of Rigby’s cock was there, pressing tightly against my back entrance, and he was panting over my spine. He was positioned between River’s thighs, and if any of them worried about his knees being so close to River’s balls, they didn’t say anything.
“Breathe out and relax, baby,” River grunted, as my nails flexed into his chest and Rigby pushed past the resistance of my ass. I threw my head back, moaning at the sensation, and he thrust gently, getting me used to it.
I wanted more. “River…” I whined, but he was already there, tapping his cock gently on my clit—making Rigby curse—before sliding back inside my willing body.
Holy shit, I was so full. So fucking full that I didn’t think I could breathe, let alone move. But it didn’t matter, because the guys moved me between them, shallow thrusting so there was a constant brush of their cocks inside me.
I came hard, and they grunted in unison, but they weren’t done. “Fuck, it feels like you’re fucking me too,” River growled at Rigby, and I smirked at the idea.
Devan was staring down at me, his eyes flicking to where my body was being used, then back to my face. “Are you ready for one more?” I nodded, and he slipped back into my mouth, just as Rigby’s hand came around my hip to find my clit.
Our bodies were a tangle of limbs. I’d never imagined this would happen, even when we’d agreed to be poly. I’d never really thought about orgies or how this would work, but I would never forget this moment for the rest of my life.
Rigby slapped my ass, and I screamed out my orgasm, one sensation too many tipping me over. I clamped down on them both, and the tightness had Rigby coming with me, River not too far behind him. Finally, Devan pulled out of my throat and came all over my chest, panting. I collapsed onto River’s chest, whimpering as Rigby pulled out.
River was next, and I moaned at the empty feeling in my body. Every one of my muscles felt wrung out.
River kissed my face, over my cheeks, the sweat from my temple. “You are everything, Nova Stone,” he whispered softly against my cheek. I held him tighter. “But Devan’s spunk is all over my chest and yours, so I think we should probably shower.”
I laughed, letting him pick me up and carry me to the shower. We both barely fit into the tiny cubicle, and there wasn’t a whole lot of room to move. But he cleaned me up gently, then washed himself down, before carrying my towel-wrapped body back into the bedroom.
Rigby was lying spread-eagled on the bed, snoring gently, his dick out. Devan rolled his eyes as he walked back into the room. “Not sure I’m going to enjoy the ‘staring at other men’s cocks’ part of this relationship.”
They’d stripped off the bed while we were showering, and there were now fresh sheets on there. We had been a little bit juicy, I guess.
“Really? I think that might be my favorite part,” I told him, crawling onto the bed beside him, River squeezing his body in beside mine.
“I bet it is, you little pervert,” Dev whispered. Pulling me tightly to his chest, he held me close. “Don’t leave again. I’m not sure any of us could take it.”
I kissed his overheated skin, still salty with sweat. “I promise.”
ChapterForty-Four
DEVAN
Tom smiledat me as he handed me my morning coffee. “If I may say so, sir, you look happier today.”
I grinned. “You may not say so.”
He raised an eyebrow. “Well, I just did, so I guess you better fire me then.”
I huffed, and the kid continued to smirk. Ballsy little fucker.