Page 6 of Double Reverse

Whiskey rises to his feet moving away from the altar, Alpha takes his place, crooking his finger in a ‘come here’ motion. Tango slides his legs back as I raise my relaxed body up from his chest. I scoot back from the ledge, not that I think any of these men would let me fall, and find the new position has me at eye level with Alpha.

“Where is Romeo?” I ask, noticing his absence. Alpha nods to the corner behind me. Turning my head, I see Romeo kneeling on the stone floor.

“He was sloppy, allowing you to get hurt,” Alpha states matter of factly. His protectiveness over me has a fresh wave of arousal slicking my thighs. Reaching out I fist his shirt with both hands jerking him towards me. Lust flashes across his eyes. I lean in, licking the seam of his lips seeking entrance. Granting it, I move one hand to cup his jaw and wrap the other around the back of his head as I devour his mouth. I find it incredibly sexy when I taste my cum on his tongue. We break apart long enough for him to yank his shirt over his head. His muscles bunch and ripple under deliciously tan tattooed skin. Leaning forward I lick the curve of his neck inhaling his heady masculine scent. Desire hums through my veins.

“Little Death Angel, I want to feel your tight pussy choke my cock.” Alpha’s honeyed whisper echoes in my ears causing me to whimper in response. “But he would kill me. Instead, I’m going to fuck that pretty skull of yours.” Sucking in a deep breath, my eyes widen at his words.

Tango and Whiskey move to stand behind Alpha, the three of them still dressed from the waist down. Lust permeates the air within the stone walls of the mausoleum causing my heart to beat like a drum. Echo kneels beside me on the altar. Pinching my chin between his finger and thumb he leans in for a slow sensual kiss. I grasp his thickly corded forearms as I melt into him. He runs his fingersthrough my hair tugging back gently to deepen our kiss.

We are interrupted at the sound of the three men in front of us ripping their belts from their pants. The leather cracking loudly as it snaps across the air. I watch as they move in unison stepping away from the altar to finish removing their boots and pants. I drink in the sight of each one of them.

They are each so different, but in a way similar. Whiskey is the shorter of the three men with only a few tattoos dotting his skin. His cock is long and lean like his body, the perfect size to fuck you in the ass. Alpha’s tattoos start at his wrists covering both arms up to the shoulder before curling around each pec. A smooth perfectly balanced cock juts out between his thick muscular thighs.

My eyes roam over Tango. Standing around 6’3 he is almost as tall as Romeo with thick muscles. I already saw most of the tattoos that decorate his broad upper body, but it’s different seeing him standing there. I drag my gaze down his massive torso to where his heavy cock hangs. My mouth instantly waters at the sight. He is long and thick. Reaching down to stroke himself I see light flash off the tip. My eyes bulge when I realize it’s a magic cross piercing. Butterflies erupt in my belly, two thoughts enter my mind, ‘Fuck, I can’t wait to feel that inside me’ and ‘OH SHIT’.

All at once they turn their gaze on me. Hunger burns through their eyes as they stare at me like prey. The muscles on their bodies roll as they stalk towards me like the predators they are.

Dripping with arousal my pussy begins to throb with intense need. I clench my slick thighs together trying to seek some relief. Alpha stops a few steps from me as Whiskey and Tango flank me on either side. The two men each roughly grasp my wrists looping their belts around securing them tightly. When they pull on the ends, my arms are stretched out to my sides. Alpha steps forward closing the gap between us and brings his belt down across the top of my thighs. I cry out as the sting sends a jolt of sheer pleasure through my body. Looking down through my watery lashes I see the red line bright against my fair skin. Alpha’s hands grip my knees, wrenching my thighs apart as I look up into his eyes.

“We are going to take our time with you. Making sure to thoroughly worship you on this altar before the sun comes up. Tell me Little Death Angel, are you ready to have all your holes stuffed with our cocks?” I shake my head ‘yes’. “Now, now Dabria, you’re going to have to use your words. Beg us. Beg us to worship you. Beg us to make you cum.” His tone is commanding, edged with desire.

His demand shoots straight to my core, “P-please Alpha.” My voice is raspy.

“Please what?” he asks, cocking his head to the side.

“Please fill all my holes and make me cum.” I manage to say before his lips descend on mine. The hold Tango and Whiskey have on the belts make it impossible for me to touch him. Alpha bites my bottom lip between his teeth and I groan into his mouth. I am so wet I can feel it pooling on the stone beneath me.

“Mmm that’s our good girl Little Death Angel,” he groans. With a flick of his head my arms are lowered, but the belts remain secure.

Echo helps lay me down on the stone slab as the other men position themselves around the altar. Pressing his weight against me, my thighs spread open wider, and I can feel the tip of his cock nudging at my entrance. A loud growl breaks the silence just before Echo is ripped off me. Tango is crouching over me with a feral look on his face that says, ‘she’s mine’. It's at that moment I know what they meant when they said, ‘he would kill me’. I may be theirs to share, but I belong to Tango. I reach up and take his face in my hands, the belt straps dangling from my wrists. I use one hand to stroke his cheek as fire flames in his hazel eyes. He snatches the belt straps gathering them both in his big hand jerking my arms above my head. Dipping his head towards me, I feel his hair brush against my skin as his mouth trails hot kisses down my neck.

Someone must have taken the belt straps from him because I’m stretched even further, my back arching up as he continues nipping and sucking his way to my center. He pauses long enough to bite down hard on my fleshy hip making me writhe beneath him. I feel his warm breath on my slick folds as he breathes me in. The seductive gesture has me pulling against the restraints. Tango gives one long lick from the bottom of my slit to my pulsing clit. Shuddering involuntarily from the touch, my head tilts back over the edge of the altar. I see Romeo still sitting there, his face reveals no expression, but the hunger is fierce in his eyes. Part of me almost feels bad, but when Tango’s tongue begins its assault on my clit every thought vacates my mind. Whiskey steps above my head blocking my view. Holding the belt straps in one hand he is stroking his long cock with the other.

“Open your mouth Little Death Angel,” his tone is low and gritty. Doing as he asks; I stick my tongue out, opening wide. He slides the length of his cock across my tongue before plunging down my throat. The angle of my head allows me to take him all the way to the base. I close my lips around creating a seal, sucking hard as he steadily glides back out. He withdraws the tip with a ‘pop’ and rubs the smooth crown along the seam of my lips before driving back inside.

“Let me lick her pretty cunt before you stickyour cock in her.” I hear Alpha tell Tango. Tango sucks my clit into his mouth, biting down gently before releasing it, making me whimper around Whiskey. Alpha takes his place, pushing my thighs open, spreading me wider he starts fucking my hole with his tongue. My sounds are cut off as Whiskey chokes me with his cock. Tears stream from the corners of my eyes rolling down the sides of my face. Two different sets of hands roam across my body, touching and teasing leaving sparks in their wake. My arms are stretched tighter as Whiskey begins thrusting his hips faster.

Alpha sinks two fingers into my center as his tongue flicks my clit edging me towards release. A mouth closes around my nipple sucking it roughly, I can tell by the way it feels that it’s Tango. Knowing exactly what to do to send me soaring off the cliff, he bites down hard on my nipple. The inner walls of my pussy instantly clamp down on Alpha’s fingers as the orgasm erupts inside me. Whiskey gives one final thrust before spilling down my throat and withdrawing his cock. My screams of pleasure, no longer muffled, echo off the mausoleum walls. Alpha presses a hand down on my pelvis drawing out every ounce of my orgasm as Tango gently licks the pain in my nipple away.

Whiskey releases the belt straps, removing the loops from my wrists. Alpha slowly lowers my legs as Echo and Tango help me into a sitting position. Echo places a kiss on my forehead beforehopping off the altar. He returns a moment later carrying 3 bottles of water, handing Tango and I each one. Twisting off the cap, I take a long much needed sip. The cool water trickles down my chin, but soothes my throat. I look over to see Alpha talking to Romeo, but I can’t hear what he is saying. All I see is Romeo giving him a nod. I take another sip of the water before replacing the cap and handing it back to Echo.

Turning my attention to Tango, my silent broody protector, I playfully nip at his bottom lip. His strong hands grasp my head bringing me in for a kiss. I know I have feelings growing for each of these men, but something about Tango pulls me in deeper. Placing my palms on his chest I push him back onto the stone and straddle his hips making his cock bounce against my ass. Leaning down I kiss along the tattoo that runs up the side of his neck making him groan. Needing to taste him, I continue trailing my way down, biting and sucking. Tango runs his hands through my hair wrapping the strands around his fingers. When I get to the perfectly cut ‘V’ of his waist I pause, letting my warm breath tickle his skin. His cock jumps in response, smacking into my tit.

Moving back, I kneel between his legs and wrap my hand around his thick base. I feel him tense as I slowly squeeze up his shaft. He feels like hard steel wrapped in silk. A drop of pre cum beads at the tip. Looking up at him, I flick my tongueacross his swollen crown, the metal of his piercing an odd sensation. He tastes sinfully sweet with a hint of saltiness. I curl my lips into a devilish smirk before opening my mouth taking him in as much as I can. His grip on my hair tightens when the magic cross hits the back of my throat. The metal feels slightly foreign, but also extremely sexy. Hollowing my cheeks, I slide back off of him. Tango releases his grip on my hair. Sitting up he grabs me by the arms, his eyes give me a look that says ‘wait’. Climbing off the altar he turns motioning me forward. I swing my legs over the side and place my hands on his shoulders. Gripping my hips, he lifts me off the stone placing my feet firmly on the floor. Before I can pull him down for a kiss, he whips me around bending me over the altar. Fingertips trail down my spine, my skin tingles from his touch. I push my ass back into his hard cock, begging for it.

“Yes!” I cry out. “Please Tango, I need you inside me,” I beg. This time he doesn’t hesitate. Using his knee to spread my legs wider he rubs the pierced tip of his thick cock through my folds coating himself in my arousal. Whimpers escape my lips. My pussy is starving for his cock.

Tightening his grip on my hip, he notches himself at my entrance. Pushing back, he slowly begins to ease inside me. His piercing rubs against my tight walls, hitting each and every sweet spot. My pussy stretches around his thickness, pain quickly turning to pleasure with each delicious inch.Once he is fully seated deep inside, he allows me time to adjust to his size. Digging his fingers into my hips in a bruising grip he begins pumping in and out. Feral moans spill from my mouth, I slap my palms against the stone as I grind back against him. My clit is screaming for attention. As if sensing my need his hand wraps around to my front. Pressing the pads of his fingers against the sensitive bundle of nerves he begins to make lazy circles. Time seems to stop as we both get lost in each other.

Someone slides in front of my legs, replacing Tango’s fingers with their tongue. The sensations have my head spinning. Alpha climbs up on the altar, I arch up as he situates himself in front of my face. Propping my forearms on his thighs I grip his hard cock between my hands. I lick him from base to tip, coating him with my saliva and take him deep in my mouth, gagging around his length.

Tango starts pounding into me from behind as someone continues to flick against my clit. I’m so close to another orgasm, my walls start a rhythmic pulse around Tango’s cock. All of a sudden, he stills inside of me, the man in front of me stops his assault on my clit.What the actual fuck.The abrupt loss of sensation has me staring up at Alpha with his cock still stuffed in my mouth. I withdraw him from my mouth with a ‘pop’, frustration creasing my brow.

“Don’t worry Little Death Angel, we are just rearranging a few things.” Alpha informs me beforescooting back and standing up. Tango thrusts once more before sliding all the way out. I instantly feel empty. Pushing up from the altar, I look down to see Echo is the one that was sitting in front of me. He gives me a big lopsided smile. I crouch down and lick his lips tasting myself on him before kissing him deep.

“You’re coming back up here,” Alpha says, holding his hands out as he stands on the edge of the altar.

I reach up and put my hands in his. Tango grips my hips lifting as Alpha pulls me to him.These men move me around as if I’m weightless and worship my body like a goddess.Once I'm firmly planted on top of the altar, Alpha wraps his arms around me, kissing me hard.

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