Page 69 of Vengeful

"You're all so fucking gorgeous." I traced around Slade's lips with the tip of my tongue. He tasted of bourbon and his natural, musky flavour. "Zachary could have killed you." My voice was a hoarse whisper.

"I'm not that easy to kill," he whispered back. "He could have killed you."

"He got what he deserved," Parker said. "If Slade hadn't killed him, Hunter or I would have. And if we didn't, Dane would have."

"Someone would have," Hunter agreed. He moved his hands slowly down to my pussy and around my hips. He squeezed my ass cheeks before gently prying my legs open and slipping his hand in between them. One arm went around my waist to bend me over, while he ran his fingers up and down my already throbbing seam.

"You're always so fucking wet for us," he marvelled. He slipped his fingers inside me, deftly massaging my G spot and making me wetter still.

"Because you're all so hot," I told him. I kissed Slade's mouth and let our tongues dance.

"No, you." Parker stepped around to roll one of my nipples between his thumb and forefinger.

"We might all be hot," Hunter said. He worked me harder until I was panting, my breath misting the window in front of me.

Could anyone out on the Bay see me up here, naked and surrounded by three gorgeous guys? If they could, they'd probably be envious of me. They should be, I was one lucky girl.

Slade swallowed my breath as I panted against his lips. I wanted to say I was coming, but I couldn't bring myself to break off our kiss. Instead, I just came, hard and fast, my vision making the lights on the Bay blur and shimmer.

"Good girl," Hunter purred. "Keep coming." He kept working me, harder and harder, making my orgasm last and last. By the time I finally came down, he already had his jeans undone, his cock ready to push inside me.

He gripped my hips with both hands and thrust firmly.

"So fucking good," he breathed. "Look at us."

I reluctantly drew my lips away from Slade's and turned my gaze to our reflection in the glass. I was leaning forward, breasts hanging, Hunter behind me, thrusting into me.

Watching him fuck me made my need grow again. It must have done the same for him, because he began to thrust faster and faster, the rhythm always even. His breath got more and more ragged the closer he came to coming.

"Tell me what you want," he insisted.

"I want you to come," I said breathlessy. "I want you to come inside me."

He grunted. "Hell yeah. That's exactly what I'm going to do. I'm going to fuck you hard and then come inside your beautiful body." He pounded into me, teeth gritted until he went still and spilled himself inside me. "Fuck.Fuuuck…"

He sagged against my back, clinging to me and trying to keep us both upright. "So fucking perfect."

He slid out of me and Parker gave him a shove before turning me around to face him. He'd already stripped and now stood in front of me in all his muscular, naked glory. He gripped my ass and picked me up until my legs wrapped around his waist. He pressed my back to the glass and slid me onto his erection.

"I'll never be tired of being inside you," he said breathlessly.

"I'll never be tired of having you inside me," I replied.

He smiled and fucked me up against the window, my skin sliding against the cool glass, the friction building until I came again. He followed a moment later. Grunting and grinding against me, his panting matching my own.

His eyes were half closed, lips turned up in a smile of pure bliss. "I could stay inside you forever."

If it wouldn't create complications, I'd happily have one of their cocks inside me all the time. No doubt they'd find a way to allocate a certain amount of time to each of them.

Parker leaned forward to kiss my eyelids before pulling out of me and setting me down on the floor. He stepped aside to let Slade take his place.

He put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me down to my knees. I knelt with my shoulder almost touching the glass, his cock thick and erect in front of my face.

He wrapped his fist around it and pumped himself a couple of times. "Open up and suck my cock like a good girl." He pressed his tip against my lips.

"I don't know where any of you got the idea I was a good girl," I said, but I opened my mouth and let him slide his head inside. I swirled my tongue around his tip and sucked gently before he pressed more of himself inside my mouth.

"You're good at sucking," Slade said.

---