Page 71 of Good Girl

Derek dropped to his knees between us and his mouth pressed up to my pussy. I moaned in surprise, jerking against the contact and half working out how to widen my stance to make it easier for him. Samuel took that moment to grasp my shirt and lift it over my head, then Matt kissed me hard again and Derek’s hot mouth sealed over my pussy.

I whimpered into the kiss as the rest of my clothing fell away. Samuel pressed up against my back, thoroughly trapping me between all three men, and if it wasn’t for Matt’s strong hands on my arms and Samuel’s arms winding around my body to reach my chest, I surely would have collapsed from Derek’s assault with his devilish mouth.

His tongue danced through my folds and lapped against my clit where he then provided such a strong suction that my knees went weak. I couldn’t hold myself up, but they did it for me and I was in heaven.

“We missed you, Charlotte,” Matt murmured between kisses.

“Thought you trusted us,” Samuel groaned softly in my ear. “To talk to us.”

“Instead, we had to come looking.”

“Which isn’t a problem,” Samuel added, “but we’d still prefer it if you felt comfortable enough to talk to us.”

Matt’s mouth became Samuel’s, and hands melted together into a stream of contact that I couldn’t decipher with how intently Derek’s mouth was working against me. I was faintly focused on their words, but any attempts to word a response were lost as the heat ignited inside me from the spanking flared hotter.

I was being thrown toward an orgasm. Everything else took a back seat. I clutched at Samuel—or maybe it was Matt. It was difficult to tell with them all pressed around me, touching and stroking, toying with my breasts, and grazing teeth along my throat. Air escaped me in desperate pants while pleasure coiled hot and sharp in my gut. Closer and closer each flick of Derek’s tongue and careful drag of his teeth brought me, and I writhed against a strong back while clutching at thick muscle.

“Come for me, pet,” Derek murmured against me.

“I’m gonna!” Words failed me as my climax hit suddenly, and I sank my teeth into my lower lip to muffle the flood of moans that bubbled up in my chest. Wave after wave of pleasure had me trembling in their arms, and all strength from my legs left me, but Derek was there to support me through each second of it.

No sooner had the initial waves passed than my back hit the soft bed and bounced. I gasped, and suddenly, Derek was between my legs. He thrust his thick, hard cock inside me in one smooth move, and I arched off the bed in a cry that was quickly muffled by Derek’s own hand.

“You don’t want to get caught, right?” He grinned down at me, and I nodded wildly, then closed my eyes as he started to move. Derek set up a fast, punishing rhythm that took my breath away and had me digging my nails into the thick meat of his shoulders. With fast thrusts using all the power he had in those hips, he slammed into me repeatedly, and I ate up every second of it.

He didn’t pause once, thrusting into me like a jackhammer, and nothing breached the pleasure fog in my mind except the intensity of his eyes when I reopened mine. Each thrust threw me rapidly toward another orgasm, and I stood no chance at all. Derek moaned and panted above me, the others around me in presence and kisses even if I wasn’t looking at them.

When my second orgasm hit, Derek continued to muffle my sounds with his hand, and he climaxed at the same time, slamming hard into me and arching up in an arc as he cried out his pleasure.

That was just the beginning.

Matt took Derek’s place between my legs and slammed his thick cock home with a low, warm groan. I dragged my nails over his impressive muscles and arched into him when he began to thrust, but my focus was quickly pulled by Samuel kneeling by my head and teasing his cock against my lips. I opened my mouth immediately, and his length slipped easily past my lips and into the warmth of my throat.

My world narrowed down to only these three men. Their warmth, their touches, the soft sounds of their pleasure, and the thick girth of their cocks in my pussy and throat.

“Fuck,” Matt moaned so softly, “you’re everything, Charlotte. You can’t forget that, okay?”

A loving sentiment to hear, and warmth bloomed through my chest as he continued to thrust into me, and I worked my tongue where I could against Samuel’s thrusting cock.

“You’ve no idea how desperate we are to see you, all the time,” Samuel gasped above me. “To see you smile, to hear your laughter.”

Words of adoration that I didn’t deserve, but I soaked them up regardless because for this moment, this last moment, it was to be me and them. That was all I wanted. My heart soared, and Samuel caressed my cheeks a moment before he came hard down my throat with a cry. I swallowed obediently, but it became harder to focus on that the closer Matt and I barreled toward orgasm, and I choked on the last pulse of Samuel’s cum. He was right there, wiping my lower lip and kissing my forehead as I whined out each breath and arched up from the bed like a fire had been lit under my spine.

Matt and I came together in a bubble of powerful thrusts and rippling muscles. His heat flooded inside me, and I clutched at him with all the strength I had left in my legs to keep him close and locked inside me until every pulse of pleasure had passed. I sagged down onto the bed, certain that it was over, but I was wrong. The guys were not sated, and I had no desire to stop them.

Derek’s mouth claimed mine in long, slow kisses as Samuel and Matt disappeared down between my legs. Having one man down there teasing me with his mouth and tongue was an incredible sensation, but having two fighting over who got to kiss and lick where? That was out of this world. Derek’s tongue delved into my mouth as we kissed deeply. His hands roamed my body and fondled my breasts on each pass. It was a war of tongues against my pussy, and with two mouths licking, suckling, and nibbling over me, I didn’t stand a chance.

They managed to wring a third, exhausted orgasm out of me within minutes, and Derek kissed me through my moans, swallowing each one down to try and silence me while Samuel and Matt left their teeth marks on my inner thighs.

By the time we were all sated, I was exhausted.

Derek, Samuel, and Matt cuddled together like a triangle with me in the middle, wrapped up and cozy. I was protected.Loved, if I dared to use that word.

“I can’t believe you all came here,” I murmured.

“We’d go anywhere for you,” Samuel replied, lazily stroking one hand up and down my thigh.

“It’s true,” Matt agreed. “I don’t know if you have worked it out or not, but we’re all pretty smitten with you.” He pressed a lingering kiss to my shoulder, and warmth bloomed across my skin like morning sunlight.