Page 48 of Convergence

Everett pushed two fingers into me and I gasped and arched my back. I reached the headrest of the driver’s seat behind me and held on with both hands, while I wantonly rode Everett’s fingers. The handcuffs still dangled from my left wrist and clanked as I moved. One or both of the guys swore. I couldn’t tell who. But another hand snaked its way down to my clit and began rubbing in circles. I cried out and rode Everett’s hand faster. He leaned forward and latched his mouth around a nipple that was poking through my cotton bra. He tapped out a quick rhythm against the soft spot within me for a few seconds before pulling in and out and doing it again. Sweat broke out against my skin and Nate leaned down to kiss my open and gasping mouth.

There were so many hands and mouths on me. I knew it was only four hands and two mouths, but the sensations felt like more. I tried not to come so fast, but when I looked down and saw them both touching and kissing me, it sent me over the edge. I screamed against Nate’s mouth as the world around me completely disappeared and shock waves of pleasure spread through my body. They gently placed my body against Everett’s chest as I panted. I was vaguely aware of the low vibration of Everett speaking below me and Nate chuckling behind me.

“I told you so, man,” Nate was saying when my brain regained the ability to process information.

“It’s unbelievable,” Everett rumbled, stoking up my arms.

There was still work to be done, so I sat back on Everett’s lap. I reached out to both guys’ jeans and popped the buttons. I bit my lower lip as I thought about the logistics, but said nothing. Both guys’ eyes snapped between where I was unbuttoning their pants and the other’s pants. Everett audibly swallowed.

“Sit next to him,” I whispered to Nate who obeyed. I got off Everett’s lap and kneeled on the mostly clean carpet between them. I admired their eager expressions and straining erections in their jeans. “Pull down your pants.”

They both lifted their hips, pulling down their boxers and jeans, neither one looking away from me on my knees before them. I smiled as they both settled back into their seats, cocks bobbing before me. I was in trouble. I stared at their lengths for a moment, admiring them. My mouth watered. Nate pumped his cock with his hand- not shy at all. Everett looked over at Nate and smirked smugly at me. Everett was longer than Nate, but even without touching them I knew Nate was thicker. I rolled my eyes playfully at Everett.

Nate realized what was happening and looked over at Everett’s length. “What?!” he exclaimed. “How are you real?”

Everett gruffed out a laugh as I leaned forward. I gripped both of their lengths at the same time, one in each hand. It was an odd experience, holding two cocks like that, but arousal flooded to my thighs again. Everett tipped his head back against the seat, but kept his eyes on me. Nate’s eyes darted between me and my hands on both cocks. I smirked and pumped them both simultaneously a few times. My handcuffs jingled as I moved, and they knocked against Nate’s thigh. Nate and Ev’s breathing was heavy, and they both moaned as I squeezed at the bases of their cocks. I clenched my thighs together, admiring my men and feeling powerful.

Even though they each had a leg pressed against me and I had my hands around them, I felt too far away. I licked my lips and looked up at Everett. He noted my tongue and gave a sharp intake of breath and nodded. I smiled and leaned over to take him into my mouth. He moaned hoarsely and rested a hand softly at the back of my head like he wanted to push me down on him, but was holding back. The dry corners of my mouth caught against his skin, and I pulled back to spit on him before returning. Nate’s cock twitched in my hand as he cursed. I stroked him in time with my head bobbing on Everett.

Everett’s skin was soft under my tongue as I swirled around his tip. He hissed and gripped my hair almost painfully.

“Do that thing with your tongue,” Nate commanded.

I raised an eyebrow in question, my mouth still around Ev.

“You know, like-” Nate said and stuck his tongue out and undulated it like a wave. “It’s so good. He’s going to love it.”

I turned my eyes back to Everett, who had watched Nate wiggle his tongue about, and then looked back down at me. “Show me what you got, baby girl.”

I smiled with my eyes, then sank back down as far as I could on Everett, gave a swallow, and then made my tongue a wave against the underside of Everett’s cock. He jerked in his seat below me and I heard him smack Nate in the chest while he grabbed the back of my neck with the other. He let out a shuddering moan as his hips rolled.

I pulled off him without warning and turned to Nate. I had been pumping my hand on Nate and was ready to get my mouth on him, too. Nate sat up and pulled me in for a kiss, likely tasting Everett on my tongue. I pressed my thighs together even tighter at the thought. Everett’s hand had still been clenched in Nate’s shirt, and he quickly pulled it away to grab my right hand and place it on his cock. I had accidentally forgotten to keep touching him. Handling two cocks at once was apparently an art form that required practice.

Nate broke the kiss off and shoved my head down towards his lap. “Suck my fucking cock like you sucked his,” he demanded. I opened my mouth to take him in, but Nate stopped me by shoving this thumb into my mouth and hooking it against my cheek and wrenching me to the side. “Say it,” he growled.

“I’m going to suck your cock as well as I sucked his,” I said in almost a whisper around his thumb, and looked up at him from under my lashes.

Nate grinned darkly and removed his thumb, stroked his hand over my hair, and sat back. I spit over his dick, getting it wet before I lowered my mouth over him, taking him in as far as I could before pulling back up. While Everett was longer and hit the back of my throat quicker, Nate was thicker, and my jaw clicked as I worked him up and down. I did the same tongue movement on Nate and he cried out and pushed my head down on him and thrusted up into my mouth. I gagged and my eyes streamed with tears, but I did the tongue movement as much as I could without gagging repeatedly. Everett gripped my hand on his cock and helped me move at a quicker pace.

“Good girl, my fucking good girl,” Nate moaned out as he stroked my hair with one hand and gripped the back of my head with the other. I rubbed my clenched thighs together to get even the tiniest bit of friction.

At the telltale signs of Nate about to come, Ev forcefully batted away Nate’s hands from my head and grabbed me with both hands around my jaw and neck like my head was a basketball. He was up in a kneeling position, one knee on the car seat and one foot on the floor, and he brought me up to his waiting cock. I swallowed him down as he pumped into my mouth a few times before coming with a shout. He almost fell over with the force of his orgasm, and Nate shot out a hand to hold him up at his chest. Streams of come shot down my throat and I swallowed repeatedly. When Everett pulled out of my mouth, I moved my mouth back down to Nate. I slowly let some of Everett’s come drip out of my mouth out onto Nate’s dick. Slow and deliberate enough that Nate and Everett both saw exactly what I was doing. Their eyes both flared and Everett sat back down, panting, to watch.

I took Nate into my mouth as far as I could go, relaxing my muscles as much as I could. Nate took over and thrust up into my mouth, making my eyes stream again, but he grunted repeatedly as he thrust, and his balls drew up before he came with a long, deep groan. I swallowed down his come and sat back with a smile at both of them.

Nate only rested for a moment before hauling me up onto the seat and laying me out on my back over his lap. He wrenched my legs apart, so my pussy was facing Everett. “Taste her,” Nate demanded, still breathless. Everett launched himself off of the seat and to the cramped floor in a crouch, just enough to get to my pussy. He buried his face between my thighs with no teasing and licked a hot, wet circle from my opening to my clit and back down. I cried out and bucked against his face. Nate held me down against him. “That’s right, fucking lap her up,” Nate said to Everett in that deep sexy voice he gets. “Fucking drink her.”

Everett followed directions like a straight-A student and had me gasping and arching against Nate’s hold in seconds. Everett returned his fingers to my pussy and quickly found a rhythm that had me sweating and swearing unintelligibly. I had never come this hard or long. These men had me so unbelievably turned on I couldn’t think past this car and their bodies. I could hear the start of ‌my release dripping onto the car’s floor. Nate bent to kiss my panting and moaning mouth, his tongue probing and aggressive. I grabbed his neck and used it as my anchor as the tidal wave of an orgasm started. “Yeah, beautiful. Come on his face. Look down and watch as he eats your pussy.”

I did as Nate commanded and saw Everett between my thighs, eyes looking up at me and Nate. He winked at me before taking my clit into his mouth and sucking while undulating his tongue not unlike my signature blow job move. It was the ultimate breaking point that sent me completely over the edge. My mind went totally blank, and my eyes closed as sensation took over.

When I came back to my senses, Everett was lazily kissing the inside of my thighs and Nate was stroking my hair. “Wow,” I said hoarsely.

“Yeah, wow is right,” Everett chuckled and slid into the seat, pulling his jeans and boxer briefs back up. I sat up and kissed him. He was likely tasting himself and Nate on my tongue while I tasted myself. “You’re so beautiful, baby girl. Are you alright?”

“Um, yeah. Very alright. Why?” I asked, looking down at my mostly naked body to check.

“After care,” Nate said casually. “You just sucked off two guys for the first time. He’s checking in to make sure you’re not freaking.”

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