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Mack grinned and leaned up on one arm. “I could get used to this.”

Jones, really into his role, grunted. “Don’t think you’re going to fuck my girl whenever you want. Just this one time. Okay?”

He let me crawl up the bed to lower my mouth over X’s big dick. I wiggled my ass in the air, hoping one of them would take the hint. Not a second later, big hands gripped my hips and Mack thrust himself deep inside me. I cried out around X and he gripped my hair to control how I moved over him.

“How’s her pussy? Her mouth is fucking amazing.” X swore. “I think I’ll let her drain me dry like this. I’ll fuck her later.”

“Her pussy is top of the line. I’m going to want this pussy every morning. Once is never going to be enough.” Mack squeezed my ass cheeks and fucked me hard. “God, she can take a pounding, too. Yeah, I’m going to fill her with my load and then do it again every morning.”

Jones reached under me and slapped my clit. “Are you going to let them fuck you every day, baby? You seem to love it. You’re not a good girl for me, at all, are you?”

Mack swore. “Her fucking pussy just tried to squeeze the life right out of me. I’d say she likes it.”

X was pumping my mouth up and down his dick faster. “Jesus, yes, she likes it. She’s letting me fuck her throat. Your girlfriend is our girlfriend now.”

“Oh, fuck. I’m coming inside your girl, man.” Mack thrust deep once more and I felt his come filling me. He growled my name and then moved out of the way.

Jones wasted no time in taking his position behind me. He fucked into me harder than before and his dirty talk got even dirtier. “Fuck, baby, I can feel his come inside you. Your pussy is messy with it. Is this what you want? You want to be fucked full of come by me and my buddies? You want it leaking out of you? I shouldn’t let you shower after this. I should make you wear a short skirt and take you on stage with me so everyone can see what a dirty girl you are. Say it. Say you’re a dirty girl and you want our come.”

I gasped for air when X lifted my face but didn’t hesitate to say it. “I’m a dirty girl and I want all of your come all over me!”

“All over you?” X stroked himself fast. “Close your eyes, dirty girl.”

I did as he said and opened my mouth. A second later, I felt him coming all over my face. It felt like it kept going for forever, all the while Jones was pounding his length into me harder and faster.

“Jesus. Look at you. You’re covered in my best friend’s come. Dirty fucking girl. Scoop it up and rub it into your clit.” Jones slapped my ass and growled. “Faster. I want you to suck the come out of me with your orgasm.”

I scooped X’s come from my face and reached down to rub my clit. Rubbing fast, it didn’t take much for me to explode and cry out as I did. My body pulsed and every nerve ending felt like it was having its own orgasm. Dots danced along my vision but the pleasure was so great that I forgot to breathe.

“Breathe, Firecracker.” Jones gripped my hair and tipped my head up. “Breathe.”

I gasped and shook as I came harder than I’d ever come in my life before meeting them. Jones buried himself inside me and I felt his come hitting my cervix and filling me. It was hot and I loved the feeling of it. I loved how crazy they seemed to go over me.

“Fuck, Firecracker. You’re going to be the death of me.” Jones collapsed next to me on the bed and we all just laid there for a few minutes, catching our breath. Finally, Jones reached over and held my hand. “Obviously, it doesn’t need to be said that you’re not only a good girl, you’re the best girl. Nothing dirty about you.”

I snorted. “Every part of me is dirty right now.”

“Yeah, well. Not in any way that we don’t like.” He looked over at me and I saw warmth in his gaze that made me feel something funny in my chest. “I just want to be clear that role play is one thing. Name calling during it, as long as you’re okay with it, is just that. Play. You’re not a slut. I should’ve made sure that was okay before I lost myself during that. I’m sorry.”

I rolled my tired body over until I was able to cuddle into his chest. He kindly found a corner of blanket to clean my face with and I thanked him. “You don’t need to apologize. I liked it. That was fun. I know you don’t think I’m a slut. Even if you did, I just spent the night and morning getting fucked to a hundred different orgasms. I don’t have the energy to care. Plus, our time last night was enough of a sign to give you the green light. We weren’t exactly romantic.”

He groaned. “Don’t say that. Don’t make us feel the need to show you we can be romantic, too.”

X sighed. “Too late. Guess you have to stay for a little while longer.”

Mack sat up and frowned at me. “Were you trying to leave?”

I rolled my eyes and relaxed into Jones’ hold. “You boys are high maintenance, aren’t you?”

There was silence and then multiple hands grabbing me and tickling. Mack’s voice filled the room. “High maintenance? High maintenance! You brat!”

13

Layla

WhenIleftthebed after another sleeping spell, I stumbled and gasped. That sensation of moving was back. I fumbled to open the door and had to pee before I could do anything else, but it was mid-pee that I looked up and saw that the sky was dusky. How long had we been in that room? I washed my hands and was brushing my teeth when I suddenly fell forward and then backwards. That motion had definitely been movement.

I burst out of the bathroom, toothbrush still in my mouth, and rushed back to the bedroom. I slapped Mack’s leg since he was closest. “We’re moving!”

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