by Eve Vaughn
She felt a strong pair of hands pull her back, making her protest. “I need you too, Trina. I need you badly,” Bayoh whispered in her ear.
Bayoh stood behind her and began to undo the ties of her bikini. She could feel her breasts harden. They felt as though they wanted to burst from her top. He kissed the back of her neck, causing her to lean against him. His hand reached around to cup her breasts, making them harder than they already were. She could feel the swell of his hard cock pressing against her bottom and Trina wanted him inside her in the worst way. His hands squeezed and caressed her flesh. “You have such soft, beautiful skin. I like the way my pale skin looks against your dark flesh. I also like the way you moan for me when I touch you like this,” he whispered against her neck.
Her breath caught in her throat as Roar knelt down in front of her to slide her bikini bottoms down her thighs. She lifted her legs, one at a time, to step out of them. She looked down at Roar just in time to see him insert his long middle finger inside her slick folds. The finger grazed her clit before moving further down to slip into her channel.
“That feels wonderful,” she sighed, rolling her head back and forth against Bayoh’s shoulder.
Roar lifted one of her legs and placed it over his shoulder so that he could have better access to her sopping pussy. He slid another thick digit inside her, and the added stimulation created an urgent need within her so strong she didn’t think her knees would support her for much longer.
Roar fucked her with his fingers, looking up occasionally as though trying to gauge her reaction. “Your pussy is so wet and fragrant. I don’t think I can go a second longer without tasting it,” he growled, parting her dewy folds with his free hand before leaning forward and placing his lips against her pussy.
She gasped as his teeth captured her clit. He nipped, nibbled, and teased before sucking it into his mouth. Between Roar suckling on her clit and Bayoh’s hands on her breasts, Trina didn’t know how much more pleasure she could take. It amazed her still that each time she was with them it always felt like the first time.
Talh didn’t seem content to watch this time. “I want to taste those sweet lips of yours,” he said, stepping closer, gently guiding her head toward him.
As his mouth came down to close over hers, Trina opened her mouth to welcome the invasion of his questing tongue. The kiss was slow and deep. He explored her mouth, tasting every inch of it. The heat of passion was evident as the kiss became more forceful -- hungrier.
Trina opened her mouth wider, letting her tongue taste his, running it along his bottom lip. It was delicious, heady, and hot at the same time.
The three men seemed to know exactly where to touch, where to push, and where to stroke. They seemed to know how to make her moan, as though they had mastered her body, and she supposed they had.
As good as this felt, she wanted more. She needed to feel their cocks within her or she thought she’d expire with need. Trina was drowning in lust, needing to be filled, as only these three men knew how. She ripped her mouth away from Talh’s. “Fuck me. I can’t take this anymore.”
Roar, who’d been eating her pussy in earnest, took his time lifting his head. He removed his fingers from her pussy. “I think I could stay between your thighs all day. I can’t get enough of this sweet cunt juice.” He stood up then and rubbed his juice-dampened fingers across her lips. Trina’s lips parted at the insistent poking of those fingers. “See how good you taste. It’s delicious, isn’t it, darling?”
She sucked on his fingers. Trina had never tasted herself before but the taste wasn’t unpleasant. The intimacy of the act was more of a turn-on than anything else, and she was turned on. Very turned on.
Before she could say anything else, Bayoh dragged her to the couch, pulling her onto his lap with her back against him. She knew then what was about to happen. Nerves took over and she began to shake.
“Don’t be nervous, Trina. Remember we told you we’d never hurt you. We wouldn’t begin to now, either. You’ll have to trust us.”
Trust.
There was that word again. Why couldn’t they understand trust wasn’t something that came easy to her anymore?
“Relax,” Roar said as though he sensed her unease.
Bayoh pried her legs further apart and began to stroke her already soaking wet cunt. “That’s it, Trina. Relax, baby. You’re already so hot and wet for us. I can feel your heat without even touching you.”
“Yes, I’m ready for you. Please don’t tease me anymore. I don’t think I can take it,” she moaned.
He slid his finger lower to glide over the tight bud of her anus. “This isn’t teasing, baby. You’d know it if I were teasing you. I enjoy touching your tight pussy and ass. You know what I’m going to do, baby?” he asked as his thumb continued to rub her asshole.
“What?” she said, almost unable to get the word out when she felt him insert his thumb into her butt.
“I’m going to fuck your ass. Will you like that? Will you like the feel of my thick cock slamming in your big round ass? Your ass was made for fucking and I think you’re going to enjoy it as much as I will, won’t you?”
His words of seduction sent shivers up her spine. She wiggled over his thumb, wishing he would stop talking and fuck her. “Fuck me,” she begged.
“Oh, I’m going to. We all are.” Another finger joined his thumb and Trina nearly blacked out from the pleasure of it.
Roar and Talh looked on with an expression of anxious anticipation on their faces, waiting to take their positions. She didn’t know how, but during this past week, she’d developed a taste for being watched.
Bayoh continued to tease her ass with his fingers, until she begged him. “Please, give me your cock. Please! I can’t take it anymore.”
He chuckled, twisting and thrusting his fingers inside her ass. Her body shook with the warm sensation of lust coursing from her head to her toes. Bayoh slowly removed his fingers, causing her to gasp with the sudden emptiness she felt. “Anything for you, my love. You’re so hot and ready for me I’ll have no problem sliding my cock inside you.”
“Hurry. Please.” She moaned and lifted her bottom, ready for the entrance of his cock. When he slipped his thick rod past the tight ring of her ass, she sighed in relief as he filled her. The sensation was like none other. Trina began to move up and down on his cock, but he grasped her hip.
“Uh-uh, my greedy little vixen. Not yet,” Bayoh halted her. He bent over and nipped her on the shoulder.
“Please,” she begged.
“Oh, we will please you all right,” Roar said, coming from the side of the room to stand before her, his stiff cock bobbed up and down with each slow deliberate step he took. He looked so beautiful standing there. Her mouth went dry. She couldn’t wait to feel him deep inside her.
Roar positioned himself in front of her, straddling his knees over hers and Bayoh’s. He grabbed his cock, teasing her clit with its head. Trina threw her head back and shouted, “Give it to me! I want every single inch of you.”
Roar licked his lips with apparent anticipation. A fierce gleam of passion shimmered in his aqua eyes before he slipped his dick inside her wet pussy. She sighed with pleasure, feeling whole once again to have these two big cocks filling her. The only thing missing was Talh.
As though he sensed her need for him, he stepped forward. “Turn your head this way.” Talh cupped her face in his hands before guiding her head to his cock. Her lips closed hungrily over him, hungry for his taste.
Her head bobbed back and forth over the length of him, his cock going deep inside her mouth. “Yes, that’s it, Trina. Suck it, baby, just like that. Not too hard.” He guided her head on his cock, thrusting his hips forward.
She moaned in delight as his long pole slid in and out of her mouth. The musky, bittersweet taste of it titillated her senses. The heavenly sensation of sucking his cock felt as good as being fucked in her pussy and ass. “Your mouth feels like heaven,” Talh moaned, digging his fingers into h
er hair.
Trina could barely make out what he said to her because she was too caught up in the rapture of their three cocks moving within her, fucking her, claiming her, conquering her.
She felt as though this was meant to be -- being fucked so thoroughly by the three men she loved.
Loved?
Where did that come from? She couldn’t love them in such a short amount of time. How was that possible? No, this was lust, and when this vacation was over they would go their separate ways. For now, she would just enjoy the deliciously delectable sensation of the moment and not think of later. She only wanted to think of the here and now, savoring every inch of their cocks as they thrust into each one of her hungry holes.
They screwed her with an almost synchronized rhythm and she knew this wasn’t the first time they’d done it. The thought bothered her more than it should have, but it wasn’t enough to stop her enjoying what was going on. The pleasure was mind-blowing.
As they fucked her, their hands caressed and fondled every inch of exposed skin they could get their hands on, leaving a fire in their wake. This was heaven, she thought, as sparks danced before her eyes signaling how close she was to reaching her peak.
Heat spread through her in pulsing waves. Trina’s body was burning up with the heat the four of them generated, but it was the kind of heat that could only be doused by feeding this incredible lust.
When she came it was more earth shattering than it had ever been with them. Trina tore her mouth from Talh’s dick and screamed out. “Oh God, yes!”
“That’s it, baby, don’t hold back,” Roar murmured, thrusting forward with one last powerful thrust, his sweat-glistened body slamming against hers. She felt the powerful explosion of his seed shoot through her.
Bayoh lifted his hips up, thrusting into her tight bottom, until he shuddered beneath her. She could feel essence dripping from her pussy and ass to slide in a puddle beneath her.
Trina turned her head expectantly to Talh, wanting to taste him, to feel the salty, bittersweet essence of his desire slide down her throat. “I want to taste you.” She looked up at the redhead pleadingly.
“And you shall have me,” he said, placing his cock back in her mouth. She eagerly wrapped her lips around him once more to suck it. Mere seconds passed before she felt the explosion of his seed in her mouth. She tried to swallow as much of it as she could, but some still dripped down the side of her mouth.
She slurped greedily, sucking and licking him as though he were a particularly tasty lollipop, although in her opinion, this was far better than any lollipop she’d ever tasted.
Talh groaned loudly as he stroked her head. “Your mouth is magic, so soft, and wet, and made just for this purpose.”
She looked up at him, giving him a wicked grin before turning her attention back to his cock. Trina didn’t think she could get enough, but they apparently had other ideas.
She pouted when Talh pulled away from her. “We must clean you up.”
“More,” she whispered.
“You’re greedy tonight,” Roar chuckled as he pulled out his now semi-erect cock. “You have no need to worry, there will be more. Lots more.” He stood up over her, and she could feel the cool breeze of the air conditioner hitting her exposed empty pussy.
When Bayoh slid out of her ass, she felt like crying. They might have been finished, but she could go another round. “Is that it?”
Roar pulled her up, taking her into his arms. “Is this the same woman who wanted to end things with us only a short while ago? Where did she go?” he asked, lifting a knowing brow at her.
“So I like to fuck. It doesn’t make any difference, you know,” she said, peeved at how easily they could make her body succumb to the pleasure they gave her.
“It makes all the difference. Do you respond to other men the way you do us? Do you beg for it afterwards? Can any other man satisfy you as thoroughly as we do?” Roar challenged.
She didn’t answer because she couldn’t. No one had ever made her react this way sexually before and she doubted anyone else could, but in the back of her mind she kept thinking about the pain of falling for someone only to be disappointed.
As they had made love to her she’d actually begun to believe that they cared for her. Yes, they screwed her voraciously, but there was something else too. The way they’d touched her had been so tender at times it made her want to cry.
It’s just sex, she told herself, trying to silence her foolish heart. “No. Other men have never made me feel this way, but that means less than nothing. A good relationship is not all about sex. We can’t have sex all the time.”
“So what you’re saying is that you will have sex with us, but that’s it?” Roar asked with narrowed eyes.
“I’ve been saying it since we started this thing.”
“Fine, we’ll give you all the sex you want.” Roar scooped her up in his arms and carried her to the shower. The stall was large enough for the four of them. They pushed her under the spray. Their hands caressed her, and her body went up in flames as it usually did, but something was different this time.
There was no finesse, no tenderness, just a demand for a response, any kind of response. When Roar pinched her nipple a little too roughly, she gasped. “Please, not so hard,” she protested.
“This is what you wanted, Trina. This is just sex, and this is what ‘just sex’ feels like. You can’t complain because we’re giving you what you want.” He smiled at her without humor.
She wanted to cry out and demand they do the things to her that they did before. There wasn’t an inch of her body they did not grope. When they finished showering, they took her back to the bed, where they fucked her, without the earlier tenderness. She soon realized the difference, and wanted to cry, but instead she gritted her teeth and took it.
Besides, her body was as responsive as ever to their touch even though it was different than before. They fucked her as though she were just some random woman they’d picked up on the street, but she refused to admit how much it hurt her inside.
With each stroke of their skillful cocks, they fucked her with a force that took her breath away, but this emotional rape didn’t fill the need within her as the other times had.
They twisted and turned her body in different ways as though she were a rag doll, and she let them, because this was exactly what she’d asked for. They used her body until she cried out for mercy, and only then did they relent.
When they were through with her, instead of cuddling her like they usually did after sex, they all got up.
She felt like a whore, and she only had herself to blame.
Trina turned her face in the pillow, not able to meet their eyes. When she heard them leave the room, she started to cry.
* * *
Roar could hear Trina crying in the bedroom and it took every ounce of his self-control not to go back there and comfort her. He hated doing this to her, but she had to realize herself that she belonged to them. No amount of talking would convince her.
“I feel like a jerk,” Bayoh echoed his thoughts.
“I do too, but I think this is what she needs. We know she’s our true mate, but how good will a relationship between us be if she fights us along the way? It cuts me to hear her cry, but I know that if we go in there, we’ll make love to her and comfort her and things will go back as they were. She’ll continue to believe this is some fling, while we pour our hearts out to her. No, we deserve someone who will return our love, and if she doesn’t realize it for herself, as much as the thought pains me, I would rather walk away,” Talh finished on a fierce note.
“I don’t know if I can walk away. When I’m not with her, I feel empty inside. Her smile, the way she looks at us, her laughter -- all these things make me glad I’m alive. When I go to sleep, I miss her,” Roar sighed, raking his fingers through his hair. He turned to go into the room to comfort her. Each passing second, listening to her cry like her heart was breaking, tore him apart.
Ba
yoh and Talh grabbed his arms. “No. Don’t you think we want to go in there and take her in our arms as well? This was your idea. We can’t back down now. Love is a gamble, but hopefully luck will be on our side,” Bayoh said, holding his arm in a firm grip.
Roar didn’t need them to point out that this was his idea. He cursed himself now for even suggesting such a crazy thing. All he could think about now was going to her and assuring her everything was okay. “But this is a gamble we can’t lose. What will we do without her? After having her, can either one of you even look at another woman and not feel cheated? I know I can’t. Besides which, there may never be another chance for us to mate.”
“This is a big risk for us all. I want to go to her as well, but do you want to go through the rest of your life with a mate who doesn’t give us her heart? Someone who’s too scared to take a chance on us? It hurts now, but in the long run, I think it would hurt a lot more,” Bayoh reasoned.
Roar bowed his head in defeat. They were right. The decision was now in Trina’s hands. Would she offer herself to them whole-heartedly or would she run away?
He’d never been more scared in his life.
Chapter Ten
Trina woke up the next morning with an awful headache. She must have cried herself to sleep. She didn’t think she’d even cried like this when she caught Tim in bed with Twan.
As she turned her head over she saw a glass of water and two aspirin on the nightstand. So they did care. Her heart fluttered at the thought, but then she noticed something else beside the glass of water -- a note.
She didn’t know why, but she was almost too scared to read it. Trina sat up and took the two aspirin and finished the contents of the water glass before turning back to the note. Her hands trembled as she reached for it. Her heart raced as she read the message.
Trina, you may be confused about what happened last night. As much as it pained us to do what we did to you, we could think of no other way to get the point across to you of how much we care. We have always made love to you with not just our bodies, but with our hearts. Last night, I’m sure you realized the difference.
