“Do the work, princess. Fuck my cock with your tight cunt.” He holds my ponytail making me arch against him.
I roll my hips and dig my knees into the chair to get some leverage, but my knees sink into the soft cushion. Even though it feels really fucking good, it’s also frustrating as hell.
“Luke, please.” Desperately, I clutch his shirt in my hands. I’m right on the edge but so fucking far at the same time.
He lifts me off him. I protest, but he stands with me and bends me over the chair. Flipping my skirt up, he tugs my panties to the side. His cock presses against my entrance and he grabs my ponytail again.
“You have better leverage now, princess. Fuck yourself on my cock.”
I brace my hands on the chair and push back until his cock thrusts deep. I hang my head at how good he feels inside me. Finding a rhythm, I rock, taking him. Luke reaches down and lifts my leg to put my foot on the chair, opening me up.
When I push back, he slides in even deeper. I let out a ragged breath. Caden sits next to me and our eyes lock. I still don’t trust him fully, but I’m feeling grateful and generous toward him currently.
I reach for his hand and lead it to my breast. His green eyes heat as he works my breast over my shirt, but beneath Luke’s jersey.
“Feel good, little nympho?”
“Mmhmm.” I quicken my rocking, and then Jack slides his hand down the front of my panties and circles my clit.
I cry out and buck against Luke’s cock and Jack’s hand as I shatter. My pussy convulses around Luke’s cock still deep inside me. Luke grabs my hip in one hand and holds my hair, arching me even more as he thrusts in deep, sliding in and out. Jack continues to stroke my clit while Caden caresses my breast.
My second release washes over me hot and fast, milking his cock with every stroke.
“Oh, fuck, Luke, fuck.”
He groans as his cock jerks inside me and fills me with his hot cum. My head hangs as little aftershocks pulse around him, still buried deep inside me.
He pulls out but keeps my panties to the side as he slides his fingers into my pussy. I gasp and Caden pinches my nipple, sending an aftershock trembling around Luke’s fingers.
Luke thrusts his fingers deep a few times before sliding out and up to my ass. Using his and my cum as lube, he presses both fingers slowly into my asshole.
“You need to decide who’s taking this, because we’re done waiting.” Luke fucks my ass with his fingers. “No one is taking what’s ours.”
My gaze lifts to Jack. He gives me a smirk that lights me up. He strokes his fingers over my clit and then back to slide inside my pussy, finding a rhythm with Luke’s fingers in my ass, winding me so tight.
Crying out, I tip over the edge. My hips jerk against their fingers as I convulse around them.
Jack draws his fingers out of my panties and sucks them into his mouth. My pussy tightens as he cleans my slick from his fingers. Of all the guys, right now, Jack has all my trust, and I know he’ll take it slow.
“I want it to be Jack.”
Luke thrusts his already hard cock into my pussy with his fingers still in my ass.
I squeeze my eyes shut and moan at the wave of pleasure that washes over me. He pulls my hair.
“Later, Jack will fuck your ass, princess. Right now, I want you dripping with my cum while you sit on my lap at the party. Everyone will know you belong to me.” This time Luke fucks me, hard and fast. Thrusting his cock in and out of my pussy while his fingers fuck my ass. I brace my arms as my toes curl.
Oh, fuck. He’s so deep inside me, and I’m already sensitive from coming before. Caden massages my breast slowly, almost reverently. Crying out, I come all over Luke’s cock, soaking my panties.
“That’s it, princess. Clutch at my cock like you never want to let it go.” He thrusts in deep and groans. His cock jerks against my walls, and wave after wave of cum fills me. My arms tremble as my pussy keeps pulsing around his cock.
It doesn’t feel like I’ll ever come down.
He releases my hair and my head falls between my arms. He draws his cock and fingers out of me, and someone steps up with a warm towel to clean me up. I glance back. Nico.
When Eli mentioned a demonstration, Nico was the first to say no. Was he standing up for me or maybe he just doesn’t want to share with everyone else? He moves my panties back into place and I flinch at how wet they are.
Straightening, I squirm. There’s damp and then there’s wet and uncomfortable. These are definitely the latter.