Page 7 of Double Reverse

Tango climbs up beside us, his hands circle my waist under Alpha’s arms. He leans down kissing and nipping along the curve of my neck to my shoulder. Breaking my kiss with Alpha I turn around to Tango. Our lips collide in a burning intensity. Alpha steps around to the side of us. Tango and I slightly turn our heads without breaking our kiss but allowing enough space for Alpha to join us. His greedy tongue tangles with ours in a messy hot kiss. They each have a hand on my ass squeezing my cheeks.

Running my hands down the front of their bodies I grasp a dick in each hand. Pulling awayfrom our kiss I kneel between them. I stick out my tongue, flicking it across both of their swollen heads. Looking up through my lashes I suck Alpha down to the root and then slide off taking Tango in my mouth. I moan when I taste my juices that still coat his cock. Deciding to take a risk I open wide and place both of their cocks in my mouth together. They are so incredibly thick I can’t take much as my lips stretch painfully around them. I swirl my tongue up and around each one, pumping them both at the same time. Feeling them pulsing under my hand I know they are close. Alpha steps back first followed by Tango.

“Not yet Little Death Angel,” Alpha tsks. Taking my hand, Tango pulls me to my feet walking us to the end of the altar. He sits down on the edge with his legs dangling over the side. I place a foot on either side of him with my back facing the edge and gently lower myself down on his hard cock. Once I’m fully seated on him, I adjust placing my knees on the cool stone.

Whiskey walks around to stand at the foot of the Altar. He presses a hand to the center of my back pushing me forward.

“Little Death Angel I have wanted to fuck your ass since the first day I saw you. Do you want me to fuck your tight little hole?” he says rubbing his thumb over my puckered entrance as I slide up and down on Tango.

“Y-yes Whiskey, please fuck my ass,” I whimper.

“That’s such a good girl, " he says, dipping his fingers low and swirling them in my juices. Looking over my shoulder I see him suck his fingers adding his saliva to my arousal before rubbing them over me. He sinks his finger down to the knuckle working it in and out before adding a second, prepping my tight hole. Once he is satisfied that I’m ready to take him he withdraws his fingers replacing them with the tip of his cock. I still myself on top of Tango as Whiskey begins pushing into me.

“Relax Little Death Angel, let me in,” Whiskey growls.

I take a deep breath as Tango uses the pad of his thumb to circle my clit helping me to relax into him. The painful stretch is intoxicating. Once Whiskey finally slides through the tight ring of muscle my body begins adjusting to both of them inside me. They start pumping into me in a glorious rhythm.

Alpha moves in front of me. I arch my body up enough to take his offered cock back in my mouth.

“Hands by your side Little Death Angel,” Alpha commands cradling my head in his hands. I drop my hands down. Echo walks up to the left of the altar taking my wrist and looping one of the belts back around.

“You may get up now,” Alpha says his tone is authoritative. I look up through my lashes and he continues to fuck my throat. He grins down at me picking up the pace of his hips. I feel movement on my right but can only shift my gaze. Romeo is standing there completely naked. He takes the other belt and loops it around my wrist. As if on cue Echo and Romeo step back stretching my arms out at an angel. I make a fist when I feel their cocks touch my palms. Together, they rock their hips forward fucking my hands

Alpha fucks my skull.

Whiskey fucks my ass.

Tango fucks my pussy.

It’s exactly as Alpha promised, they are filling every hole and I’m so deliciously full.

“Look at you Little Death Angel taking all of our cocks so extremely well,” Alpha commends.

“Such a good fucking girl Little Death Angel,” Whiskey praises.

I moan which only vibrates against Alpha’s cock. They all move in alternating rhythms creating waves of ecstasy that continuously roll through my body. I love the way my boys are using my body like a beautiful fuck toy. The orgasm brewing at the base of my spine starts threatening to spill over. Tango’s dick piercing is dancing perfectly over thatsweet spot deep inside of me as Whiskey’s long length plows into my ass. These sensations have me increasing the grip on Echo and Romeo causing them to toss their heads back telling me they are close. Alpha’s movements start to become frenzied as the thrusts roughly in my mouth hitting the back of my throat.

Knowing I am the one about to bring them all to ecstasy is intoxicating pushing me closer to release. Tango reaches up to cup my breast. I already know what he is about to do which sends a fresh wave of arousal dripping between my legs. Rolling my nipple between his fingertips he gives it a hard pinch ripping the orgasm right through me. My body clamps down hard around Tango and Whiskey bringing on their release. Tango drives up hard into my pussy spilling deep inside me as Whiskey buries himself in my ass roaring his release. My throat opens even more for Alpha allowing him to thrust deep, spilling hot ropes of cum. Echo and Romeo simultaneously give one last thrust before their seed paints the mausoleum floor. Everyone immediately withdraws from my body except Tango. Utterly spent, I collapse limply on his chest with his cock still buried inside of me. Kissing the top of my head, he wraps his arms around me stroking my hair as I try to slow my heavy breathing. My fingers wrap around his necklace holding the black angel wing.

Part Three

Opening my eyes, I blink against the sun coming in through the blinds.The blinds?!I bolt straight up clutching a soft white comforter to my chest. My eyes dart around the room.

Noticing I am somehow back at my Airbnb entirely unsure of how I got here I start to panic. I push the comforter back to see I’m wearing my favorite black camisole set. Utterly confused I swing my legs over the side of the bed to stand, but immediately sit back down when I feel how sore my body is. Flashbacks of last night flood my core.

Taking a deep breath, I think to myself,I need to get my phone and call Breasy, but quickly remember losing it last night in the cemetery while running. Scrubbing my hand down my face I glance over to the nightstand. I do a double take when I see my phone laying there. Picking it up I flip it over examining, there isn’t a single scratch. Weird. Unlocking it, I press send on Breasy’s icon. She answers on the first ring.

“Breasy!” I shout and begin filling her in on everything that happened, well most everything. Ileave the night’s sexual excursions out, opting to tell her Barrett hired a security detail to retrieve me.

After I hit ‘end call’ I’m even more confused than I was. Breasy claims I sent her a text around midnight checking in and saying I was crashing for the night. I open the app and sure enough it’s right there, but I never sent that text. I had lost my phone hours before that.

Grabbing my bag, I make my way to the bathroom knowing I must look like a complete mess after last night. However, when I look in the mirror everything seems ‘normal’. My face is sore where Lorenzo hit me, but there isn’t a bruise, at least not yet. I smell good and look… clean. So far there is nothing to indicate last night even happened. Beginning to feel a little crazy I remember the blister on my heel. Raising my leg to examine the area I see the tape is gone, but sure enough there is a small blister. I slap my palms on the counter in frustration. None of this makes any sense.

I compose myself enough to finish getting ready. I need answers and I’m going to search for them until I find some. Even if I have to go straight to Barrett Devereaux himself. Huffing, I sit on the side of the bed to put my shoes on. When I place my hands beside me my fingertips brush across something under the sheet. Reaching underneath, I wrap my fingers around something hard and metallic. Pulling my hand back out I hold it up,Tango’s chain dangles from my fist. The solitary black angel wing glinting in the sunlight. Though it doesn’t give me answers, it proves last night was real. Sighing, I slip the chain over my head. The wing nestles perfectly between my breasts. Tears sting the corners of my eyes as I twirl the wing through my fingers.

Epilogue

6 Months Later…

After I left Savannah, I cornered Barrett in his office and forced him to answer me. He admitted to the deal with Amato, assuring me he would take care of it, but denied hiring a security team to extract me. Barrett isn’t known for being the most honest person, but he was adamant that he never hired anyone, claiming he didn’t even know I was going to Savannah. It doesn’t make sense that he would tell the truth about the shady business dealings and lie about the security team which makes me think he is telling the truth.

There hasn’t been any communication from Tango or the rest of the team. It’s like they vanished with the sunrise. I don’t know if I’ll ever see them again, but I definitely will never forget that night. Since Barrett kept his word, for once, and I haven’t had any issues from Amato, I decided to treat myself to a little getaway to New Orleans.

So here I am walking down Bourbon Street, looking for a particular beignet shop. I must have gotten turned around in the crowd because I can’tseem to find it. Stepping off to the side I pull up maps on my phone, losing myself as I pinch and zoom the tiny screen. My head snaps up when a familiar smell drifts from behind me. It’s clean and earthy, like walking through the forest after the rain. I close my eyes inhaling deeply and turn so fast my phone crashes to the sidewalk.

Picking up my phone he hands it to me, “Hello Little Death Angel, I’ve missed you,” Tango says in a thick Australian accent. My brain is glitching as I stare into his eyes not believing he is really there.

Gathering myself I smooth my hands down my pants, “So you’re Australian, that makes sense.” I purse my lips together to keep from smiling. Tango chuckles as I leap into his arms and pepper his face with kisses.

The End….

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