Page 122 of Mayhem
Cruz cupped her chin, his thrusts increasing slightly, and Erin relaxed her throat as she stuck her tongue out. It slid over his balls every time he pushed in deep, and the moans he released went straight to her pussy.
Paetyn had ceased his movement between her legs, knowing that it would push her over the edge, and his dick now sat heavily against her pussy. She could move and get what she wanted. She knew she could, but this was already punishment for something she hadn’t done. Erin didn’t need it being extended for something shediddo.
Saliva built in Erin’s mouth as minutes ticked by, and Cruz slid from it. Paetyn worked his fingers inside of her, and she whimpered. His fingers stopped, and Cruz squatted in front of her.
“I’m fine, I promise,” she stated before they could ask. “Fuck me, please.”
“It’s hard to say no when you beg like that, Maly.”
“Saying no would be more fun,” Paetyn stated, thrusting his fingers in her. “Making you wait until you’re beyond needy.” Another thrust of his fingers, and he kissed up her spine. “I bet you’d cum as soon as we slid in,” he whispered against her ear, and Erin’s arms damn near gave out.
“Paetyn.” It was a plea, one she knew he hadn’t missed.
Cruz chuckled while he grabbed a condom, and Paetyn slipped his fingers out of her. When Cruz had the condom on, he got onto the bed and pulled her to straddle him. Erin wasted notime, sliding down his dick. A moan, mixed with a sigh of relief, escaped her lips.
She rocked her hips, adjusting to his size and savoring the feeling of being filled after what felt like a lifetime. Paetyn grabbed her shoulder and pushed her forward. He added more lube, and Erin squirmed at the sensation, stilling when she felt him at her entrance.
He pushed in slowly, and in an attempt to keep her body relaxed, she bit Cruz’s shoulder. He ran his hand along her back while Paetyn massaged his thumb into her hip until he was completely seated. If she were full before, she was bursting at the seams now. They’d taken her together like this four times now, and it didn’t get any less overwhelming.
“Talk to us, Angel.”
She kissed the spot where she’d bitten Cruz before stating, “I’m good. I need a second.”
They gave her time, both still soothing and comforting her. When she felt she was adjusted enough, she moved between them—sitting up some and pulling herself forward. She came off both their dicks a little before pushing herself back. That was all it took, and soon they were fucking her in the way they did to overwhelm her. One in as the other pulled out.
Her clit rubbed against Cruz with each of their thrusts, and Paetyn hadn’t been too far off. She was already close to cumming. The build-up from the evening, the anticipation of feeling them both, pushed her toward release.
“You want to cum for us, baby?” Cruz asked.
“Yes. So fucking bad,” Erin responded.
“You can cum now,” Paetyn stated.
It was like his words ripped it from her body with the way she began to cum, clenching around them, writhing between them, and they continued to fuck her. Kept their pace as cum flooded from her.
“Such an obedient little thing,” Paetyn said, smacking her ass, and Erin gasped.
“Let’s see how many times we can make our good girl cum before the sun rises,” Cruz stated.
The sound of it was enticing and terrifying at the same time. They were going to kill her with pleasure, and Erin was willing to serve herself on a platter for it.
34
Their surroundings were beautiful, and Erin couldn’t wait to wake up to the sun rising over the ocean for the next week. The scenery from the luxurious hut they were staying in had been breathtaking. She made a mental note to take as many pictures as possible and have Chayse send her some of the ones she knew her friend would take.
The description called it a hut, but it was well-insulated with thick walls and air conditioning. From the outside, the gable roof was covered in straw, and it resembled a hut in shape. The inside was picturesque. The open living room and small kitchen were airy, and the front windows streamed in plenty of light.
They’d chosen a hut with a king bed. It wouldn’t be the first time they all slept in one together, but it would be the first time they’d done so more than one night at a time. Erin was looking forward to it. Even when she’d stayed with them leading up to Cruz leaving, she’d rotated between the three bedrooms. They both slept with her in hers, but she’d slept individually in theirs.
The bedroom they’d be sharing was comfortable, about the size of hers back home. A standing wardrobe took up one wall and housed drawers below it. The far wall had floor-to-ceiling windows and a sliding door that led out onto a patio over the ocean, and she was ready to watch the sun rise over it.
The bathroom was as airy as the rest of the house. The standing shower was large enough to fit two people if needed, but she was sure it’d be a squeeze.
Erin was excited to spend uninterrupted time with her men and her friends. Even though they all made time to see one another, she felt she deserved some reward for her opening and all the work she’d put into it, a chance to relax after the first successful months. She’d left it in Dahlia and Torei’s capable hands, both women stating they’d only call if there were an emergency.
“This is beautiful,” she stated when her men joined her in the bedroom. They’d allowed her to look around on her own. She was sure they didn’t care as much about the scenery as she did, just that they all enjoyed their time there. “We should unpack and meet the others. I don’t put it past Chayse to start knocking on people’s doors and hauling us out if we take too long.”
Paetyn chuckled. “She did seem rather eager to eat.”
