Page 62 of Reverse Perspective

Lance smacks my ass hard and I giggle. “You think this is assault, pretty girl?” he asks as he pushes two fingers into me. Tingles break out across my skin and it feels nothing like what Paul did.

“Have I told you to stop?” I ask.

“Not yet,” he says ominously. He pulls his fingers out of my already dripping pussy and grabs my hips. “One word and it’s over.”

“Oka…” I don’t get the word out before he slams the full length of his cock inside of me. I gasp and grip onto the blanket ashe instantly falls into a punishing rhythm. The build and break of my orgasm hit me so fast that it stuns me for a second. Lance immediately pulls me up and Mason sits in front of me. Everything feels natural with them suddenly. He pulls me into his lap and I lower myself on him.

“Fuck, I’ve missed being inside you,” Mason groans as he lies back. I put my hands beside him as Lance steps behind me. I hear him open the bottle of lube and I panic.

“Wait. No, no, no. Hold on,” I yell out. Lance ignores me and pushes into my ass. “Oh, dear lord in heaven. Fuck that’s good.” They both start to thrust into me hard and fast, alternating their strokes. I relax between them and let the feeling carry me away to a place where I am finally at peace. The ache in my belly grounds me in reality as a reminder of who is making me feel this way.

Dean grabs my chin and turns my face toward him. “Give me that mouth, Little Demon. Let’s see what you’ve got.” I happily open up for him and he pushes straight to the back of my throat. I suck him as I gently cup his balls. His groan is nearly feral as he starts to fuck my mouth harder, pushing deeper. I gently squeeze and massage him as Lance and Mason fuck me as if our lives depend on my pussy being sore for a week. All three of my men are moaning as we all give and take from each other. There is no greed or power imbalance. It’s just three men giving their all to a woman who willingly does the same.

I hear another moan in the room and I’m positive that Stacy is getting fucked based on the distinctive sound of skin slapping against skin as it is out of sync with us.

“Fuck, drink my come baby. Take it all,” Dean groans as he explodes in my mouth. I greedily drink him down, milking him of everything he has to give me. When he pulls away, Mason kisses me hard as he starts to moan with me as I fall intoyet another orgasm. I whimper against his mouth as my body tenses.

As soon as Mason finishes, I am put on my knees with my chest flat in the bed. Lance resumes thrusting as deep into my ass as he can. Like this, he is able to push further than before.

“Come for me my sweet little whore,” he murmurs. “Let me hear you scream for me.”

“Fuck, Lance,” I whimper.

“Who’s fucking you, Sadie,” he demands.

“Lance,” I groan.

“Say it again.” His grunts are intoxicating.

“God. Oh God, Lance. I’m gonna come.” When it finally breaks, my arousal floods out of me as I moan and whimper through my climax. Lance falls into his own release and his moans harmonize with mine as he fills me with his come.

When he pulls out of me, he lets me collapse into the bed as I am panting, trying to catch my breath. I feel like I’m floating as he cleans and dresses me.

“I have a question,” I say breathlessly.

“What’s up?” Lance asks as he pulls me up to stand.

“If I tell you that you were wrong, will you do all of that again?” I ask. Todd and Stacy burst out laughing and Lance just smiles at me. “You were right. I was lost in my own world I guess.”

“Understandably so, but that doesn’t mean you should stay lost in your own world. Sometimes reality is so much simpler than what your anxiety is telling you,” he says.

“So… just so y’all know… everyone is here,” Todd says.

“Ah. That’s great,” I frown. “More reasons for people to slut shame me.”

“Aht. No. We are not doing that,” Todd says as he grabs my hand and pulls me out of the room.

“Todd, stop. Let go of me,” I whine. He stops in the living room and everyone turns to us. I try to pull away but Mason steps up behind me and holds me in place.

“Do any of you think that Sadie is a slut?” Todd asks.

“No, but she’s louder than a cat in heat,” Jake says. “Why?”

“So, no one cares that she has sex with her boyfriends?” Todd asks.

“I got it, Todd,” I say with a sigh.

“I’m more interested in the extra sounds we heard,” Del says with a smile and I laugh. Jake stands up and I involuntarily flinch.

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