Her hands stop moving and her body goes rigid as she presses her head against me as she rides her orgasm.
“So fucking sweet,” I murmur as I turn her face to me and kiss the hell out of her.
When her body slackens, I push her to her knees gently.
“Kneel, and take those cocks in your mouth.”
As she lowers herself, I move so I’m standing in front of her. I have to see this, I need to see her mouth full of cock, sucking and licking, and how good she makes them feel. Her eyes find mine, all round and glazed. She’s still so fucking needy, it’s beautiful.
“First Bull’s, take his big dick in your mouth, princess, make him fucking moan.”
With her eyes never leaving mine, she reaches out for Bull’s massive erection and brings it to her mouth as she licks her lips.
I smile at her. It’s not pleasant, but full of all my filthy thoughts. Because right now, she’s the most beautiful fucking whore I’ve ever seen in my life.
She opens wide, slides her tongue under the rim of Bull’s head, then takes him in. He moans long and deep as he takes his big balls in his hands and squeezes.
“Hear that, princess? You do that to him.”
I kneel down in front of her, next to Bull. “Is this what you want?” I search her beautiful eyes. She nods slightly. “Is this what you need?” I take both her nipples between my fingers and pinch. She moans, her eyelids dip, and she nods again. I bring my mouth to her ear. “Do you want more?” I whisper. Another sweet moan and another nod.
Just this once, she’ll get it fucking all.
Standing, I reach over to Snake’s front and yank open his pants, Summer watching everything I’m doing. I jerk his pants and underwear down and Snakes cock pops out. “Remember this?” She nods, her mouth making all those delicious slurping sounds, as she reaches for him with one hand and Gringo the other. “Play with them, princess, grab their heavy balls and suck that cock.”
Her sweet little hands begin fondling both men’s sacks, running up and down their length, as I pull my own shaft out and begin to jerk off. Her eyes break from mine to watch my movements.
I’m so fucking hard and this close to coming already. I step closer and palm the back of her head with my free hand and begin guiding her, forcing her to take Bull deeper, moving her harder and faster.
“Fuck her mouth, Bull.”
He moans a growl. “She’s got the sweetest damn mouth, soft as fucking velvet.”
Her nostrils flare as she drags in heavy breaths through her nose.
“Don’t you make him come yet, princess.” Her eyes widen.
Snake and Gringo are both pumping their dicks with Summer, their hands wrapped around hers firmly. I push Summer’s head as far as I can into Bulls crotch, he pushes forward too. I can hear her gasping for air, trying to suck in a much needed breath through her nose.
“Fuck,” Bull growls and pulls back, taking his cock from her mouth. He squeezes his shaft and grits his teeth, his face contorting, pulling back his impending load.
Grabbing a hand full of Summer’s hair, I yank her face in front of Gringo, “Get Gringo in your mouth, princess,” I growl. “Suck the fuck out of him.” I’m squeezing my dick to hold back my own release.
“Give me yours, too, Snake. I want them both,” comes Summer’s sweet voice.
Goddamn this woman!
I fist her hair and turn her face toward mine and bring it an inch away. “You’re going to take both of them in that hot little mouth of yours?”
She’s panting with tears streaming down her face and a line of spit dripping from her chin. “Yes.”
One word and it’s like a tongue licking my shaft.
“You’re incredible and I love you so fucking much.” I kiss her so damn hard.
I pull her from my mouth and hold her still, her eyes never leaving mine. Snake and Gringo hold their crowns at her lips. She puckers her lips so sweetly, lips parted, and sucks first one for a moment, then the other, taking just each of their heads into her mouth first. Then she covers both of their hands around their cocks with hers and guides them both into her open mouth.
I almost come all over her fucking face right then.
“Get her on the table,” I growl, tearing my clothes from my body. The guys pull away and the three of them lift her and place her on the wooden surface.
I’m going to keep this goddamn table for the rest of my life.
“Hold her spread fucking eagle.”
They do, Gringo on one side, Snake on the other, a hand on her inner thigh, the other holding one of her arms above her head.
“Snake, get the fuck down there. Suck her pussy until she almost passes out.”
“Ah, Tinkerbell, I get the pleasure of you coming all over my face. Again. I’m a very lucky man.”
Summer’s watching me like a hawk as I position myself at her head.
I kiss her again, this time slow and completely.
“More?” I ask quietly into her mouth.
I adore this woman, and I am so honored that she’s doing this. But I’m certain she has her reasons. And it’s not for me.
“Sugar,” Bull begins, “we are the luckiest bunch of guys. It’s an honor to make you come.”
Summer blushes and her nipples tighten to fine little points.
“Then do it,” she whispers as a slow smile curves her pouty lips.
Fucking slaying me!
“We intend to,” Gringo grins wickedly as he lowers his face and circles her areolas with his tongue. He slides a hand down her stomach, moving to scissor his fingers through her lips over and over again.
Bull positions his mouth at her other breast and begins to suckle and lick, nibble and tug.
Summer moans and closes her eyes.
Snake and I lock eyes. He brings his face to her sex and licks a long slow swipe up over her wetness and Gringo’s hand.
“Ooooooohh,” she whispers loudly.
I turn her face toward my shaft. She blindly opens her mouth for me. When I slip inside, it’s like nirvana.
We all touch her, lick her, suck her, devour her. Three mouths, one on each breast, the other feasting on her cunt, three sets of fingers, two on her clit and inside her, Gringo and I on her sopping pussy, Snake fingering her asshole.
When she comes, she comes so hard, her whole body shakes as she cries out in pleasure.
Snake stands and leans over her body.
“I want you to see and taste yourself,” he says gruffly before he closes his mouth on hers and kisses her.
She kisses him back, it’s long and deep, and sexy as fucking hell.
I lean down to her ear. “More, princess?”
Snake breaks the kiss and stares into her face smiling.
She smiles back, it’s radiant and hungry.
“Yes, Rock, more,” she whispers.
I turn her face to mine, and kiss her again. Snake places a hand on the back of my head and one on Summer’s.
“Kiss him, Tinkerbell, let him taste our kiss.”
I growl, Summer fucking moans.
When I lift my lips from hers, her tongue is still circling my mouth when I say, “We’re going to fuck you now, me in that sweet pussy, Snake in that tight ass of yours. We’re going to fill you up so good, princess.”
Bull and Gringo have gone into the living room to get it ready.
Summer places her hands on the backs of mine and Snake’s necks and pulls us close. She brings our mouths together and licks both of us. Together.
It’s so fucking erotic.
“That’s what I want,” she whispers against our lips, our breaths mingling.
I haven’t come yet.
That’s what I’ve been waiting for.
All of us.
Summer
EPILOGUE 2
It’s happening. This. Is. Happening.
When I’d first heard the comments and all of the innuendos, when Sasha had come in to my coffee shop and gushed about how all of them ha
d made her feel, I’d wanted it. Wanted all of them. Together.
When Snake walked into Rock’s office that day, I wanted it.
When Rock promised me that he’d take me in the front and Snake in the back, I REALLY wanted it.
Over the past six months we all got very close. When I think of how they all came for me, brought me into their family, I’m overwhelmed with emotion. I haven’t asked them about their affiliation with the company that was hired to retrieve me, that doesn’t matter to me. They’re what matters. They’re my family, all of them. The guys make feel cared for, protected, wanted, appreciated.
I want to give them this.
Or maybe, I want them to give it to me.
It’s time. I wasn’t sure if it was ever going to happen, not because they weren’t interested, they were, I’d felt it from each of them individually. And although I’d been used for years as a sex toy by Steven’s father, the guys made me feel they want me, not just a wet hole to stick their dicks in, but me, for me. But the kidnapping had kind of messed me up.
When I met Rock, I finally realized the rapes didn’t make me averse to sex and my sexuality. It made me understand that great sex needs intimacy. That realization made me want it, want this so much more. To experience, to use, to be used, to take and to give, to explore. That first night with Rock had confirmed it. The whore, his whore, the slut I’d wanted to be had been born, been brought to life by that man, and he adored her, he worshipped her, he’d made lust our religion, and he brought my soul to life with it.
It was beautiful.
He makes me feel beautiful.
And loved. So much.
That love, his love, healed me.
I love him so much it hurts. I never, ever, thought I’d find that kind of love, I thought the best I could hope for was a life that I could tolerate once I was married, I’d hoped for years that at least I wouldn’t hate it. Because for so long I hated myself, I was ashamed of me and everything that I’d endured.
The price of that kidnapping was not too high, even the years with his father wasn’t, not if the pay-out was Rock.
He makes me feel cherished.
They all do.
Especially Snake.
We’ve developed a special friendship. I’m everything to Rock, completely, just like he is for me, but Snake also makes me feel special. Maybe it’s because of what the three of us shared in Rock’s office. When he walked in, not for one second did I feel ashamed or embarrassed. It was always comfortable and natural with him. When he entered, it felt like he should be there. It could be because he and Rock have shared women before, they all have so many times. But with Snake, it’s different somehow. There’s something special between Rock and Snake.
Just like it is now.
I know Rock wants this, just like I do.
I need this because this is what I want, I choose to let this happen, not because I’m being forced to, not because it’s my duty. I want to use these men. I want them to use me because I say they can.
That gives me power.
I want to suck their dicks, I want them to finger me, suck me, fuck me. I want it all.
And that’s what going to happen right now.
Rock’s lifting me from the table, (I love that table), and carrying me into the living room.
“More, princess?” he whispers gruffly in my ear, his lips brushing the skin.
Bull, Gringo and Snake are waiting for us, naked and gorgeous. They’re all different, but all of them are exquisite in their own way. Bull, so big and powerful, Gringo, with all that simmering dark passion, and Snake, sleek, strong, and charmingly wicked.
With my breasts jiggling and my thighs sliding together from the wetness between them, I whisper, “Yes, my love.”
He lowers his face, his lips brushing mine, “Then we’re going to give you all of it, princess.” He lays me down on the couch. Leaning over me, he cups my breast and suckles the nipple, flicking it with his tongue. Gringo lowers his face and starts those slow teasing circles around the other that he loves to do. My body instantly hums with need as a fresh wave of hunger seeps through me. I wrap a hand around Gringo’s thickness with one hand as I take Rock’s cock in the other. Rock continues, “So goddamn perfect, princess. This fucking body of yours, it’s meant for pleasure. It’s made for using, and your mouth,” he licks along my open lips, his hand holding my jaw, before he turns my face to Bull’s waiting cock beside my head. “This mouth can bring a man to his knees.”
I suck Bull’s hardness as deep into my mouth as I can, loving his deep moan as I do. Snake’s now kneeling between my spread open thighs. Everything inside me clenches in anticipation.
“Open the fuck up, Tinkerbell,” he grips my inner thighs and pushes them wider, “This cunt,” he glides a single finger around my clit, then my opening, then dips it inside of me, “this ass,” he trails a line down to the puckered opening, “right now, it’s mine,” he presses until just the tip of his finger enters me.
I know I gripped him, I felt my muscles tighten around him, trying to pull him. I want him inside me while Rock fucks me. So. Much.
Rock turns and lowers his face to my sex, joining Snake.
“She’s so fucking good, isn’t she Snake?” Rock licks me.
My body trembles from all of the stimulation, three mouths, six hands, and three big cocks, all working me bringing me right back to that cliff I just soared from.
Snake angles his head between my legs near Rock’s as his finger begins to move inside my rear.
“So sweet, Rock,” Snake thrusts his tongue into my hole as Rock’s tongue flicks my clit.
My back arches off the couch and I moan a long guttural sound around Bull’s hardness. He gets a hand full of my free breast and squeezes. Gringo captures the nipple in Bull’s hand between his fingers and rubs it between them with his mouth still lavishing the other.
“Don’t. Move,” Bull commands roughly as he fucks my mouth. “You’ll move when we say you can move.”
“That’s right,” Rock pushes a finger inside me alongside Snake’s tongue. “We’re going to fuck you with our fingers and mouths first. Then I’m going to slide this sweet cunt down on my cock, get that ass lined up for Snake to fill up with his cock.” Rock lifts his face a little, only to take my clit between his thumb and finger. He pinches, rubs, then pinches again. “I want you to come all over us.”
I feel Bull get harder in my mouth and Gringo and Rock get harder in my hands, while I squeeze the tongues and fingers inside of me.
I don’t move. But inside, I grip and suck, pull and grab, as I get higher and higher. My mouth sucks harder and deeper as my hands squeeze and pump on the men’s hardness.
“She loves it in the ass, wait until you get inside her,” I can hear the hunger in Rock’s voice through my lustful haze.
A second finger pushes into my tight ass. I squirm, I can’t stop it, I want more.
“I can’t fucking wait,” Snake growls.
Both fingers are moving together in and out. All of those nerve endings are pulsing and quaking, building and growing, as the thick heat of my desire grows. My hips move with them, fucking them back, begging for them to fill me up everywhere, demanding they give me what I need. My knees are open wide begging for more.
Gringo lifts his face from me as he pinches my nipple and holds it. Bull does the same with the other, both men holding my nipples captive.
It’s so good, so much, too much. More. I need more.
I pull my mouth away from Bull.
“Please, Rock…,” I beg.
A finger slips inside my wetness and starts to turn and thrust, I don’t know who it belongs to, Snake or Rock. The two fingers never leave my ass, in and out deliciously slow, while Bull and Gringo still have my nipples caught tightly.
Bull grabs a hand full of my hair and turns my face to Gringo. “Suck him, Sugar.”
I open my hungry mouth wide and Gringo fills it all the way to the back of my throat. I suck him
like I want to be taken; fiercely.
“Are you ready, princess?” Rock asks quietly at my ear.
Bull pulls my head back. I feel the spit dripping from my mouth as I pull away. That’s all I am, wet and heat and need and flesh.
“Yes,” I pant.
I’m so ready, it hurts.
“First, Bull and Gringo are going to come.”
Rock’s eyes are dark with so much need. And love. Lots of love. My heart swells from all of it.
“Kiss me,” I whisper.
Before the words leave my mouth, his mouth comes down on mine possessively as Snake closes his mouth on my clit and kisses, sucking it into his mouth. I make this sound, it’s wild and feral, something between a scream and a moan.
Rock straightens. “Give the woman what she wants, boys.”
“Gladly,” Bull growls as he pulls my mouth to him by my hair.
With my hand and his working his shaft, I suck as he pumps in and out of my hot mouth. I feel him twitch just before his body tightens, he pulls out, then comes all over my chest.
Gringo pulls my face to his waiting cock and plunges it inside.
“I just needed to feel that fucking mouth one more time,” he growls before he shoots his thick cream all over me as well.
Bull’s already got the moist towel in his hand and is wiping their release from my skin.
Rock gathers me up from the couch and walks to the bedroom. Snake is right in front of us. Bull and Gringo went the other way.
They’re probably leaving.
When we get there, Snake turns, approaches us and teases one of my nipples with one hand as the other slides over my ass cheek, his fingertips gliding over my exposed mound. “Are you ready for this, Tinkerbell?”
He leans in and hovers above my face, his mouth slightly open. I peek my tongue out, his meets mine, and they dance together, just the tips, swirling and stroking, circling and licking.
“Yes,” I whisper in between velvety strokes. “I’ve been ready since that day in the office.”
“Me too, before then,” he replies, his voice heavy and husky.
Rock lowers his face, his tongue grazing over my lips, swirling around mine and Snake’s tongues.
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