He lays down on the bed and raises his eyebrow when I don’t move. “Well, what are you waiting for? Climb on, cupcake.”
I don’t need to be told twice. I scurry up the bed, climbing on top of him until my pussy is hovering over his cock. His hands clamp down on my hips, pulling me down as he thrusts into me. My head falls back, and I moan as he fills me up. I feel warmth at my back and even with my eyes closed, I can tell it’s Griffin.
He kisses along the line of my neck. “Have you done anal before?”
His lubed finger trails between my cheeks, causing me to push back against him.
“Yes. Please. Do that.” I’ve been reduced to short sentences, my need to come too great for anything more than that. I’d hate them if they didn’t make me feel so damn good.
I can feel, more than hear, Griffin’s chuckle as his finger circles my puckered hole before pushing his finger inside. I cry out, already feeling so full with Wilder and just one of his fingers inside of me. I’ve had a few guys want to fuck me in the ass before, and while I hadn’t minded it, it’s not something I begged for, like I just did. Something tells me that anal with the three of them will be very different from being with anyone else.
Hell, everything is different with the three of them. I don’t know if it’s because I love them, and they love me, or if it’s because they know what they’re doing. But I’ve never felt half the things I have with them, and that’s just talking about the sex. That doesn’t even go into how they make me feel outside of the bedroom.
Griffin slowly works his finger in and out of my ass as I begin rolling my hips, working Wilder’s cock in and out of my pussy. When Soren leans down to lash at my clit with his tongue, a keening wail rises from me. My hips seem to have a mind of their own as I work myself between the three of them. Then Griffin’s adding a second finger, and I’m lost as his fingers hit some place deep inside of me that sends pleasure rushing through me, tossing me straight off the cliff into my orgasm.
I come hard, screaming their names as I shake between them. When I feel like I’m going to collapse, it’s only their arms that keep me upright.
“That’s three,” Griffin rasps against my ear. “How many more do you think we can wring out of our girl?”
“Don’t try for too many or I might fall asleep while you’re fucking me,” I say with a smile.
“We can’t have that. So let’s shoot for two more.” Griffin removes his fingers, and I whimper at the loss before I feel the head of his cock at my ass. “Are you ready for this, little one?”
“Yes,” I cry out as he pushes me forward until I’m lying on Wilder’s chest with my head turned toward Soren, who’s grinning at me. “What are you smiling for?”
He waggles his eyebrows, his smile only growing. “I’m just waiting for Griffin to put his fat cock in your ass so I can fuck your mouth.”
Griffin chooses that moment to push inside of me, and I clamp down on both him and Wilder. They both hiss, Wilder reaching over to slap Soren’s leg.
“Please refrain from the dirty talk for a few moments, please.”
That sends me into a bout of giggles and makes them both hiss again.
Griffin brings his hand down on my ass. “Be a good girl, Freya, and just lay there for a moment, won’t you? If you keep this up, I’m going to come before I even get my dick fully inside of you.”
Now that sounds like a tragedy, so I lay still as he slowly pushes inside of me. Finally, his hips bump against my ass, and I can’t take it anymore.
“Move,” I scream. “Fuck me!”
Soren moved closer, tapping his cock on my lips. I open wide like the greedy woman I am and suck him down. Then I can do nothing but feel as I’m being pounded from every side. I’m overwhelmed by the sensations that are rushing through my body, the pleasure they’re bringing me with each movement.
One orgasm runs into the next. I don’t know where I end and they begin.
“Fuck,” Wilder curses. “I’m going to come.”
He jerks his hips into me, grinding me down as he fills me with his cum. Griffin’s movements turn erratic as he bites down on my shoulder. I feel his cock swell slightly before he comes.
“Damn,” he breathes, leaning forward to lay his head on my back. “I could feel you coming, Wilder. I couldn’t hold back after that.”
Then it’s down to Soren who’s breaths are coming out in pants, telling me he’s close. Suddenly, he jerks from my mouth, slamming his hand up and down his cock. He shudders once, a low groan the only noise he makes as he spills his cum on mine and Wilder’s faces.
I’d complain about the mess he made, but I quickly realize my entire body is a mess of sweat and cum. And really, I’m too tired to care. My eyes fall shut, my body shaking when Wilder laughs.
“She really did fall asleep.”
Damn straight I did… or am. Whatever.
Once again, things are going well, which puts me on edge.