“Oh?” Everett comments, raising a brow at Leo’s uncharacteristic statement.
“Yeah, I’m not particularly interested in waiting for your or Cameron’s knots to go down.” He sheds the rest of his clothes and makes his way to me.
My mouth waters at the sight of his cock bobbing in front of me before he drops to his knees.
“Don’t worry, she has a mouth to keep me occupied,” Everett says, his amused tone sending a shiver down my spine. “And by the look on her face, she’s just dying to get a taste of one of our cocks.”
“Fuck—” Cameron groans behind me, burying his face in the crook of my neck, pressing a soft kiss right by the bite mark he left there. “She likes the shit you’re saying, Everett. She’s fluttering around my knot.”
“Oh, I bet she is,” Everett says, continuing to use that playful, teasing, tone he knows I love. “She loves being told her place.”
“Shut—shut up,” I bite back, anticipation making me bite my bottom lip.
“Hmmm, I don’t think so. I will shut you up, though,” Everett says, standing and making his way to us.
Cameron shifts me as he leans back against his heels, gripping me underneath my knees and spreading me open for Leo.
“So pretty,” Leo groans, shifting himself forward and thrusting inside me in one go.
“Oh, fuck—” I gasp.
Everett uses the opportunity of my open mouth to push past my lips.
There’s something strangely healing and cathartic with the three of them inside me at the same time. If I actually managed to talk to Nancy about the details without getting terribly embarrassed, I’m sure we could unpack the reasoning why. I’m pretty sure it has something to do with the fact that I can’t really do anything right now. I just have to take what they have to offer me.
There’s not even an expectation that I’m performing.
And with their whispered—or not so whispered—praise, I know that the sight of me not performing for them is unraveling them at the seams.
“Fuck, they’re so hot,” Beck whines.
“Aren’t they?” Eli growls.
I glance at the two of them. Eli has Beck spread open in a very similar way that Cameron has positioned me. He’s also stroking Beck’s cock, wringing orgasm after orgasm from Beck.
With Beck locked onto Eli’s knot in his ass, there’s nowhere for him to run.
“Come for us again,” Leo gasps, leaning back ever so slightly to give him enough room to press a thumb against my clit.
I let out another strangled cry, muffled by Everett’s enormous cock in my mouth. When Everett finally pulls out, drool drips down my chin.
“I’m going to bite you,” Leo pants, lowering his head to the crook of my neck, opposite to Cameron’s bite.
I don’t have the mental capacity to form words, but I follow his lead, dropping my head down and biting his shoulder when he bites mine.
“You’re mine,” Leo says, offering a soft kiss to his bitemark. He offers me a lazy grin before pulling out.
“My turn,” Everett growls, slotting himself between my open legs.
He reaches out and wipes his thumb on my chin, collecting some of my saliva before shoving it into my mouth.
“Damn,” Cameron chuckles, watching the sight. “Didn’t know she liked that sort of thing.”
“Oh, she loves it,” Everett chuckles, lining his cock up with my weeping, sloppy entrance. “Don’t you?”
I let out a moan around his thumb, my lower muscles clenching at the sound of my own voice, muffled in that way.
“Fuck, she does—” Cameron groans. “You’re so tight, Sweet Tea. Like a fucking dream, choking the life out of me.”