Page 132 of The Hat Trick

Before long, his mouth is gone, and replaced by another one while Matt takes my other nipple into his mouth. I moan into Brent’s mouth; his hard dominating kiss isn’t as forceful as Matt who is using those same skills on my breast as he sucks hard before biting down. Right at the same moment Vince stops his teasing and plunges two fingers inside me while the heel of his hand presses hard against my clit. I cry out against Brent’s mouth.

I’m writhing around, trying to get more from all of them, but I’m practically immobile with the way they have me strapped down. I whimper in frustration and hear a deep chuckle; I think from Vince right before his mouth latches onto my center. He licks and kisses my clit before sucking it into his mouth, hard.

Brent pulls back slightly. “Can you tell who is eating your perfect little pussy?”

I nod while trying to recapture his lips with my own.

“Tell me who it is,” he demands with a bite to my lower lip.

“It’s Vince,” I whisper.

Brent’s tongue traces my bottom lip. “Such a perfect girl for us.”

They switch again, Matt is back to attacking my mouth with his own while Brent is kneading my breasts with his hands and pulling at my nipples with his fingers. I almost can’t keep track of all the sensations happening to my body. Vince is still eating me like he’s starved for me, his tongue thrashing against my clit before he sucks hard, and his tongue thrusts inside me.

I’m moaning into Matt’s mouth, and he grips my hair at the base of my neck tightly, tilting my head and keeping his mouth out of reach, but I can feel his breath on my wet lips. “Collee thinks you’re a perfect girl for us. But I think you’re such a perfect whore for us.”

They all move away from my body at the same time, my orgasm was close and I cry in protest to having it taken away. Goosebumps break out all over my skin at the loss of the warmth from their mouths and hands.

I try to sit up, get free, move my hips, something, but I’m not able to and it doesn’t take long before they are back on me again. They’ve switched positions though because I can taste myself on Vince’s mouth as he kisses me. His tongue sweeps in, toying with mine almost playfully.

“I love you so fucking much, baby,” Vince whispers against my mouth for only me. I’m not able to respond because whoever is at my entrance just shoved two fingers in and curled them, perfectly hitting the spot that will make me explode.

My hair is gripped, ripping my mouth away from Vince’s and I know it’s Matt when his deep voice growls, “Open your mouth for me, Bunny.”

I do as he says and his thick cock slides in. He pushes forward and I gag as he hits the back of my throat. All while Brent’s fingers are pumping roughly inside of me, building up my pleasure while Matt pulls back and thrusts in again. Vince is trailing his mouth along the other side of my neck and down my chest, kissing, licking and sucking my overheated skin.

My inner walls clench around Brent’s fingers as the orgasm starts to build faster this time. Having them all touching me has me completely worked up. Matt thrusts his dick in my mouth only adding to the overwhelming sensation. I moan against his length as pleasure racks through my body.

“Fuck yeah,” Matt bites out, gripping my hair tighter as his hips pump harder while my orgasm subsides. He removes himself from my mouth and I protest slightly before his mouth is on mine, taking my bottom lip between his teeth and pulling hard before releasing me.

My arms drop as my wrists are released from the binding and I immediately remove my blindfold because I want to see them. I want them to give me more. Right now. Before I’m able to sit up Brent grabs onto the bar spreading my legs and lifts it up so I’m forced to stay on my back.

“Hold this,” he demands, though I don’t know who he’s talking to. Matt holds the bar, keeping my legs up in the air as Brent descends on my pussy.

I moan at the way his tongue thrashes my already sensitive clit. I reach out for anything to hold onto. The sheets, a man, anyone or anything. I end up grabbing ahold of Vince and pulling him toward me, yanking at his sweatpants to free him.

Brent continues to drive me insane with his mouth on me when Vince’s cock is finally free from his pants, and I take him into my mouth greedily sucking hard on the tip while he groans. It doesn’t take long before Brent has me screaming out another release. I take my mouth off Vince just before the pleasure takes over.

Matt drops the bar, so my legs are back on the bed as I’m breathing heavily and I know they aren’t done with me, but my body already feels strung out from the two orgasms. Brent releases my legs, and my first instinct is to close them, instantly feeling the relief of not being spread open anymore.

“Not yet, Bunny,” Matt growls, yanking my knees apart. I’m already worn out, so they fall open easily. He lays down next to me on the bed and grabs me by my waist so I’m straddling him, holding myself up with my hands on his chest.

I don’t waste any time, needing them inside me. I lift up to position Matt’s cock right at my entrance before sliding down easily from how wet I am. He groans, his grip on my waist tightens hard enough to bruise.

There’s warmth at my back and I lean back into the familiar chest of Vince as he runs his hands up my ass, up my spine, and into my hair, yanking my head back so I’m forced to look back at him. He kisses my lips softly as I rock my hips on Matt and a small whimper escapes into Vince’s mouth.

When he pulls back, I hear the pop of the lid for the lube. He pushes me down so I’m flat against Matt’s chest and he starts to prepare me. It doesn’t take long before his lube covered cock is pushing into my ass while Matt keeps his slow shallow thrusts. I drop my forehead against Matt’s chest on a moan. I love how full they make me feel, how I’m stretched in the most perfect way by them. How no matter what, they make me feel loved and taken care of even in the most primal moments.

I take Matt’s hands in my own, interlocking our fingers, using him to sit back up while being so filled by them. I groan, throwing my head back against Vince’s chest. He pulls back before thrusting forward a little harder than he has been.

“How are you doing, baby?” Vince rasps in my ear as Matt tightens his grip on my hands.

“So good,” I moan. “More.”

“You heard her, Dumont, our Bunny wants more,” Matt grinds out from beneath me with a sharp thrust up. I can tell it’s been a struggle for him to hold back this time and he’s about to let loose.

They pull back at the same time, pushing back in together and my eyes cross while I let out an embarrassingly loud cry. I feel Brent’s hand cup my jaw, his thumb rubs my lips before pushing inside. I wrap my lips around his finger, sucking hard while I look up at him. His green eyes burn into me as he watches his thumb get pulled completely into my mouth. I moan around the digit when Vince reaches around, gripping my breasts hard and yanking me back against him.

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