by Becca Van
As she leaned forward, she opened her mouth and sucked the tip of his dick in. The broad bulbous head stretched her lips wide, and she wondered how she’d taken such large proportions into her pussy. All thoughts fled when she felt his cock twitch in her mouth and a growl left his.
Cat swirled her tongue around the head of his cock, and when he jerked as the tip touched a particularly sensitive spot, she drew off, bent lower, and placed her lips around the skin where shaft and head met.
“Fuck,” Hank growled as his fingers threaded into her hair. “So good, sweetheart.”
She licked and laved before drawing his dick back into her mouth and began to bob up and down. She started off slow, getting her muscles used to doing something they didn’t normally do, and each time she took him back in she suctioned her cheeks in, hoping to increase his pleasure.
“Cat?”
Cat ignored Hank because she had a feeling he was going to try to stop her, but she didn’t want to stop. She wanted to make him come in her mouth, wanted to taste and swallow his seed. Needed to.
“Sweetheart, you have to stop.” Hank tugged on her hair, and she moaned as the bite of pain ramped up her arousal.
Her pussy was leaking like a sieve, and she wondered if her jeans showed just how turned on she was. Not that she cared about that right now. All she cared about was pleasuring one of the men she loved.
Loved? Yes, loved.
Tears welled in her eyes, and she did nothing to stop them. How the hell she didn’t know she loved them just hours before, she had no clue. She’d never been with another man because she’d wanted to be emotionally connected to someone she gave her body to and she’d given it to Hank, Barry, and David.
Joy swelled in her heart, and she began to bob her head faster, taking Hank’s hard cock deeper and deeper. Just as she was about to cup his balls with one hand and wrap the other around the base of his dick, another hand caressed up and down her back.
“Thank fuck. Help me out here,” Hank panted.
Cat squeaked when she was lifted from the floor and slung up over a broad muscular shoulder. She tried to push her hair out of her face but she ended up nearly poking herself in the eye. Her gaze landed on the muscular ass that was flexing with each step Barry took and she couldn’t resist. She squeezed both beefy cheeks.
She squealed when a hand slapped her ass and then moaned as the same hand caressed over her heated cheek.
“You’re in so much trouble, baby,” Barry rasped.
“What? Why?” She swayed when he upended her back onto her feet and was glad he kept hold of her hips so she wouldn’t fall. When the blood was back in her head, she brushed her messy hair back from her face and gasped when she saw that Hank, David, and Barry were all staring at her with heated gazes.
“Take your clothes off, darlin’,” David ordered as his gaze perused up and down her body, halting on her naked breasts.
“Now, Cat,” Hank commanded.
She inhaled deeply and tried to get her brain to work with her body, but it was a hard thing to do when all she wanted to do was stare at Hank’s gloriously sexy naked frame. His cock was long, thick, and hard and pointing right at her, a temptation she didn’t want to deny herself.
Smack.
Cat startled and spun around to glare at Barry, but her mouth dropped open when she saw that he was naked, too.
“That’s it.”
Before she could even turn to meet David’s gaze, she was lifted off her feet and she went flying through the air. She giggled as she bounced a couple of times but didn’t realize she’d closed her eyes as she did so. Not until she felt the mattress depress on either side of her and near her feet. She opened her eyes and her breath stuttered in her throat when she saw that all of her men were surrounding her and they were as bare as the day they’d been born.
“Get her jeans off, now,” Hank ordered as he cupped her cheek, turning her head toward his. He slanted his mouth over hers, his tongue delving in deep and kissed her hungrily.
She moaned and went to reach for him, but her wrists were grasped in large warm hands, waylaying her action before her arms were pinned to the bed up beside her head.
Barry tugged at her jeans, lifting her ass from the bed as he did so, and then pulled them and her panties off before flinging them aside. He shifted down the bed, placed his hands on her knees, and pressed her legs wide apart. And then she was moaning and groaning as his warm, wet tongue licked up from her dripping pussy hole to her throbbing, engorged clit.
Cat squirmed and bowed her hips up, trying to press her cunt in his face, but he moved his hands from her legs and grasped her hips, pressing them down into the mattress. She was helpless, totally at their mercy, and she loved it. Loved them.
She whimpered when Barry laved over the top of her clit, making her belly jump and her body jerk. She gasped when David suckled firmly on a nipple before scraping the edge of his teeth over her nub and then gently biting down. She squealed but not because he’d hurt her, more in shock at the pleasure streaking through her body and into her pussy.
“So fucking wet. Your cream tastes like honey, baby.”
Cat moaned with need. Barry’s voice had been so deep and gravelly she’d hardly recognized it, but she hardly recognized herself either. She was one big mass of aching desire and she wanted, needed all of her men making love to her and taking away the fiery ache racing through her veins and cunt. Only these men would ever touch her heart, body, and soul. Only these men filled her with so much love she could barely contain it. Only them, forevermore.
Cat cried out when Barry rimmed her cunt and then he pressed it up inside of her going as deep as he could. She gasped in lungfuls of air when Hank broke the kiss and writhed on the bed when he suckled her other nipple. She’d never been so famished in her life.
“Turn her over,” Barry commanded after he removed his finger from her pussy and lifted his mouth from her folds.
She didn’t even get the chance to help. One moment she was pinned down on her back, the next she was lying on her stomach.
“Pillow,” Barry said.
Cat’s hips were lifted, and then a pillow was placed under her pelvis, lifting her ass into the air.
“Do you trust us, sweetheart?” Hank whispered in her ear.
“Yes,” she answered without hesitation.
“Stay nice and relaxed, darlin’,” David said as he caressed a hand up and down her back, squeezing her ass cheeks before making the return journey.
She heard a slight pop, and then her cheeks were being pulled apart. Cat knew what was about to happen, and she wanted it so bad. She inhaled deeply and exhaled slowly, trying to get her tense muscles to relax.
Barry kissed one of her ass cheeks and then the other before he pressed a lubed finger against her pucker. The sensation was pleasant, but she wanted his fingers buried in her back entrance. No, she wanted his cock fucking her ass until she screamed with bliss.
She inhaled and exhaled again and the moment she felt her pucker loosen, Barry pressed his finger into her anus. She moaned and pressed her hips back toward him but ended up getting a slap on the ass. Cat wondered if that was supposed to stop her, because that slap had made her ass and pussy tingle, and she craved more.
“More!” she demanded, which earned her another smack.
“Stay still, baby. I don’t want to hurt you.”
“You won’t. Please?”
“Please what, Cat?” David asked. “‘Please, Barry, shove your fingers into my ass or fuck it with your cock’?”
“Fuck it!”
“Geezus,” David growled before threading his fingers into her hair and turning her head toward his. His mouth slammed onto hers, the kiss was so wild and animalistic, their teeth clacked together and their noses knocked.
“She’s so fucking wet, her cum’s dripping from her,” Barry said in a hoarse voice.
“Hurry up,” Hank snarled his order.
“She’s ready.” Barry shifted bet
ween her legs and then off the bed.
Cat heard the lube bottle being opened again, and then Barry clasped her ankles and yanked her to the end of the bed.
“Stand up and put your hands on the mattress, baby.”
She had no idea how her shaking legs supported her weight as she did as she was told, but didn’t care. Her hands fisted into the sheet, holding on tightly to the material, hoping to keep herself upright.
“Take a deep breath for me, Cat. When I push in, exhale and use your muscles to try to push me out.” Barry took a deep ragged breath and then the tip of his cock was pressing against her pucker.
She whimpered as his cock popped through the tight ring of muscles and shook as she edged toward the precipice of release.
“So fucking hot and tight,” Barry said, through clenched teeth. “You feel so good, baby.”
“You…too,” she panted.
Cat squeezed her eyes tight as Barry began to move, rocking his hips slowly as he worked his dick deeper and deeper into her ass. Her legs shook, and she ended up falling forward onto her elbows when her arms gave out.
Barry’s pelvis met her ass cheeks, and although she was so full, she wanted, needed more.
She opened her eyes when warm flesh brushed her arm and then clutched David’s hands in hers as he maneuvered in beneath her. He released her hands, and then he and Barry lifted and moved her until she was straddling David’s hips, with Barry’s cock still deep in her ass.
Cat didn’t wait for David. She was too starving to do so. She lifted higher onto her knees, grasped the base of his cock, and then slowly sank down onto him.
“Cat!” David groaned, his eyes rolling back in his head as she reached bottom, his cock buried inside her cunt, balls deep.
“You are so fucking beautiful,” Hank rasped.
Cat turned toward him just as he walked down the bed toward her on his knees. He stopped right beside her, near her head, and her gaze locked onto his hard cock. She licked her lips, and she watched a bead of pre-cum surface to the tip.
Hank wrapped his hand around the base of his dick, pumped up and down a few times, and then he canted his pelvis toward her. His erection was only centimeters from her mouth, and she opened wide before sucking him in as far as she could.
“Fuck!” Hank threaded his fingers into the hair at the back of her head, and then he began to rock his hips.
She groaned as his essence coated her tongue, swirled it around his cock, and began to bob up and down his length.
“Yes, sweetheart,” Hank panted. “Just like that. Your mouth feels so fucking good.”
“Her ass is tighter than a fist,” Barry rasped as he began to pull out.
“Her cunt’s so wet she’s covering me in her juices.” David drew back as Barry stroked into her anus.
Cat bobbed faster, suctioning her cheeks, swirling her tongue, and taking Hank all the way to the back of her throat. Her whole body was on fire, and she wondered if she would go up in flames.
David and Barry counterpumped their hips faster and deeper, their cocks sliding along her internal walls invoking a friction that caused the tension inside her to grow. She moaned and groaned when Hank’s cock twitched as she sucked him back in. This time she didn’t pull back. She inhaled through her nose and took him into her throat before swallowing around his cock.
“Cat,” Hank growled. “I’m gonna come, sweetheart. Pull off if you don’t want…”
Cat cupped Hank’s scrotum and then gently rolled his balls.
“Aahh,” he shouted just before his dick grew hotter, expanded, and jerked as he shot load after load of cum onto the back of her tongue and down her throat. She gulped noisily, convulsively, drinking down his jism until he had nothing left and slowly eased from her mouth. The mattress bounced as he flopped down beside her with his arm flung over his eyes.
She gasped when David cupped her breasts and then pinched her nipples between his fingers and thumbs. She was so hot she felt as if her blood was molten lava. The tension in her pussy coiled tighter, causing her internal muscles to ripple as they gathered closer and closer.
“I’m so close,” Barry panted.
“Yeah,” David rasped.
“Make her come.” Barry drove in her ass fast and deep before retreating.
David stroked up into her pussy, one hand still on her breast as the other caressed down her belly to her cunt.
She felt as if she was teetering on the edge of a knife blade about to topple off.
David squeezed her clit between two fingers or his thumb and finger, she wasn’t sure which, and then she was screaming.
Her body shook and shivered. Fire raced through her blood and consumed her. The muscles in her ass and cunt clamped down and released, over and over. Juices gushed from her vagina as she climaxed and she saw stars.
Barry yelled as he shoved deep into her anus once more and froze as he reached his peak, his cock jerking as he filled her with his seed.
David drove into her twice more and then he shouted, his muscles tense beneath her hands as he quaked and quivered as he released his cum into her pussy.
Cat sobbed, tears rolling down her face as she slumped down onto David’s chest, too satiated and weak to remain upright. She tried to contain her emotions, but it was a futile effort since they had already escaped their cage. She didn’t even realize she was speaking until the roaring in her ears dissipated and she heard her own voice.
“Love you. Love you. Love you.”
Barry eased his softening cock from her ass, causing her to jerk and moan, then David scooted up the bed, taking her with him, before he rolled to his side. He cupped her face between his hands, lifting her head from his chest, and wiped the tears on her cheeks away with his thumbs.
“I love you, too, darlin’.” He kissed her eyes, her cheeks, her forehead, and her lips.
She whimpered when he pressed her onto her back, his cock slipping from her pussy.
Hank shifted closer to her side, and she met his gaze. Her breath hitched when she saw love in his eyes and a fierce determination to protect her.
“I love you, Catalina Ball. You’re ours.” Hank placed his huge hand on her breast right above her heart, and she saw moisture forming in his eyes before he blinked it away.
Barry crawled up the bed, straddling her hips and legs as he clasped both of her hands in his. “I love you, baby.”
“I love you, too.” Cat met each of their gazes as her heart surged with emotion, joy, and happiness. “I love you all, so much.”
She couldn’t have stopped herself from loving them no matter what. Maybe it was fate that brought her here, or maybe her parents had had a hand in her destination. Whatever the case, she knew it was meant to be.
She just hoped she didn’t end up breaking their hearts.
Chapter Fifteen
Cat hummed as she prepared the salads for the barbecue. It was Hank’s birthday, and with David’s and Barry’s help, she’d organized a surprise party. She’d contacted Sabrina and asked her to pick up a birthday present and a card for her man. Thankfully, Sabrina had told her to look at the gifts online and pick out one that suited Hank to a T. Sab and her men had visited two days ago, and Cat had handed over the money for Hank’s birthday present. All she had to do was find some alone time so she could write on the card when Sab handed the things over.
She glanced over the counter, hoping that she’d made enough food since there was supposed to be a lot of people coming to celebrate, but luckily Sabrina had arranged for some of the other women she had yet to meet to make desserts and other dishes. Barry had raced off to town first thing to pick up the large meat order he’d placed at the butcher’s by phone the day before. David was left to keep Hank occupied and away from the house while she prepared the food, but everything was done now and all that was left was for her to take a quick shower and change.
Cat had always been a messy cook, using nearly every dish in the place and more often than not ending up with food
covering her clothes no matter how careful she was. Even wearing an apron hadn’t stopped her from getting mayonnaise on her shirt sleeves and flour on her jeans.
She put the covered salad bowls in the kitchen fridge and the rest she carried to the fridge in the butler’s pantry. After wiping the counters down one last time, and checking that there were plenty of paper plates, plastic cups, silverware, and napkins set out, she removed the apron, dumped it into the laundry basket, and headed toward her room.
She laid the clothes she wanted to wear on her bed earlier so all she had to do was grab some fresh underwear and enter the bathroom. A sigh of contentment escaped her lips as she relished the hot water running over her body, but she didn’t have time to waste so she quickly washed her hair and body, before stepping out and drying off.
Deciding she didn’t have time to dry her hair, she brushed out the tangles and then put it up into a French braid and then brushed her teeth.
Cat left the bathroom and was just about to reach for the jeans on her bed when the hair on her nape prickled and stood on end. She glanced about the room, and when she didn’t see anyone, she gave a mental shrug and dressed.
She had her hand on the doorknob and was about to turn it and open the door when a cruel hand slapped over her mouth and nose, and a hard arm wrapped around her waist, squeezing the breath out of her.
Cat’s scream was muffled and when she kicked back, she was satisfied to hear a grunt of pain. She was about to fight with everything she had but froze when the cold muzzle of a gun was pressed hard against her temple.
“You make one sound or move I will blow your brains out here and now. Understood?”
Cat nodded, her heart racing and pounding against her chest so hard it actually hurt. Sweat formed on her forehead and trickled between her breasts but she was so cold she was shaking. Or maybe she was shaking because she was so scared.
She tried to calm down so she could think. If she could stall him long enough, she might just get out of this alive. The guests were supposed to start arriving any time now, and she prayed that someone turned up and saw what was going on. But then she realized if they did, they could end up being shot. She didn’t even want to think about Sabrina dying because of her.
