“Oh god.” I can’t stop it. I come again and take Mateo with me. With a deep grunt, he holds me so tight; his final thrust buries his length so deep I can feel him throbbing inside me.
And then they do it again as they planned. Like it’s their new erotic ritual that binds them even more—sharing me. Sharing the love between the four of us. I can feel it, yes, with Ford too. Through my haze, I can see it brimming in his ocean eyes.
Lifting me off his cock, Mateo presents my pussy to Luke, who spears his tongue into my dripping cunt, and the sounds crawling up my throat are so carnal, so dark, and full of lust. I’m diving into depths of desire few ever experience, and I’ll never emerge;I will drown here.
It makes me dizzy. It makes me flutter with ripples of another orgasm that makes me forget every tear I ever shed before Mateo gently rises, picking me up before sharing me the same way with Luke next.
My body is water, my pussy open, pulsing and wet, and ready for more because I’m free. No rules. No control. I’ll receive all I crave.
It’s the same cherished trust, the same molten desire, the same forbidden sight of watching myself being watched by two men while another fucks me.
Luke’s waited patiently. He tries at first to fuck like Ford, all in control. Or to fuck like Mateo, like it’s a tantric ritual. But that’s not how Luke fucks. He fucks for dirty sport, and it’s just enough to rouse my satiated senses.
“Come on, baby.” He grabs my hips, rolling his under mine. “You know you fucking want this—all three cocks tonight.” I brace my hands on his knees, giving him the best reverse cowgirl while I stare into Ford’s and then Mateo’s eyes, sitting side by side.
“Ride that fucking cock for them,” Luke urges. “Show that fucking camera how much you love it. How we take care of our little slut. How you should be fucked, so hard and so good, making you come all night.”
It gets me off. Staring into the lens like I’m glaring at Gentry. Showing him. Mocking him…
Three cocks have fucked me. Three hard dicks have been in my mouth. My pussy drips with their cum and mine. It’s been eaten and fucked into orgasm after another, and my tits have been lavished like they’re supposed to be.
So, fuck you because I’ll never let you fuck me over again.
I ride Luke’s cock so hard. “Yes,” I taunt. “Fuck me, and don’t stop. All of you. I’veneverbeen fucked good until you three came along. My real men with their big cocks making me come all the time. Share me. Share all my fucking holes, and I’ll be your whore forever.”
The pride, the satisfaction in Ford’s face as he stands up, stripping off his pants and shirt and tie until he’s nude and so fucking hard.
Mateo strips down, too, his cock is still recovering, but the sight of his collar that matches mine is so manly, hot, and enticing.
They approach me as I roll my hips over Luke’s wide cock.
“Let’s show him,” Ford taunts. “Show him how you’re free now.”
Ford stands beside me as I perch on Luke’s lap. Presenting his cock, I proudly take Ford’s hard shaft into my mouth, moaning at the tangy taste of my pussy on it.
Mateo kneels on the other side of me. Gently lifting my breast to his adoring mouth, he starts sucking my nipple, his fingertips thrilling the other.
“Yes,” I huff with Ford’s hard tip hovering over my gasping mouth. “Yes,” it’s all I can say to my new life, my new freedom… my new loves.
Luke’s hand descends between our thighs, strumming my swollen clit, taking me to my final edge tonight.
“Yes,” and I moan at its arrival.
At all I’m leaving behind.
At all I willneverbe again.
Three men can fuck me. One, thrusting into my aching, wet pussy, claiming my clit too. One, like a sweet, dirty boss, glazing my lips with his precum. And one, tugging and sucking my nipples into pure sexual bliss; he has me seeing stars.
They can have me; they can take me, ripping a scream from my lungs, cracking my ribs, and letting it all go. I come. I arrive. I disappear into the white light of an orgasm that’s so powerful—yes, three men can fuck me forever.
But no man will ever control me again.
CHAPTERTWENTY-SIX
Damn, I don’t wanna leave.
I report to basic training in days but I’d rather stay here. And that makes me feel guilty as hell, but a morning like this can’t be beat.