I took more of him, feeling the tip of his cock touch the back of my throat. I breathed through my nose, trying to keep my gag reflex as bay while Damien fucked my mouth.
He cupped the back of head and he directed me to move around him. I used my hand at the end of his length when my mouth couldn’t take him in whole.
I could feel Nikolay and Mikhail’s eyes on me, and something about it felt scandalized and hot.
I was burning from the inside out.
My tongue swirled around the tip when he pulled out of me just enough, then pushed himself back in.
“I’m close, pet. And I want you to swallow every last drop, got me?”
He cupped my chin until I was looking at him.
I nodded and sucked harder.
I felt him swell before he came, squirting his cum inside my mouth.
A slight salty taste hit my tongue, and I swallowed as much of him as I could. Still, some dripped out from the corners of my mouth.
When he finally finished, it felt like I had just finished running a marathon.
Damien pulled me up on his lap and he wiped my mouth with his hand before he pressed a bruising kiss against my lips.
I moaned and opened my mouth for him to deepen the kiss.
I couldn’t believe I had just done all that with them.
I couldn’t believe how it had felt, and I thought I would feel dirty … used up afterwards, but I didn’t.
I was free.
Damien pulled away and I laid my head on his chest. Nikolay took a seat on Damien’s left and Mikhail to his right, and they stayed with me as I tried to get my emotions under control.
I held my hands out to them, and they grabbed them without hesitation while Damien ran his fingers softly up and down my back.
I wished we didn’t have to leave this couch.