Page 45 of Three to Fall

Chaos bobbed his head up and down my shaft, sucking and licking me perfectly, building me up, only to back off when I thought there was no return. Except he knew exactly where my limits were now, knew how to read my body, and he gripped my balls in just the way I liked.

The slide of the lubed-up plug between my ass cheeks had me freezing, but Chaos held his position, continuing his onslaught on my dick until I relaxed enough for him to push it toward my asshole.

He didn’t try getting it in, just rubbed me there with it, over and over, the sensation adding to what he was doing with my cock and balls. I didn’t dare open my eyes. I knew Grayson and Kara were still here in the room, watching. It wasn’t that I wanted them to leave. I wasn’t even near to done with Kara yet. But I was scared of what I’d see in their eyes. My brain told me that neither of them were judging me for being into this. And yet a lifetime of homophobia had conditioned me to feel like this was something that shouldn’t happen. Or if it did, that it should be hidden.

Fuck that. I didn’t want to hide.

“Little Mouse.” I fought to get a grip on the rising pleasure. “Get your sweet pussy over here and ride my face.”

There was movement from her side of the room, I was aware of it, even though I still had my eyes closed. I didn’t open them until I felt her thighs settle across my face and her sweet scent filled my nose.

She was wet from fucking Grayson, but he’d used a condom, so her taste was all her. I licked her slit, feeling the soft warmth of her thighs around my head and using it as a distraction from the increasing need inside me for Chaos to do more than just tease me with that plug.

I widened my legs, giving him more room, and a clear signal I was ready for more.

He plunged his mouth over my cock, deep-throating me while giving me the tip of the plug, and then more and more, until I was groaning and taking the entire thing.

I let him fuck me with it, knowing it was barely half his size but no doubt in my mind that what he was doing felt good, and that his warm, thicker length would feel even better.

“Fuck,” I groaned into Kara’s pussy, gripping her thighs and digging into her flesh to hold her where I wanted her. “Don’t make me come. I need her pussy.”

Chaos gave the plug one final slow, delicious thrust inside me, and then left it there.

I stilled the rocking of Kara’s hips and held her in place while I slid up the bed, until my dick was lined up with her pussy.

She plunged down on it with no instruction from me, and we both shouted, my entire body tightening, balls sucking up, threatening to unleash, my ass clenching around the plug, too pleasurable to stop.

She watched me carefully, all dark hair flowing down her back and over her tits in wild, messy waves. Her tits were well more than a handful, heavy and full, so fucking beautiful as sherode me, moving slowly because the entire room would have to be deaf and blind to not know how close to coming I was.

But I didn’t want this to end. I couldn’t stop looking at her, the curves of her hips more intoxicating than any of the drinks I’d consumed earlier in the night. She was a better high than flying down an open freeway on my bike while the sun rose. She was the thing that made my heart beat. The reason I wanted to get up in the morning and why I slept solidly at night.

She would never understand what I felt for her because there weren’t words big enough for me to explain how utterly I’d fallen in love with her. “Kiss me, Little Mouse.”

She leaned forward, pressing her lips to mine, slowing herself down to slip her tongue into my mouth, her kisses sexy and wild, and so unlike the timid thing she’d been when she first arrived. She took what she wanted from me, and I wanted to fucking crow with pride over her owning her own pleasure like this.

“Hayden.” Her voice was so soft and gentle, but no less powerful than my barked-out commands.

He moved in behind her, settling either side of my legs, the same way she was. He took two handfuls of her ass, massaging her cheeks. It was hard for me to see more than that, but Chaos was proving to be an ass man, and I was sure from the increasing moans from my girl that he was playing with her rear hole the same way he’d just prepped mine.

Except I wanted more. Wanted his dick touching mine. She’d always been such a good girl, taking as many fingers as I could give, getting so wet for me I was sure I could fist her if I hadn’t been worried about scaring her.

But she was ready for more than just me. Her dripping pussy, the easy slide in and out of her body told me she needed more than just one cock.

My gaze met Hayden’s over Kara’s shoulder. “She needs both of us in her pussy.”

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Imoaned at the guttural command Hawk gave Hayden. My nipples rubbed against his chest, and he kissed me hard, tonguing my mouth, his fingers tight on my hips, keeping my motions steady and rhythmic while the torrent of feeling inside me threatened to get free.

Hayden’s finger rimmed my rear hole, rubbing lube onto the starred opening, thrusting just his fingertip inside, enough to have me wetter than I’d ever been and desperate for another orgasm, even though I’d already had two.

There was no limit on pleasure. The longer I stayed here, lost in the feel of their fingers, tongues, and cocks, the longer I didn’t have to think about getting on a bus and this never happening again.

I kissed Hawk to shut up my inner thoughts, and then shouted in surprise at Hayden’s dick pressing inside me too, right alongside Hawk’s, my body opening to accept them both.

My eyes rolled back, and I arched, angling myself so the thickness of the two of them combined hit me just right. Stars floated behind my eyes as they stilled, letting me control how fast and how much I took of them.

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