Page 56 of The Very Naughty List

Nick letsout a low noise behind me, his grip on my hips tightening as his cock pulses. I’m so sensitive from how many times I’ve come already that he feels even bigger than he is—and he’s fucking huge.

Both he and Reid have been giving me so much pleasure that it’s impossible to focus on just one particular part of it. It’s overwhelming in the best way, so I’m thankful for the breather, even though I meant it when I told Reid that I didn’t want this to end.

I can’t get enough. I’m not sure I’ll ever be able to.

Reid grins down at me, his blue-gray eyes flashing with something that almost looks like pride, and wipes the corner of my mouth with his thumb.

“Good,” he says, then turns to Sebastian. “Get over here and see how fucking good this mouth feels.”

My heart pounds in my chest as Sebastian takes Reid’s place, his swollen, pierced cock jutting out from his body. I lick my lips, staring at it. Ever since I learned about his piercings, I’ve been dying to know what they’d feel like inside me, and knowing that I’m about to find out makes me whine softly with desire.

I fist his cock gently, then tilt it up a bit more to admire the studs lining the underside of it. There are at least ten of them, and I can’t stop myself from dragging my tongue up the line of piercings, lingering on each stud.

“Don’t be scared. Suck it.”

Sebastian’s voice is rough, and I realize in a rush that it’s because of me. His cock pulses against my palm, a dribble of precum leaking from the tip as if it’s begging me to take it into my mouth.

“I’m not scared,” I whisper, and it’s the truth. “I think it’s hot.”

“Good.” He swallows. “Because like I told you, I got them for you.”

I can’t help the way my body reacts to those words, and Nick grunts as I clench around him. Sebastian moves a little closer, allowing me to take him into my mouth, and I slowly work my way down his shaft, feeling the studs slide against my tongue on my way down.

“Mm,” Sebastian groans. “That feels so fucking good, shortcake. Just wait until you feel them inside your pussy. You’re gonna love it.”

I draw back a bit, but Nick starts fucking me again before I can say anything in response, turning the start of my words into a moan. The image of riding Sebastian’s cock, feeling his piercings rub against me in all the right ways, sends a shiver of arousal through me.

Nick must pick up on it, because he starts pounding away at me again, his powerful hands and fingers digging into my waist as he uses that grip to hold me steady. My entire body responds to his thrusting, deepening the arch in my back so I can take him even deeper.

“You were made for this,” Sebastian murmurs, trailing his fingers lightly over my cheek. “Your mouth feels like heaven, wrapped around me.”

“You have no fucking idea, Seb,” Nick mutters, his voice a strained rasp. “Fuck, you’re blowing my mind, songbird.”

The praise makes my body sing, and it goes right to my head. This entire night has felt like something out of a dream—a filthy perfect dream—and I love how effortlessly they can go from talking to me like their dirty little whore to their prized princess. I want to be both of those things for them. I’d gladly do anything they ask, as long as they don’t stop.

“I’m gonna fill you up. Gonna come inside this tight pussy. Can you handle that?” Nick asks, slowing down his movements. I don’t answer, instead throwing my hips back onto his cock, and he lets out a sound somewhere between a laugh and a groan. “I’ll take that as a yes.”

With another grunt and a hard thrust into me, he erupts, and a moan gets trapped in my throat as I feel his warmth flooding me. I rock my hips back and forth, milking every last drop out of him while I keep sucking furiously on Sebastian’s cock.

“Me too.” Sebastian’s jaw is tight, his eyes hooded. “Fuck, watching them fuck you got me so close to the edge. I can’t last much longer. Come with us, baby. Come on. One more time.”

I’m about to shake my head, since there’s no way I should be able to finish again… but before I can, a tingling sensation starts to flood my veins, and I realize I was wrong.

Fuck. Fuck, fuck…

My final orgasm hits me like a comet, harder and faster than any of the times I’ve come before. I writhe between them, whimpering and drooling on Sebastian’s cock as my body trembles like it has a fever it’s trying to sweat out.

“Fuck, Hailey. Don’t stop, don’t stop, right there?—”

Sebastian breaks off with a curse as he comes too, and I’m vaguely aware of swallowing his release as the pleasure wracking my body seems to go on and on. I lose track of time and space while the climax rocks me, and when I float back into my body and consciousness a few seconds later, I find Sebastian beaming down at me.

“Ho-ly shit,” he drawls, gently brushing my sweat-soaked hair out of my face. “That was incredible to watch, shortcake. You’re something else.”

“You’re fucking right about that,” Nick agrees, pulling out slowly and slapping my ass with one hand.

I jump, but I can barely take in their words because I’m borderline delirious from all the orgasms I’ve had. I’ve never come this many times in a row before—but I can tell from the way Sebastian is looking at me that this won’t be the last time either.

“You need a break, baby?” he asks, squeezing his slowly deflating cock before stroking it a few times. “It’s been a lot. None of us would judge you for tapping out.”

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