“Nothing… That’s what is going to make it so sexy watching you struggle not to come,” I reply. His hands dig into my hips and he lifts me up and slams me into his cock. I scream out with the feeling, a shiver rolling up my spine.
“I did say I’ll do anything for you… I think I can grant your wish,” Wade says, lifting me and bringing me down hard on his cock again, “But next time I get you in this room I am going to work you over until you can’t walk for at least a day.”
“I think that sounds like a fair compromise,” I said, putting my hands on his chest.
“Oooh, sounds like we’re about to get a different kind of show tonight, Alex,” Jason says in that smart-ass tone of his. I give him a wink, circling my hips on Wade’s cock.
Wade rolls us back over so I am underneath him again and traces my body with his hands, still inside me but not moving his cock for a moment. His hands come to rest on either side of my face and he grips me tight, looking down into my eyes.
Without warning, he starts fucking me hard and fast, I gasp in surprise as he does, growling softly as he fucks me. He is rough put passionate, holding my face so that we start into each other’s eyes as he pounds his cock into me again and again. My hips lift off of the bed, letting his cock deep inside me. Soon I’m gasping with each thrust, my fingers digging into the bed and twisting in the soft velvet fabric.
My body bounces against the bed with the force of his fucking, the sounds of sex filling the air, mingling with my little cries of pleasure.
“Is this how you wanted to get fucked, Zeva?” Wade says, punctuating each word with a thrust of his cock. He fucks me like he wants to split me in half, and my body loves every second of it.
His body slams against my clit, sending little shocks of impact through it each time he thrusts inside me. The sensation builds and builds. I’m actually kind of shocked that I can come again after the powerful orgasm I had on the rack, but I can feel it rushing towards me with each movement. My hips lift up to meet him, my toes digging into the bed for leverage.
“Fuck!” He whispers softly under his breath, and I keep moving in time with his thrusts. We moan together each time or bodies collide, lost in the hypnotic rhythm of our thrusts.
My pussy clenches down on his cock, dripping my pussy juices down my legs, and I reach up to grip his hair, pulling him down to me. Lowering his face into the crook of my shoulder, he fucks me even faster, his hips driving into me so hard that the entire bed starts to creak with the force of it.
He slams his cock into me, going still as he moans into my neck. I whimper as my own climax slips away, but I feel his cock throbbing hard inside me, just on the verge of coming as well. We lie there and catch our breath. I look over at Jason and Alex, who are watching us with the same hungry, entranced expression that Wade gave me earlier. The one thing the three of them all have in common is how much they love watching me, and I love being watched by them.
Wade only needs a moment before he slowly starts to fuck me again, his thrusts starting off gentle this time. My pussy throbs around him, and the feeling starts to build again right away. His cock feels amazing inside of me, and his body on top of mine turns me on so much that I feel like I could almost cum just from this slow, gentle fucking.
“God, you’re fucking beautiful,” Alex says to me softly. My hands move out toward the men on either side of me. They each lace their fingers with mine and I smile, feeling the connection between the four of us.
“Wade, Jason, Alex… I love you!” I yell as Wade slides his cock all the way out to the tip and them slams it back inside me hard, the sound of our bodies slapping together filling the room. I tighten my grip on Jason and Alex’s hands, my legs moving to wrap around Wade’s waist to hold him close to me as well.
“Zeva!” Wade growls again, holding me in place with his hands on my hips so he can fuck me even harder than before. When I told him to fuck me like his life depended on it, I didn’t think he’d really fuck me like the secret to immortality could be found between my thighs.
“Yes, Wade, it feels so good!” I say, my voice turning to a whine as I feel the orgasm looming ever closer, threatening to make me lose control of my entire body. My pussy flutters around him as climax overtakes me, making my breath catch in my throat.
“I can feel you, Zeva. Come for me!” He growls, and my muscles tense, starting in my pussy and then the rest of my body, little by little. Just as every muscle turns to iron, the orgasm crashes against me, shooting pleasure through me light a lightning bolt until I relax beneath him, riding wave after wave of pleasure with each thrust of his cock.
Feeling me come around his cock pushed him to the brink yet again and he slows down, his body barely moving on top of me. I feel his breath, cool against the beads of sweat on my neck. My body has been pushed beyond what I could have ever thought possible. The three of them taking turns on me, and filling me with intense pleasure again and again, might be the death of me one day.
Ready to bring him to the end, ready to be filled with his cum, I lift my hips, sliding up his length and then slowly lower myself until he is all the way inside me again. He doesn’t move, I can feel him holding his breath, trying to come down from the edge of orgasm. He’s still trying to draw it out, last a little longer, and continue to fuck me until I beg for him to finally come… But tonight all I want is to feel him lose control.
When he lifts his head to look into my eyes again, I can see the pleasure in his face. He’s so close to the end that every time I move my hips his cock twitches wildly inside me. I smile at him gently, still moving, coaxing him closer and closer to orgasm.
Finally, he starts to fuck me again. My moans are loud and long as he slams into me, and I can feel it in the violent way he fucks me that he couldn’t stop himself now if he tried. This is what I was waiting for. I relish the look in his eyes, the pleasure that’s almost pain.
“I can’t stop, Zeva, I need to cum,” he says softly, barely able to get the words out. His hips lift and then slam into me hard, with no signs of stopping. My fingers tighten around Jason and Alex’s hands and my back arches, my heels digging in to Wade’s back.
“Yes, Wade, please come inside me! I need it!” I moan, my hips rising to meet his with each thrust, showing him with my body how badly I want to be filled with his cum.
“I’m going to come! I fucking love you!” He growls, his hands holding my hips so tight that my body is pinned to the bed, unable to move with his thrusts, only able to receive him.
After several sporadic, wild thrusts, Wade stills inside me, buried all the way, and I feel his cock twitch and spasm. Shuddering with each thrust, I feel his cum fill me up, overflowing my pussy and dripping out onto the bed in a warm puddle.
Wade rolls to the side, collapsing on the bed next to me, panting hard and smiling. I let go of Jason and Alex’s hands as I sit up slowly, admiring the way that Wade lays against the bed, completely spent. I survey my boys with a tingle of pride, knowing that I’m the only woman that can satisfy them.
“I guess if the Honey Pot doesn’t work out we can always go legit with porn because God damn, Zeva, I could watch you fuck all day,” Alex says, grinning at me.
I look back and forth between Jason and Alex, their cocks hard and twitching again after watching Wade fuck me. I look them up and down and raise an eyebrow.
“Does that mean you haven’t had enough yet?”