Page 195 of Scandalous

“You with us, Princess?” Ezra calls from above.

I look up at him and nod. He smiles down at me, reaching over to smear the liquid on my face around.

“You look so fucking gorgeous, all messy like that. I love seeing our cum coating your skin. You were out for a little bit. I hope you don’t mind. Liam and Santi left you a load too.”

My clit throbs at the thought of them using me that way while I’m not fully conscious. God, I wonder if they would be into somnophilia. I’ve always wondered about that.

I don’t get a chance to think about it long.

I didn’t realize they had already been preparing my ass. Santi slips inside with no resistance, making me gasp.

Liam slips into my pussy, each of them fucking me in tandem. It’s almost perfect.

Liam is pushed forward on top of me by Drake. I watch as he presses into Liam from behind, making us some kind of fucked-up train.

“Oh god,” I moan, unable to fathom how hot this must look.

I glance over to Ezra to find him palming his dick.

“I need it,” I tell him.

He snorts but moves to my side. I reach out, greedy to touch him.

“Always wanting more like the slut you are. Take it. Get all the cum you can manage.”

I start working him hard, needing him to give it to me. As I do, Santi and Drake pick up the pace, both rocking Liam against me. Liam is as lost to pleasure as I am, his mouth sucking against my neck, no doubt leaving a mark.

“I’m going to come,” Liam cries out, his dick twitching inside me.

Drake curses, his own hips stilling as he must come as well. He carefully pulls Liam from me. Ezra smirks, moving to take his place.

“Two down, two to go. Can you handle four cocks?” Ezra taunts.

“Yes. Give it to me. Please,” I beg.

“Begging like a good girl,” Santi grunts in my ear, picking up his pace.

“Let me get in there, Santi. Our girl needs to be filled to the brim with our cum.”

I swear I see stars, that’s how close I come to coming in that moment, but Santi stops.

I moan out my displeasure, making them both laugh.

“She’s so perfect.” Santi kisses my temple as Ezra thrusts into me.

“Fuck yeah, she is. Our little doll to play with. I love when she lets me do whatever the fuck I want. She never says no.” Ezra starts at a slow pace, challenging Santi to match it.

“Right? That’s because she’s such a good girl, aren’t you, Ror?”

I can’t even respond. I’m so full and so close to coming that they could say whatever they wanted, and I’d agree.

They must sense it because they both quiet down. Instead, they focus on thrusting harder, sending my body back and forth against their dicks.

It doesn’t take long. I was already on cloud nine, but feeling them both and knowing the squelching sounds are coming from Liam’s cum inside of me? Yeah, that sends me over the edge.

“Yes, come on his cock, baby,” Santi grunts in my ear, his own body jerking against mine.

I can feel the warmth of his cum settle into my ass.

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