Looking back at the prison behind them, Eric begrudgingly put me down. "Lead the way." He stood back.
"You all just want to watch my ass as I walk away," I said when I turned around to see them lagging behind me.
"Your ass, your legs, all of it." Ethan groaned, rubbing his chest.
"And walk away? My love, you're not going anywhere," Ryan warned, dropping his brows in a lazy tease.
Well, enough messing around. My feet quickened toward the Land Rover. I got the big car out because I was a woman who knew what I wanted.
I climbed into the back, because I wouldn't be able to walk, much less drive when they were done with me, I hoped. Ethan climbed in right behind me and shut the door. I was on my knees, ass facing him, my breath labored in anticipation. Ethan's buckle was being undone when the door opened in front of me and Ryan was there. His lips were on mine before I could think, and Ethan's fingers were inside me.
"Fuck, Lily. You're dripping. Did you miss us?" he remarked, sweeping my hair aside and moaning when his lips tasted my skin.
Ryan's kisses were hungry and bruising, yet they went on forever, melting me. All I was were moans. My pussy was tightening around Ethan's fingers in seconds, and it was nowhere near enough as a growl came from Matt sliding the front seat forward and getting underneath me to suck on my nipples.
They were all groaning as if they'd been starved and were being fed with the meal they never thought they'd taste again. And fuck, taste Matt did. My neck, my breasts, stomach and clit even as Ethan slammed into me.
I cried out against a dazed Ryan's lips. He pulled away, brushing my hair with his hand and stroking my swollen lips with his fingers. "I've dreamed about these lips every fucking night and day, against mine. Wrapped around me."
"Uhhh!" I tightened around Ethan again, jerking against Matt's mouth.
Ryan's beautiful cock was staring me in the face, and all I wanted was for it to hit the back of my throat, so I wrapped my lips around him and the man shook like he was going through an inner electrocution.
"Fuck, ba-..." He couldn't speak.
Ethan's muscular torso covered my back and fucked me out of control, hard and desperate. I was stretched out of this world as he pushed all of that thick length inside me, pulled it out and slammed it back in again, until I could barely hold myself up. Helpfully, of course, Ryan fisted his hand through my hair, holding me still as he hammered my mouth. Matt's slow hands over my body...his mouth, I started crying. Now this much pleasure should be fucking illegal and it was just getting started.
Nothing compared to a man's mouth on your body, his fingers digging into your skin, the velvet of his cock against your tongue, the scent of him, the flavor, his chiseled body pressed up against yours. Multiply that by three, I was about to shatter. There was no recreating that with my dildo and vibrator.
No amount of locking my eyes, nipple clamps, replaying videos of their voices and their bodies could ever measure up to having them there in person, and the warmth of their breaths misting my skin, awakening my senses. I'd waited years for this. It was too much and not enough all at once. I was suspended above my body, but there was no escape from the pressure pounding through me. I couldn't breathe and I hadn't even seen them naked yet. I hadn't had Eric yet.
The vehicle started up, but I was too lost in what was happening to give a fuck where it was taking me. This was all I had the capacity to consume at the moment.
"Let me in," Matt groaned against my neck as Ryan's cum slid down my throat and he popped my mouth off his cock to kiss me.
Ethan's cock was already stretching me so tight and Matt was pressing up against my pussy. Again, it had been years and with my new art gallery, I hadn't had time to buss it wide open on several sizes of dildos. I'd become complacent with a single one that hit the spot and got the job done so that I could get back to running my business and creating my art. It had been forever since I'd been stretched as far as Ethan's cock alone, much less, having two cocks inside me at once. And Ethan was beating this pussy so fucking good.
"I promise I'll make love to you after, but I've been dreaming about this moment far too long," Ethan grunted, covering my back with his body, gripping my hips tighter and ramming himself deeper.
Oh, shit. Matt groaned against my neck, fingering my slick clit and brought his kisses down to my breasts.
"Fuck, Lily. Please," Matt begged and I tightened around Ethan's cock, spasming from Matt and Ethan's combined desperation for my body. They were fucking me like they hadn't fucked anyone else in years, confirming that mine was the only body they wanted and needed.
"Yes," I nodded. "Fuck me." My fingers dug into Matt's shoulders as he swore and wasted no time accepting my consent. As soon as his cock started stretching me further, stinging that sweet sting and entering me into euphoria, Ethan burst inside me.
"Shit, Lily." He shivered and groaned in sweet agony as Matt's cock slipped inside me, too needy to wait until he'd pulled out.
Ethan shuddered, slowly removing himself, but there was nothing slow about Matt's fucking.
"Oh, shit. This is embarrassing. I'm about to cum." Matt sobbed seconds after he entered me.
"Your pussy is so fucking warm. So soft. Tight. Shit." His groans became guttural moans, triggering my own release. Together we panted, mouths open wide, riding the waves washing over us both. He held my hips against him, eyes shut in ecstasy, murmuring my name.
I dipped to kiss him and remind him I was here in the flesh, as he was inside my flesh. His hot cum shot off inside me as I cried out, tight around him, trembling like a leaf.
"Oh, fuck, Lils. I missed you so much." He pulled me against him and wrapped his arms tight around me. Neither of us could stop shaking, our bodies sensitive to touch, yet we still couldn't get enough.
When the sweat stopped making my vision unclear, I looked up to find Eric's eyes in the rearview mirror watching me with hunger, summoning me over to him.