“Please! Please give me more. I want it,” Max begs under us and I can’t help but give her exactly what she wants, pushing in even more. I’ve never felt anything so tight. I don’t think I ever will again. She squeezes around all of us, and I didn’t think it was possible for her to be tighter, but she is.
We all groan, feeling the way she squeezes. The underside of my cock rubs against Adam which stimulates the piercings while also being engulfed in Max’s tight wet heat and it’s fuckingheaven.
“Fuck, your piercings,” Adam grits out, thrusting in sharply and Max cries out.
“You guys have no idea how tight her ass is right now,” Caine groans underneath her, and I can see the way he grips her hipstightly. I want to see her marked up from us. Bruises and bite marks while she feels the soreness from us between her thighs for days.
We aren’t able to fuck into her as hard as we usually would because of how tight she is. My thighs burn from the position I’m in, but my release is already starting to build and I need to feel Max come around all of us. I need to see her fall apart while full of us. I need her to soak us all before we fill her with our cum.
“Give us another one. You can do it,” I encourage, pushing into her more, finding the rhythm with Adam and Caine as we all get completely lost in her, and each other.
Max shakes her head, her wild and messy red hair swaying against Caine’s skin as she does. Her tits bounce, making my mouth water, but I don’t think I can bend down to suck them into my mouth the way I want to like this.
I grab them instead, tweaking and playing with her nipples while she moans and writhes under us.
“Come on, killer,” Caine growls.
“You got this, baby girl. Soak us.”
Max cries, “I can’t. It’s too much. I’m too full. I can’t.”
“You can.” Caine moves a hand from her hips to her clit, rubbing while Adam and I continue to fuck her, pushing her to her absolute limits.
Max continues to insist she can’t, screaming and crying that it’s too much, but she doesn’t tell us to stop. She grabs onto Caine’s and my arm, digging into my skin with her nails while tears stream down her cheeks. I don’t let up on playing with her nipples, while Caine toys with her clit and we all fuck her.
I’m about to combust and I need her to come first, but I don’t know if I’m going to be able to hold off any longer. Though, suddenly her screams get louder, and somehow she gets even tighter as her inner walls pulse around us. It’s the sudden flood of liquid as she squirts all over us that sets off my release.
My release takes over while Max falls into complete ecstasy, screaming and crying even harder as her pussy floods around us. I pump my cum into her, mixing with the wetness seeping from her.
Adam and Caine both groan and I think they join in coming but I’m so lost watching Max. Her eyes pinched closed, mouth open, skin flushed, and chest heaving with heavy breath. I can hardly pay attention to anything that isn’t her, even my own orgasm doesn’t compare to watching her come down from hers.
When her cries turn to whimpers, I finally remove myself from her pussy, immediately missing the tight warmth I was engulfed in. I can’t help but watch the way the cum drips from her around Adam’s dick. Especially as he starts to pull out as well and the mixture of our cum drips out.
I swipe my fingers through it, collecting some, and watching her while I suck my coated fingers in my mouth. Her mouth drops, and I lean forward to kiss her, shoving my tongue in her mouth so she can taste the salty mixture of us. She moans against my mouth, but I pull back too soon when she gasps after Caine shifts and I think he removed himself from her body as well.
“You’re fucking perfect, little one,” I tell her.
She smiles a tired, sated smile up at me.
“Come on, killer, let’s clean you up.”
I help Max up, and she’s uneasy on her feet so I pick her up carefully. I want to take care of her. The way she was so good for us makes me want to treat her like a fucking queen. Because I love her, and now she knows it.
And she loves us back. I feel like we don’t deserve an ounce of her love. She’s too good for me, but she does. She trusts us and loves us and I never want to fuck that up with her. She holds onto me as I carry her into the bathroom. Caine and Adam are close behind, but I don’t care about what they’re doing, my focus is her.
She leans into me, and I can’t help but kiss her forehead lightly and she hums. I don’t dare put her down, just shift her slightly so I can turn on the water to the shower. We all aren’t going to fit, but if they think I’m going to set her down, they’re dead wrong.
Once the water is warm enough, I step in with her, holding her tightly as the water caresses our skin. She wiggles a little.
“Can you stand?” I ask gently. She nods, but I keep a hold on her as I set her down carefully, keeping her held tight against my chest.
She leans against me as I clean her up, washing her hair carefully, and just letting the warm water wash over us. Max hums and sways on her feet; I know she needs to lay down. My own exhaustion is starting to take over and I want to curl up with her in my arms. Sandwiched with Adam behind me if I’m honest. We only share a bed when she’s involved, and yet that’s exactly what I crave. I want to feel close to both of them. I know Caine is there too, and he always wants to be plastered against Max, but that’s fine.
Because she loves all of us.
I can’t get over it, and I don’t think I will any time soon.
As soon as I open the shower door Caine is there, wrapping a towel around Max, and Adam is handing me one of my own. I give him an appreciative smile, wrapping it around myself as Caine sweeps Max away.