Page 22 of Tastes Like Misery

“Mmm, yes. Fuck me, Finn,” my voice pleading and demanding at the same time.

He paused and his eyes widened, “Shit. Condom.” Without another word, he left me there, my core throbbing at the need to be filled.

I looked at Ollie and winked, his expression so full of wanting I almost gave up my quest for answers. I could see the outline of his bulge and it was huge. Licking my lips, I asked coyly, “Sure you don’t want to fess up to your secret or is your hand enough?”

He growled in frustration and ran his hands through his hair, messing it from its perfected style. The man was barely hanging on to his sanity and I took great pleasure in causing it. “I-” his face scrunched up as if he were in pain, and I didn’t know if it was from his pride or from his hard cock.

I feigned innocence as I slid my fingers down to my soaking wet cunt, rubbing my clit before sliding them in. Rocking my body and I fucked myself, I kept my eyes on him. Fixated on what my fingers were doing, he licked his lips and I teased huskily, “You want a taste, don’t you?”

His jaw ticked as I told him again to be a big boy and fess up. “You little brat,” he ground out. “Such sweet torture you give me.” He rose to his feet and pulled his cock out, stroking the length, and my mouth watered. It was perfect and damn, I wanted to feel it in my mouth. “Fine,” he sounded pained. “You need to be initiated. Fuck all of us, one after the other. Be there for all of us when we want you. If you can’t handle belonging to all of us, you can’t be a part of our plan.”

I wasn’t fazed by his admittance, but I did narrow my eyes on him, “You just want me to be your call girl? Your little whore to get your dick wet?”

For once, he seemed embarrassed and looked away as he answered in barely a whisper, “Yes. It was before I met you. I thought it would get Dane to get over his obsession with you and drop it. What we’re doing is dangerous and no place for an inexperienced woman.”

“I’m just a girl, so I couldn’t be as experienced as you, huh?” It was hard to be mad as I continued to rub myself, yet proving myself was something I liked to do once upon a time, and damn if it weren’t coming back strong now. Everything I’d buried inside of me came to the surface.

“You proved me wrong. I now see Dane’s obsession with you.”

Finn came back with a box of condoms in his hand and looked between the two of us, “Is everything alright?”

Ollie answered, his eyes never leaving mine, “Yes. Just sorting everything out. This little brat used her womanly wiles to get it out of me.”

I don’t know why the name gave me such a yearning, but damn if I didn’t want him to put me over his knee and spank me. I felt a rush of wetness on my fingers, the sound echoing through the room. They both stopped talking and watched me, Finn rubbing his thumb over his bottom lip and Ollie still stroking his cock. Neither made a move toward me.

It was just as well, since I didn’t give an answer, my thoughts racing as I fought the inner voice that told me I should leave.

Dane’s voice broke through my moment of doubt, “Do what you want, not what others think you should do.”I looked at him, standing in the doorway, leaning against the frame. He was tense yet relaxed, and I wasn’t sure if he was about to push the other guys away or stay and participate.

“I agree to your terms,” the words left my mouth, and I didn’t regret it at all. Looking at Finn, I giggled, “Good thing you brought the whole box.”

Ollie took the first step, kneeling in front of me, “Thank fuck, because I need to taste you.” He buried his face between my legs and I gasped, trying to hold back the rising orgasm. The man was good with his tongue, slipping it inside before flicking up to my clit. Back and forth he went, sending me spiraling toward the edge.

He lifted his head, and I felt the sweet relief, my core throbbing with need, clenching as he said, “You taste so damn good. I could eat you all day and never grow tired of your taste. I can’t wait to feel you wrapped around me.”

Damn, these men were going to be the death of me with all their sweetness mixed with the dirty words I craved. I still wanted to punish Ollie, so I scooted back and grinned wickedly, “Since you were an asshole and tried to take what wasn’t given to you, Finn gets me first.”

“But you liked it, Vivian.”

I did, but I was still going to punish him, “Be it as it may, you came up with this little deal and deserve to wait. I’m taking my choice back from you, Ollie.”

He muttered something under his breath I couldn’t understand, but relented, moving out of the way so Finn could take his place. Dane still stood in the doorway, amusement on his face, and any worry I had of his possessiveness vanished.

The rip of a condom and Finn was back between my legs, his cock easily slipping into my wetness, filling me up. He felt different from Dane, but just as good. Not pausing, he pulled me up to his lips and kissed me as he pistoned into me, swallowing my moans. It was fast and hard, and I loved every bit, my hips rising to meet his. When he let go of my mouth, I fell back and watched Dane and Ollie, their eyes riveted to the scene before them.

Words spewed from my mouth, begging, demanding, and blissful as Finn gave me everything, pushing me until tingles shot through me and I spasmed around him. Only a few more pumps and he let out a loud groan. “Oh, fuck, vixen,” his eyes rolled to the back of his head as he came.

I didn’t have time to recover before Ollie was pulling me up into his arms, ready to give me all of him. Standing, he easily lifted me and impaled me with his girth, my head thrown back as I felt every inch of him. His hands gripped my ass and as he bounced me on him, my legs wrapped around his waist.

My desire spiked again, and I nipped at his neck, his chest, and anywhere my teeth could reach. I was so caught up in the moment, I didn’t realize we’d moved until my legs brushed against the fabric of the couch. “I want you to fuck me,” he breathed out, and I unwrapped my legs, positioning them on the couch as he sat down.

Thrusting onto his cock, I enjoyed the feel of him buried inside of me, his head stroking the bundle of nerves. As if he’d read my mind before, his hand cracked against my ass and I moaned from the sting, so much better than I imagined.

When he spoke, it almost made me come undone as he smacked my ass again, “You like that, don’t you,” he stated and I made a noise of agreement.

Lips hit the back of my neck and I leaned into the tickling sensation. My body shuddered as Dane’s voice reverberated through me, “I love watching you fuck him, baby girl. Make him yours like you’ve done to me.”

Between his words and the sensation of my pussy pounding on Ollie’s rock-hard dick, my clit slapping against his pelvis, I came undone, screaming out as my whole body spasmed and the blissful release hummed through me. I didn’t stop though, my walls squeezing around Ollie as I demanded, “Cum for me, Ollie. Squirt in my pussy, darling.”

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