Page 100 of Catastrophe

He approached slowly, focusing on my naked, heaving chest and licking his lips. He nipped at my jaw playfully before he pulled me into a passionate kiss. I couldn’t help the whimpers and moans that came from me as his teeth grazed my lip, cutting it just a bit before sucking on it and starting the orgasm that Charlie had been building up.

My hand found the soft steel of Baelen’s cock and I pulled on it gently, loving how he suddenly became more ravenous for me, his kiss getting more uncontrolled as his pleasure distracted him.

“And as much as I’m all about orgasm equality in our group, I don’t want a facial.” Charlie remarked as he stood up. He looked at Zaide and asked, “Can you keep holding her like this if I fuck her in this position?”

Zaide didn’t reply verbally, but if I had my eyes open, I’m sure I would have seen him raise his eyebrow as though the question was stupid. And maybe it was. Zaide was very strong.

Baelen pulled away from me, panting and licking his swollen lips with madness in his eyes while Charlie gripped my chin and pulled my face toward him. He kissed me hard while he ran his cock over the swollen folds of my pussy, nudging at my sensitive clit and sending bolts of lightning through my body. I squirmed and whimpered, desperate to feel him plunge into me.

I wanted him to cement our new bond and make me feel whole again. I missed him so much. Worried for him so much. I thought he’d died. I never wanted to experience the loss of him ever again, and I needed to know he was here. He was well. He was with me. Inside me.

“Charlie, if you don’t fuck me, right this moment, you’ll need to step aside and let someone else do it for you,” I told him through pants.

“Feeling desperate are you, Clawdicat?” He asked teasingly as he nudged his cock at my core.

“Always.” I choked. “For you, always.”

“You are so fucking cute.” He growled as he thrust inside me. I cried out, and he swallowed it with another hard kiss.

It was a heady feeling being held open by my soul pair whilst my witch fucked me and I squeezed Baelen’s hard cock as he thrust into my palms. Surrounded by them, their heat and smells, I felt intoxicated. I turned my face into Zaide’s chest to muffle the raucous noises coming from me and squirmed as Zaide’s hard, long and thick cock rubbed against my back. I tried to grind against it even as Charlie thrust into me, pushing me closer and closer to climax.

Charlie noticed what I was doing and shook his head. “That’s expert level stuff and you aren’t ready for it yet, Clawdicat. But we can get you ready.”

Ready for what? But I lost that thought against the wave of desire that flooded my mind with each thrust. Zaide’s arms shook, and he kissed my neck.

Just as I approached the pinnacle of my release, Charlie pulled out of me, panting, and I groaned.

“No, I’m not coming this quickly, and Zaide is acting like a chair when he could put his cock to better use.” He gathered the towels and laid them out on the floor, then patted the made-shift bed as he kneeled. “Come on.” Charlie grabbed my hips and turned me to face Zaide. “Hands and knees please.”

“You’re suddenly very bossy.” I muttered, still upset that he stopped before I came I did as he said.

He gave me a wide conspiratorial grin and said, “You’ll thank me later.”

He plunged back into my pussy and set a punishing pace. I groaned, my back bowing as pleasure wracked me. Zaide and Baelen kneeled in front of me and, with one hand balancing me, I used the other hand to grip Baelen’s cock again. Zaide watched avidly as I tugged Baelen and his own hand covered his cock.

When I felt something brush my hole, I gasped and turned my head sharply to look at Charlie. “How does this feel?” He asked innocently.

It was strange. I didn’t feel bad, just … different. But I couldn’t articulate that because I was so overwhelmed with pleasure. Instead, I asked, “You want to fuck my ass?”

He hissed as though my words caused him physical pain, and then he squeezed my buttocks, needing the flesh like dough. “Not right now, but definitely some other time. And you might want to fuck us all at the same time one day.”

“All at the same time?” I asked. Images smacked me and I couldn’t stop the whimper escaping me. I squeezed my eyes shut, panting, and turned to my soul pair and mate. Their eyes were dark with desire, probably feeling my pleasure in our bonds amplifying their own.

But they each gripped their own cocks when all I wanted was for them to touch each other.

Charlie continued the gentle caresses of my hole while pounding into my pussy, and I thought I would die from the pleasure of it all. I heard him spit and then his thumb pushed inside me and I screamed as I came. I didn’t have time to recover because Charlie continued to pound into me, only this time, his thumb worked a little deeper with each thrust and I felt so full. So overwhelmed.

My whole body tingled and any discomfort from the planks. I could ignore the wind and cold when heat and bodies washed over me.

“We won’t last long. Why don’t you fuck her mouth?” Charlie panted. Zaide and Baelen exchanged a glance. “You can take turns.” Charlie encouraged, and I clenched around him, throbbing with desire at the thought of being used in that way.

They were silent as they came closer, offering their cocks to my mouth. I licked my lips before swallowing Baelen’s cock as deep as I could. It was only his second blow job, and I wanted to ensure it went down in the history books, too. He groaned and gripped my hair, allowing me to use my throat to massage the head of his cock and then suck, hard, on the tip as I withdrew. Then I turned to Zaide. He was bigger. My golden giant in all ways, but I lapped at his cock, tasting him before sucking on the head and taking him as deep as I could. He withdrew, not wanting to hurt me, but his cock twitched in my mouth, and he groaned as I continued to take him as far into my throat as I could manage. Which wasn’t far.

I moved from one to the other, bobbing until I felt them getting too close to their climax and then moving onto the other one. They were touching now. Their chests heaved in sync and brushed each other. They leaned on each other’s shoulders and their nipples were as hard as their cocks.

“What do you think, Clawdicat? Can you take both of them at the same time?” I gagged as Charlie rubbed at my clit and I took Baleen too deeply into my throat. Tears pricked at my eyes and Baelen’s hands clenched into fists as he choked on a moan.

I couldn’t speak, but I moaned, nodded and drooled at the thought. They shuffled closer together until their cocks touched and they gasped and jolted at the feel of each other. I watched and lapped at their cocks rubbing together, their skin rippling and their balls tightening with pleasure.

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