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But I don’t want to spoil the game.
“Three.”
He rams into me, driving the words from my tongue with each slam of his hips.
“Four. Five…”
“Times up, dude.” Tino’s voice.
Dom growls from behind me. “Dammit.” He holds on tight, sinking himself as deep as he can go. His cock twitches inside me.
But then he pulls out, and I’m left bereft. But not for long. A different cockhead presses to my pussy, and I feel the coolness of the metal and the friction of the metal balls against my inside walls.
Tino.
He thrusts inside me. “One,” I gasp. Just like with Dom, he holds still, taking his time, making the most of being inside me.
“Two…three…four…”
He fucks me with smooth, deep strokes.
“Ah, fuck, five.”
I feel wanton and filthy, being used like this. I love every second of it.
He gives a groan of frustration, but he pulls out as they swap again, and someone else starts fucking me. It must be Kirill.
I count his pumps inside of me, and then they switch.
The three of them each started off slowly, but now their need is building. I’m blindfolded, but I can tell by the sounds around me that, when they’re not inside me, they’re touching themselves, keeping themselves hard for me, while not climaxing. It must be a tricky rope to walk.
Pressure is building inside me, and I want to come, but each time one of them pulls out of me, it breaks the path to my orgasm. They’re not only edging themselves, but me, too. At this rate, we’re all going to lose our minds before we climax.
I’ve stopped keeping track of whose cock is inside me. I no longer care. All I want is to be fucked, and fucked hard. I reach between my thighs, clamping my arm between my body and the couch cushions, to rub my clit.
“Ah, shit, I can’t stop. I can’t.” It’s Dom. He slams into me.
“You’ve got to stop, D,” Tino says. “You’ve had your five strokes.”
“Fuck you,” he growls from between clenched teeth.
I chase my orgasm as he does the same. He lets out a roar and releases himself inside me, but I haven’t quite reached my peak.
Tino is next, sliding deep. “Fuck, D. Your cum is all over my cock. I think I’m going to be next. Kill will like that.”
It’s almost sweet that they want to fill me up for Kirill. The noises that are filling the room are embarrassing, so wet and squelchy, but I don’t think they care. Tino counts his strokes, and then Kirill slips inside me.
There’s barely a pause now as they switch, one taking place of the other.
I’m lost in the heady eroticism of the moment. As my climax creeps closer, I completely lose track of who is inside me. It’s all about cocks and hands and mouths, and I no longer care what belongs to whom.
The most powerful orgasm of my life hits me. I swear my brain disengages from my body for a few seconds, and I’m soaring on a whole other level. My pussy clamps around the cock filling me, pulsing and rippling. I shake and shudder, every muscle coiled and tight. It doesn’t let go of me, but sends my pleasure cascading over me again and again.
It’s only when I come down that I feel Tino releasing spurt after spurt inside me.
He high-fives Kirill while his cock is still inside me. “I won,” he says. “I made Kenzie come.”
I manage to gasp, “I think you all played your part in that.”
