That thought made her realize that she was being resistant to getting to know Matt. Maybe she should take some of her own advice and make amends, and then she could help her men to make amends, too. Maybe.
* * * *
Orsin pulled Sydney into his arms and hugged her. He inhaled her perfume, the smell of shampoo in her hair, and then kissed her skin just loving, embracing everything about her. He was falling hard and fast. Her palms ran along his waist then up his chest as he maneuvered his hands along her hips and ass. He squeezed her ass cheek, pulling her more snugly against him.
“Come home with us. Spend the night,” he whispered as he licked her skin then nibbled on her earlobe. He dragged his teeth and lips over the sensitive spot where her neck met her collarbone. She moaned and squeezed him more snugly to her.
“Oh God, Orsin. You make it so hard to say no.”
“Good,” Atlas said and the sound of the truck doors unlocking echoed in the quiet dark parking lot. Other doors opened and closed and he stepped forward, keeping her at his side as he opened the door. She looked up into the dim lit cab of the truck, and then she looked at Orsin.
“Come on, sweetness, we’re taking you home to bed.” He scooped her up, and she gasped and held onto his shoulder. He loved how soft, how feminine and good she felt in his arms. She slid along the seat only for Atlas to pull her close, and he kissed her deeply.
“Just drive the fuck home, Atlas,” Hart commanded from the backseat. Juno chuckled.
Sydney crossed her legs and tried to pull down the short skirt she wore. He reached over, placing his hands on her thighs. “We are definitely talking about the length of this skirt,” Orsin told her.
“What’s wrong with this skirt?” she asked, giving him that expression that he was learning to be her teasing one.
“For our eyes only, baby, no one else and definitely not on stage,” he said then pressed his hands between her thighs. She gripped his hand.
“Oh really? And what if I like short skirts and want to wear them looking sexy on stage?”
“Then you’re going to have one very pink, sore ass more often than not,” Hart said from the backseat, and Sydney looked shocked. Orsin chuckled then leaned closer and kissed her neck.
“Naughty girls get punished. Now uncross these sexy thighs and let me feel how turned on Hart just made you.”
“What? Turned on? No, he didn’t. I wouldn’t let you hit me.”
“Oh, sweetie, we would never hurt you. Hell, you were creaming real good today when you had your ass spanked during sex. You’ll need to learn that your body belongs to us, and we’re going to take real good care of it and you,” Hart said.
“And what about your bodies?” She pushed and Orsin pushed his hand further up her skirt until his fingers grazed her panties. She gasped lightly. “Our bodies belong to you now, Syd,” Orsin told her then pressed her panties to the side and stroked her pussy lips.
“Orsin,” she moaned.
“Open wider. Touch me. Do whatever you want, sweetness. I’m all yours,” he said then pressed his finger deeper into her pussy stroking it.
She was panting softly, but the intensity in her eyes nearly made Orsin come in his jeans.
“All yours. You’ve got my cock so fucking hard, Syd. So fucking hard.”
She pulled her bottom lip between her teeth and then moaned again. “Does it hurt?” she asked, and the fact she had to ask reminded him of her innocence, her inexperience.
“Oh hell, she’s got me there,” Juno said from the backseat.
“Hold on, bro, Atlas just had this truck detailed,” Hart teased.
“Syd, touch me. Pull my cock out from my pants so it won’t hurt so much,” Orsin told her and she licked her lips and hesitated. It was torture.
She eased her hand across his jeans and he was so relieved. This slow talking and step-by-step instruction was hell, but the end result would be gaining Syd’s trust and her love.
She pulled down his zipped and reached into his pants.
“Orsin, you surprised me,” she said. He smiled. Going commando was usual for him. Tonight he was relieved he was naked under his jeans so he could feel her fingers, her hand right away.
She touched the base and he grunted and moaned. She pulled back.
“Am I hurting you?”
“You’re fucking killing, me,” Juno chimed in from the backseat. Hart and Atlas chuckled.
“We’ll be home in ten minutes,” Atlas said.
“Too fucking long,” Orsin said, and Syd gripped his cock and slowly ran her hand up and down.
“Yeah baby, just like that. Get a good feel for it,” Orsin told her and she did.
“Can I taste it?” she asked, and the truck swerved slightly but then Atlas gained control immediately.
“Holy hell,” Hart said.
“Yes. If you want to,” Orsin told her. He really didn’t want to force her to do something she didn’t want to do. As badly as he would love to feel Syd’s mouth on his cock, he didn’t want to scare her.
He pulled his finger from her pussy, and she moaned before he cupped her cheeks. “Only if you want to. Only if you’re comfortable.”
“I want to learn. Learn how to please all of you,” she said, and his heart did a series of major flips and jumps.
“Honey, you do please us, by being you. By being perfect,” Orsin told her.
“It is going to be our pleasure to teach you everything, Syd. Everything,” Atlas told her and Orsin chuckled as he shook his head.
“At your pace,” Orsin said to her and she took a deep breath then released it. Then slowly she pushed her hair to the side and slid down so she could take a taste of his cock. He widened his thighs and then closed his eyes the moment her mouth and tongue touched his cock.
“Sweet mother that feels so damn good.”
She licked him like an ice pop from base to cock then base to cock, making her way around then twirling her tongue over it before she suckled the tip.
“Fuck.” He cursed and gripped her hair.
“Slow down or I’m going to come in your mouth.”
She eased off of him and he felt the loss immediately.
“I want you to. I want to try tasting all of you,” she said.
As he processed what she was saying, she began to suck his cock again. Up and down she worked her tongue and mouth over his cock, taking more of him down her throat. He knew he was breathing heavy and he heard the windows go down a crack. He was probably fogging up the windows. His cock grew thicker and harder, and he reached out and gripped her hair then thrust up into her mouth. She gagged slightly and he slowed down, but then she started pulling him back into her mouth deeper again. She was so amazing. “So good, Syd. God, your mouth is so good.”
“Just like that, Syd, keep it up. Make Orsin come in that sweet wet mouth of yours and when we get you home we’ll reward you, darling. You’ll have a cock in your pussy, in your mouth, and one in your ass. Suck him good,” Atlas told her as he ran his hands up and down her back as he drove.
Syd moaned over his cock. He felt her body shake as if she were coming from Atlas’s words, and Orsin lost his battle with control.
“Keep it up, baby. I’m there. I’m going to come.” He jerked his hips and held her hair as he came roaring loudly and shaking in the seat. Instead of letting go after she swallowed his cum, Syd continued to lick and suckle his cock and he had to pull away.
“Syd. God, you’re killing me.”
She looked at him with heavy eyes, swollen lips, and pure passion in her expression.
The truck stopped and doors opened and he pulled her to him and kissed her deeply.
“Thank you, Syd. Thank you,” he told her as he released her lips and then Atlas was pulling her out of the truck and into his arms. He watched them head to the front door of the house, Syd’s ass showing, her skirt to her waist as she straddled Atlas. He smiled. It was going to be a hell of a night. Heck, a hell of a future with Syd.
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Atlas didn’t even make it upstairs. He pressed Syd to the wall, pressed her back up against it, and covered her mouth, kissing her. He located her pussy with his fingers, pushing aside her panties and thrusting a finger up into her cunt. She gripped his shoulders, moaned into his mouth, and shocked him as she started to ride his digit.
The sound of a hand smacking her ass had her pulling from his lips and looking over her shoulder at Hart. He pointed at her in warning.
“These short, tight skirts are a no-no on stage. You got that?” he asked, and she gave him a sassy look.
Hart cupped her cheeks and kissed her deeply. Atlas released her to his brother and began to pull off his shirt and head up the stairs.
“I get to smack her ass first for being sassy,” Atlas called over his shoulder.
Hart released her lips and held her gaze as he carried her toward the stairs following Atlas. “I get to fuck her ass first.”
“Hot damn, I get her mouth,” Juno stated, and they headed toward the bedroom.
“I think I’m going to pass out,” she said and held onto his shoulders. As they got into the bedroom, Atlas caressed her back.
“You can pass out after we make you come at least four times.” He ran his hand over her ass and squeezed it.
She looked so nervous. Her inexperience turned Atlas on beyond belief.
“Baby, you don’t worry about a thing. We’re going to take things slow. We’re going to teach you,” Hart said, clutching her chin then kissing her lips again.
He placed her feet down onto the carpeting. Instead of undressing her, Hart stepped back and stood there holding her gaze.
“This has to be your decision, your acceptance and trust in us, Sydney. To trust us to take care of you. To take our time preparing your body to take three of us at a time, and to accept four lovers, the four of us to possess you in every way. Do you give yourself, your body freely to us now?”
She looked at them. At Atlas, then Hart, then Juno, and Orsin, who now sat on the chair nearest the bed, ready to watch and take his turn loving Syd last.
She pulled her bottom lip between her teeth, and her cheeks turned a nice shade of pink.
“Yes.”
Atlas felt his heart soar.
“Please be gentle. Please let this mean as much to each of you as it will to me.”
“Of course,” Juno told her.
“Take off your clothes, Sydney. Show your men what you’re offering freely and what belongs to us.”
With shaking hands, Sydney unbuttoned her blouse and let it fall to the rug. Her breathing was unsteady and she halted to stare at Hart, Atlas, and Orsin as they undressed before her.
She reached back to unzip her skirt and let the material fall to the floor. Atlas licked his lips as he saw her tattoo, and then she eased her bra off, letting her full breasts fall freely. She pressed her panties down and then stepped out of them. He could see the glistening cream between her thighs. Hart’s orders, control, and leadership turned her on.
He nodded toward Atlas to go to the bed. As Atlas passed her, he didn’t touch her but instead let his body come very close, teasing her and arousing her senses. She locked gazes with him and then inhaled as if expecting him to touch her.
“Condoms?” Hart said to Juno, who stood there stroking his cock in his hand.
“Um…you don’t need them,” Sydney whispered as Juno went to walk to the dresser.
Hart squinted at her. Atlas felt his chest tighten. He eyed over her backside as he stroked his cock while lying on the edge of the bottom of the bed.
“Sydney?” Hart spoke up. Atlas gulped.
“I’m on birth control. I was scared the first time and unsure. But I’m ready. I trust each of you and want nothing between us,” she said, trying to cover her breasts with her arms and cross her legs to hide her pussy from them. Hart wouldn’t have that.
Hart gave a small smirk, not quite a smile. Atlas hardly ever saw Hart smile.
“Then tonight is truly special.”
* * * *
Hart stepped closer. Sydney’s body was perfection, from her large breasts and full hips to her shapely thighs and that damn sexy tattoo. His eyes zeroed in on the belly piercing and the tiny diamond stud barely noticeable.
“Put your arms by your sides, Sydney. I want to look at you.”
Slowly she let her arms fall and then stood with her feet so close together she appeared off balance.
“Open for me. Legs apart.”
She held his gaze, her green eyes smoldered with lust. It drove him impatient to be inside of her. But Hart wanted her pleading to be fucked. He needed to arouse her further and then her body would be pliable and ready to be taken by three of them together.
He reached out and trailed his pointer up her thigh. “Did you place this tiny treasure here for us?” he asked, letting his finger slide over the stud earing in her belly button.
She nodded her head.
“It’s pretty. Delicate and special just like you.” He saw her nipples harden to tiny buds. She parted her lips and waited for his command. She was a natural submissive.
“Tell me, Syd, where do you like it best when we touch you?”
He trialed fingers along her breasts then her neck, before trailing them back down over the diamond then over her pussy lips.
“There. There Hart,” she said.
“Here?” he asked, letting his fingers graze her groin on the left side then the right. She shook her head.
“Show me, Syd.”
She touched his hand and brought his fingers to her pussy lips.
“So soft and wet. Show me,” he repeated and she held his gaze. He wasn’t sure if she would actually touch herself or use his fingers to do it and when she did, he fell deeper for her. He watched his large, long fingers stroke her feminine folds, and he suddenly worried about hurting her. He wanted to treasure her and protect her, and the desire to claim every inch of Syd’s body was becoming overwhelming.
Syd pressed his finger to her pussy and began to rock her hips against his digits.
He stepped closer and placed one hand on her hip, and the other stroked her pussy deeper and faster until he felt her cream drip between his fingers.
He couldn’t take it. Nor could his brothers as they moaned softly behind her.
“You need a cock in that pussy, sweetness?”
“Yes.”
“Hmmm, I think Atlas has what you need.” He gripped her cheeks after pulling his fingers from her cunt, and he kissed her. Hart plunged his tongue between her lips and absorbed her scent and the fact that she belonged to him and his brothers already. Then he released her lips.
“I want you to climb up onto Atlas and ride him. You ride him good and hard while I explore this sexy ass and get it ready for my cock. How does that sound?”
“Oh God.” She swayed appeared dazed and so turned on by his words and description she couldn’t stay upright.
He was serious as he held her gaze.
He turned her around by her hips. He lifted her up and placed her into Atlas’s arms.
Atlas smiled up at her and cupped her breasts.
“Oh, Atlas.” She said his name and tilted her head back.
Hart placed his hands on her hips and lifted her up.
“Come on, baby, we all need inside of you. It’s torture looking at this sexy body and holding back,” Hart told her as he gripped her hips and lifted her slightly. She looked over her shoulder at him.
“What are you waiting for?” she asked, all sassy.
“You.” Juno, Orsin, and Atlas said at the same time and then chuckled.
Sydney lifted up, held Atlas’s cock in her hands, and eased her soft, wet pussy over his shaft. Hart watched his brother close his eyes and grunt as he refrained from thrusting upward. “You’re a damn seductress, Sydney. Take that cock deep, sweetness. I’ve got another cock ready to feel that mouth on it,” Juno told her.
“Oh God you’re all…you’re a
ll so wild,” she said, panting as she took Atlas further up into her cunt.
Orsin stood up and went toward the dresser drawer. He got the tube of lube as Hart lowered down and began to caress Sydney’s ass cheeks. He ran his hands over the round, firm globes of her ass, squeezing and kneading them. “Ah hell, baby, you’ve got the sexiest ass I’ve ever seen.”
“Oh,” she moaned as Atlas thrust harder, no longer waiting or tolerating her slow, torturous pace. He took over and Sydney was rocking and countering to Atlas’s thrusts.
Hart swiped some of the cream that dripped between her thighs up and over her anus. He pressed his finger to the tight ring as Atlas gripped her hips and used his pelvis to shove his cock upward like a battling ram.
“More, Atlas. More, Hart, please,” she begged as Hart pushed his finger into her ass, stroking it.
“Holy God. Holy—
Sydney moaned her first orgasm, and Atlas pumped harder upward as she shook in the aftereffects.
Hart chose that time to ease his finger out then add some lube to get her ass pliant and ready.
“Oh. What is that?” she asked as he eased his lubricated fingers in and out of her ass.
She started to rock her hips and counter thrust between Atlas’s cock and Hart’s fingers.
“Oh, it feels so strange. Oh, I feel swollen and needy,” she said, and Hart wondered what she meant.
“Well, Atlas is using his thumb to rub that sweet, sensitive clit of yours, Sydney. He wants you to beg for a cock in your ass,” Juno told her as he eased up onto the bed bringing his cock closer to her.
“That’s right, baby. You ready for three of us?” Hart asked, thrusting his fingers in and out of her ass as he nibbled on her collarbone.
“Yes. Yes do it. I want to,” she said.
Atlas slowed his pace. Hart pressed his palm to the center of her back, easing her chest closer to Atlas’s.
“Nice and easy, Syd,” he told her. “Come on, baby. I want to feel that mouth,” Juno told her, and she opened for him, licking the tip then suckling his cock and pulling as much of it as she could into her mouth. Juno began to set a slow pace back and forth down her throat. Atlas began to thrust upward as Hart pulled his fingers from her ass. Sydney moaned in protest until Hart pressed his cock to her anus and began to push in.
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