He wraps his hand around my neck, and my heart rate quadruples. “Fuck her ass,” he says. “Or I’ll do it.”
Even though Romeo wasn’t talking to me, the thought that he would put his tree-sized cock anywhere near my butt makes me wiggle against Slade. Slade is larger than average, but taking him into my rear won’t split me in half.
Probably.
Slade takes up a short, jerky rhythm, each thrust pressing deeper. I close my eyes. All I can feel are the hands on me, holding my hips, squeezing my throat in a silent threat. Then I notice the rest… the pistoning cock, the squeaking of the titanium sofa, Romeo’s warm breath on my face, Slade beginning to pant underneath me.
He’s inside. I feel it… not pain exactly, but it’s not like touching a rainbow, either. A fullness, a stretching. And it makes my pussy feel very empty.
“That’s the head,” Slade says, shocking me. “Now I’m going to go all the way inside, get it over with.”
Before I can brace myself, he plunges forward. It burns. The room swims before me as tears flood my eyes. There is plenty of pain… but in a nice way. Now I feel full like never before.
For a moment he’s still, but I can feel in the slight trembling of his thick muscles behind me that he’s ready to ride me hard.
Romeo sits on the coffee table, scoots it closer to us until his knees are pressed into the black sofa. His enormous cock is sheathed in a condom the size of a tarp.
Slade pushes me forward, intensifying the burn of his cock in my ass, until I’m sitting upright on him like I’m riding a horse. Romeo grabs my thighs and pulls me toward him.
“This is probably going to hurt a little,” he warns in a deep grunt. He positions himself at my entrance, then slowly presses in.
My eyes roll back in my head. Every inch he takes is heaven. Then Slade pulls partially out of my ass, and Romeo claims all of my pussy with a deep thrust.
The clenching of my pussy is almost painful as I lose myself in his molten chocolate eyes.
“Not bad,” Romeo says. “I’d ask how you’re doing, but your pussy is sucking me nicely. Tells me everything I need to know.”
Hawthorne stands next to me, and he turns my head. His veiny cock drags across my lips, and I feel every bump of him. “Open,” he says, which I do immediately.
A strange rhythm starts. Hawthorne pushes deep, then retreats, leaving my lips wrapped around his bulbous head. Then I’m writhing on Romeo’s girth, my pussy stretched to the maximum around him. The whole time, my clit is rubbing against his body. He rocks his hips back, leaving only his swollen tip inside.
It’s strange to have two cocks just inside my mouth and my pussy. A bit of torture.
Next is Slade’s turn. He goes right where he wants to be, no hesitation. He bounces me on him, and I stay completely still despite the discomfort because I don’t want either of the other men to move away, to fall out.
The next round is faster. Hawthorne claiming my throat, then out. Romeo slamming himself hard on my pussy. Slade arching into my ass, which pushes me deeper on Romeo’s cock.
And then they’re all moving at once, a free-for-all. I dig my fingers into what’s closest, which happens to be Romeo’s biceps, which is quite possibly larger than my head, and Hawthorne’s steely thigh. My eyes flutter shut as I try to deal with the overwhelming sensations.
All three men press deep and hold themselves there, and it feels so good I’m worried I’m going to pass out. I’m shivering all over, but I can tell the men are also shaking with repressed lust.
I want to tell them they don’t have to restrain themselves, and when Hawthorne pulls back, I do.
Hawthorne’s laugh sends a shiver down my spine. Apparently, he disagrees. As if to prove his point, he violently takes my mouth, holding my head in both his hands and fucking me so vigorously that I have to dig my fingers into his thigh and Romeo’s shoulder just to brace myself.
There’s no more starting and stopping now. Slade and Romeo are matching Hawthorne’s enthusiasm. My pussy is dripping around Romeo’s girth. I’m stuffed full, being thoroughly used and fucked, front and back, top to bottom.
It is the best moment of my life. Which maybe isn’t saying much, but I think even if my life had been amazing, this would still set a new standard.
The men are getting louder with their grunts, too, and I’m so close to coming. I wish I could get off because I know it would be the best orgasm of my life, but it’s not going to happen.
Romeo grunts with every thrust, and he’s moving so fast that it’s turning into a continuous moan. I love how excited I can make this man, who could realistically have any woman he wanted.
And then he does something I’m not expecting. “Come for us,” he says.
For us.
I can’t tell him that it’s impossible because my mouth is full of pistoning cock. I’m helpless, used, a toy for these gorgeous men.
“Come for us,” he says again, his voice a growl, and as he says it, he manages to work his enormous hand between our bodies to massage the skin just above my clit.
His touch brings me closer to heaven. My need is almost painful. I can’t tell if he thinks he’s in the right spot or if he’s trying to torment me or what.
“Now,” he says. And then he touches me, does it right, and I do. I come for him. For all of them.
I’ve had orgasms while my pussy was full before, but I’ve never had anything like this. My moan probably sounds like I’m in pain, but I’m not. My pussy squeezes Romeo, and my body tightens on Slade and Hawthorne, too. If they weren’t pinning me in place with their cocks, I’d be thrashing, writhing.
Thick, salty come washes into my throat. It’s burning hot. Hawthorne holds me deep during his release, and I just have to do without oxygen and take his dominance. I feel Slade shooting off in my ass, but even if I couldn’t, his throaty, growling moan is the unmistakable sound of a dominant male taking his pleasure.
Slowly, Hawthorne pulls out of my mouth, his cock twitching from sensitivity. He only exhales when he’s free of my lips, and he collapses against the sofa’s arm while he tries to catch his breath.
Romeo pushes me back against Slade, who is still buried in my ass. I imagine his cock must be softening, but I’ll be damned if I can feel it.
Romeo doesn’t stop pushing until Slade slides down, taking me with him. We’re closer to horizontal than vertical, and Romeo is standing, looming over me. He strips off his jacket and tosses it to the side, and I’m pleased to see that all the excitement and exertion made him sweat enough to soak parts of his shirt.
I love the smell of him. Any one of these men is more masculine and has more testosterone than any ten normal men. I want to bury my face in their clothes. I want to live the rest of my life naked in their beds. And not just because I’m tired of running and I’m afraid of what tomorrow might bring.
He unfastens his pants and lets them fall to his knees, revealing the thickest legs I’ve ever seen on a man in real life. His red silk boxers drop, and I can’t help but stare. He’s pure male power… and he’s lowering himself over me.
Instinctively, I spread my legs wider, ready to accommodate his huge cock. I stare down as he begins feeding his length between my folds. There’s just… so much of him, and it’s hard to believe he’s going to fit.
I’d like to touch him, but Slade has my arms pinned, leaving me helpless between the alpha males. When Romeo starts fucking me, I make so much noise that he clamps a hand over my mouth.
Hawthorne rolls over and slides his hand onto the soft mound just above my clit. “Wanna come?” he asks me. Now that he’s had his pleasure, that entitled arrogance is back on full display.
I can’t spit out a retort because Romeo’s hand is still firm over my mouth, so I settle for glaring hatefully at Hawthorne. It only lasts a moment. My tormenter knows what I need, and he gives it to me. He’s adept with his fingers, and soon my muscles are tense, and I know I’m about to come only seconds before it hits me.
“Fuck!” he roars, his face transforming, his features twisting and contorting. It’s terrifying to witness. I close my eyes and feel his cock shuddering inside me. Even though Hawthorne stopped touching me, I’m seconds from another orgasm. Hawthorne pinches my nipples and sends me sailing over the edge.
It’s my first orgasm ever that didn’t require direct stimulation. I hadn’t thought such a thing was possible… I’d thought women were lying about it. In all, I’m so shocked that the power of the orgasm itself is a little lessened.
I open my eyes and see Hawthorne smirking down at me. He’s obviously pleased with himself, but I’m thinking he earned his swagger.
Romeo is sweating, and he looks like he’s been sprayed in water for a hunk-of-the-month calendar. He grits his teeth and growls as he pushes himself away. It might be my imagination, but he does seem a little surprised. I wonder if maybe he doesn’t always get so excited. Maybe it really is me.
I dismiss the thought. I know how attractive I am, and that means I also know how attractive I’m not. I can do magic with clothes and makeup, but my breasts aren’t large enough, my ass isn’t curvy enough. I wouldn’t say that any of these men are slumming when they touch me, but there’s no doubt in my mind that they’ve all had hotter women.
“Tomorrow, you’re going to get tested,” Romeo says. He’s sitting on the edge of the coffee table, and for the first time since I met him—which granted wasn’t long ago, but I do know how to read people—he seems like he’s struggling to pull himself together.
“Why?” I ask. I try to sit up, but Slade, who apparently likes holding me, or maybe just likes controlling me, squeezes me tight. I don’t fight it. “What makes you think I want to have sex with you guys again?”
Hawthorne gives me an Are you fucking kidding me? look.
Romeo clears his throat and stands. Now he’s back in control. So much poise for the human equivalent of a bulldozer. No, more like a cement truck, I decide. Bulldozers have too many angles. Romeo is massive but graceful. He even makes peeling off a used condom look hot.
“I want you to be tested for a position with me,” he says as he leans over and collects his jacket. “With my company.”
“Not a sexual position,” Hawthorne says. He’s not laughing, but he’s not not laughing, either.
My face burns from embarrassment. “What kind of job?”
“A safe one,” Romeo says. “Isn’t that what you need?”
I stare at him, shock making my tongue thick and useless in my mouth. It’s the post-orgasmic haze that makes me slow, but lucky for me, Romeo isn’t watching my reaction. He walks behind the desk, opens a drawer and takes out a packet of tissues. Hawthorne helps me stand, and the tissues come in handy almost immediately. What I really need, I think, is a shower.
“I don’t know what you mean,” I say. “But as long as the pay is better, I’m game for a new job.”
I sense Hawthorne smirking next to me. I whirl on him. “I have no idea what you think you know, but you’re wrong.”
“What did I do?” Hawthorne says to Slade. His faux outrage and surprise make me want to slap him, so I do. Or I try to. He catches my wrist, twists my arm behind me and pulls me up close to his solid body. As I stare into his gorgeous blue eyes, I realize it might be smarter for me to go home, grab my stuff and run. These men suspect something. If they start checking, they’ll learn that my last name is fake, as are all of my credentials.
The problem is that I’ve never had the resources to truly cover my tracks.
“Nothing bad will happen to you so long as you’re with us,” Hawthorne says. “If I’d wanted to hurt you, I could have done it when I caught you stealing.”
“I wasn’t—”
He cuts me off with a smoldering kiss that rips my breath out of my chest, then he releases me completely. “Don’t lie to us, though.”
“I…” I trail off, then look down. I’m so tired of running, and it’s true that any one of these men could protect me. Physically, obviously, but they’ve also got resources. Connections that I don’t have. This is a gamble, but it’s probably the best chance I’ll get. “I’ll take the test,” I say to Romeo.
He nods, but I can tell it was never in dispute for him.
Walking back to collect my clothes is awkward as hell. Every centimeter of my naked skin feels on display, and of course all three of the men walk behind me. I wonder if they’re staring at my ass, at the welts across it, at the come and juice drying on the insides of my thighs.
After I dress, Hawthorne and Slade start talking about business, and Romeo accompanies me to the chauffeured car, then home. I wave goodbye casually from the lobby, but inside I’m a churning mass of emotions I can’t explain.
For the first time, I want something more than just to stay alive. I want to be seen by someone else.
It seems I’m moving up Maslow’s hierarchy of needs after all.
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