Page 19 of Royally Tempted

“Uh-huh…ohh,” I cried out as his hand slid up my thigh, pushing my dress high. His strong fingers moved over my totally bare, totally exposed pussy, stroking one fingertip through my slick lips.

“Is it an accident how wet you are?”

I whimpered, gasping as he stroked me lightly.

“Lift your dress up, baby-girl,” he growled.

“I don’t take orders from strange men,” I moaned back.

“Yeah but you’redyingto,” he whispered fiercely as he leaned up and kissed me hard.

“Lift your dress up, baby,”

And slowly, I reached down and I did what he said. I tugged at the hem of my dress, pulling it up high so all of me was exposed to them. The third man moved to sit on the couch next to us, groaning as my pussy came into view.

“Fuck you have a pretty pussy,” he growled lowly.

Whatwas I doing? I was saying yes — no,shoutingyes, even when I knew I should say no. But I couldn’t resist them.

The two men on the couch each ran a hand up my thighs, their fingers sliding over my dripping wet pussy, making me moan as the man behind me kissed my neck.

“There’s people—”

“We’re wearing masks,”

The one under me looked up into my eyes.

“Show me how wet you are, baby.”

I panted, doing it even as I told myself not to. I spread my legs wide, and the three of them groaned. I could feel how hard he was under me, his bulge pressing against my thigh.

“Not freaking out yet, right?”

I barely managed to whimper a “no.”

“Well, wet or not, I’m going to kiss you anyways.”

I moaned into the kiss as his hands grabbed my waist and pulled my bare slit hard against his thick erection. Hands pulled me away, and I whimpered as the man next to him on the couch kissed me, his hand sliding back between my legs. One finger rolled over my clit as I ground down on his friend’s cock, and my whole body ignited.

Behind me, the third man began to pull my dress off my shoulders, slipping it down until my breasts were bared to them. My soft pink nipples puckered into points, and before I knew it, the man behind me was leaning around to take one between his lips. His tongue swirled over the tender peak as his friend played with my clit and his other friend ground his erection against mysoakingwet pussy.

My head was whirling, and my hands were dropping to the laps in front of me before I could stop them. I could feel how hard they were, and the feeling oftworock hard cocks under my fingers and one pressing into my back had my senses going into overdrive.

“Ever done this before, sweetheart?” one growled.

“Are you kidding me?” I gasped, moaning as lips sucked on my nipple.

“We don’t know you, the man under me said with a dark, smug smirk. “Could be you do this every weekend with strange men you just met.”

“Only every other,” I moaned back sarcastically.

They chuckled darkly as they moved back in, lips, hands and bulges pressing into me.

“We mean have you ever been with more than one guy before?” the man behind me purred into my ear.

I blushed, one fishing memory coming to mind.

The man under me groaned. “I think you better tell us, you dirty little girl.”

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