Page 50 of Mistress Mayhem

I stop struggling as Cooper hooks his fingers into his underwear before pushing them down his body. His cock bobs in the air before slapping against his stomach, leaving a trail of pre-cum there. I find myself licking my lips again, wishing I could lick it off.

“Are you going to watch me like you’d like to devour me, too?” Fox asks, and my eyes dart over to find that he’s not only ditched his jacket but that’s undone half the buttons on his shirt. I catch glimpses of a tattoo on his pectoral as he undoes each of the buttons, but I can’t figure out what it is until he peels the shirt away from his chest.

Right there, above his heart, is the tattoo of a pair of angel wings with my name—well, my previous name—running through it. Fox tattooed Avery on his body? Somehow I’m surprised by this. Why would he permanently put my birth name on him when there was a chance he’d never see me again? How would he have explained that to other women?

Fox glances down at his chest with a half-smile. “I had to keep you close to my heart, so I’d remember to never give up hope. I knew we’d find you one day.”

Before I can respond to that—not that I have any idea how I would respond—he yanks his pants down, revealing that he’s completely bare beneath them. He strokes his hand up and down his cock, reminding me what it felt like when my hand had been the one wrapped around his length.

I try to clench my thighs, so turned on that I don’t know if I can survive another show.

“None of that,” Cooper says as he lowers himself to the floor beside me. Austin passes my arms to his friend and then stands, moving around until he’s standing right in front of me. He towers over me, and I remember seeing him shirtless more than a few times as a teen. He’s bigger now than he was then, so I can’t even begin to imagine what he’ll look like naked.

Austin doesn’t put on a show like the other two. He works his way through the buttons efficiently, never looking away from me. I’m the one who breaks our stare off, my eyes falling to his chest as he pushes his shirt to the floor. While both Cooper and Fox are muscled, they’re both leaner than Austin, who seems to be nothing but muscles.

His dark skin seems to glisten beneath the dim lights of the maze. His muscles ripple as he moves and I can’t figure out where to look. His large biceps or the rippling of his abs? His chest that is tattoo-free? Or his hands that are making quick work of his pants. I get a glimpse of his underwear—something with a bit of color—but that’s it as he pushes them down with his pants. His thick cock has me whimpering, barely believing that monster cock was ever inside of me.

“Damn, I always forget how fucking big that thing is,” Fox says in amazement, shaking his head as he watches Austin stroke his cock. “How the hell does that even fit inside our girl?”

“In the very best ways,” I sass, grinning up at my gentle giant. “I like the way your cock feels inside of me, Austin.”

“Fuck, yes you do.” Austin squeezes the base of his cock as he groans.

“Do you like what you see?” Cooper asks as he crowds me from behind, still holding my hands captive.

“Yes! You’re all so hot. Even hotter than you were ten years ago.”

Cooper chuckles. “Does that mean you were watching them while you were with me?”

I freeze at his question, realizing just how bad that sounds. “Ummm... yes? I’ve always watched all three of you.”

“Told you,” Fox says with a laugh, his eyes on Cooper.

“Thanks, princess. You just lost me a hundred bucks.”

My brows furrow, not quite understanding, hence why my words come out as a question. “I’m sorry?”

Austin drops to his knees in front of me, his hand coming up to cup my cheek. “Don’t listen to these assholes. They made a bet when we were teens. Fox said you still watched all of us, but Cooper thought he’d distracted you from all of this.”

That makes me laugh as I twist my head to look at Cooper. “You could try, but it was never going to happen. If my eyes weren’t on you, they were on Austin or Fox. Always the three of you—never anyone else.”

“You’re not in trouble—I promise.” Cooper leans down to kiss the tip of my nose. “Now, are we done with talking? I’d much rather be fucking.”

“Hell, yes!” Fox crows as he joins us on the floor.

“Austin, on your back. I want to see Sage riding that monster cock,” Cooper barks, and all I can do is nod my agreement—very enthusiastically. I definitely want to do that.

Austin leans back, slowly lowering himself into position. My eyes are drawn to his cock as it bobs in the air, just waiting for me to climb atop him and ride him to our finishes. I try to pull out of Cooper’s hold, but he doesn’t release me.

“I’m going to watch while you ride Austin and Fox fucks your face. As much as I’d love to take you at the same time, I don’t want to hurt you.” Cooper nibbles on my earlobe.

I hum, so ready to make his words a reality. “Just so you know, I love anal. It might have been a while since I’ve had a cock up the ass, but I still use butt plugs.”

“Fuck,” all three of them curse together. Meanwhile, I just smile sweetly.

“We don’t have lube,” Cooper says weakly, and I know it won’t take much to get him to agree to fuck my ass. I need it—need all of them to be inside of me at once.

I glance over my shoulder, watching him beneath my eyelashes. “Pretty sure I create my own lube.”

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