Page 28 of A Hurt So Good

Arya keeps bouncing on my fingers and I keep driving them in deeper. That’s when I feel her clench, and I nearly come in my fucking jeans.

“Come on, little bird. Fucking make me come,” War growls at her. She sucks harder, and I fuck her faster. She’s panting and moaning, and then War roars his release as Arya swallows him whole. I keep fucking her pussy, and she keeps riding my hand until she finally tenses. War pulls his cock out of her mouth and runs his fingers along her lip.

“Come on, little bird. Come for my brother. Fuck his fingers like it’s a goddamn cock and spill all over them,” he tells her in a dark tone. Arya looks up at him, her lips parted when War shoves his fingers into her mouth. Her lips clamp down, sucking them as she comes all over my hand.

“Oh Fuck. Yeah, fuck, Arya. Just like that, keep coming like that,” I tell her. Her pussy keeps going, milking my fingers so hard I can’t even move them. She has them in a vise-like grip, and there’s no way I’m pulling them out until she’s done.

She rides the wave of pleasure as she pants and gasps for air. When I finally pull my fingers free, they’re coated in her. The guys watch me bring them to my lips and lick them clean.

“Wonder what she tastes like,” Denz says. I suck the last one into my mouth and stand up, motioning for him to open his mouth.He does, and I spit the juices into his mouth before turning back to her. She’s on her hands and knees now, catching her breath.

“My cock is painfully hard right now,” I whine as I pull it out and begin to stroke it.

“Let her suck it,” War says. Arya turns her head and looks at me, stroking my cock before she turns and crawls the distance toward me. She climbs to her knees and grabs my cock in her hand, bringing it to her lips. Then I see Denz moving in behind her. He reaches down and pulls her shorts down as far as they’ll go before Arya lifts one leg at a time for him to get them off.

Denz removes them and then grips the side of her panties, shredding them from her body. Arya only moans around my cock, and I nearly lose it and unload into her mouth. I hold back as Denz moves in behind her, grabbing his cock in his hand and finding her entrance. He glances at me once, and I nod my head. I get to my knees all the while, Arya keeps my cock in her mouth. Then Denz slams into her without warning, and the suction around my cock falters as she screams.

“That’s a good girl,”’ Denz tells her as he runs his hand down her spine. Arya arches her back and grabs my cock, bringing it back to her mouth. She starts sucking again, and it feels like fucking heaven.

Each thrust of Denz’s hips sends my cock further down her throat. She gags a few times but doesn’t give up. She keeps going for a while when War joins back in. He sits down next to her and reaches under her body to find her clit. As soon as he touches it, she nearly bites my fucking cock off. Her body jerks and jolts as pleasure spirals through her, and I can’t hold back anymore. I come in her mouth, Arya sucking me down quickly as her orgasm sneaks up on her. War moves faster after I pull out ofher mouth. She makes sounds I’ve never heard before but would love to hear again as Denz fucks her senseless.

“Please,” she begs, and the two of them chuckle.

“Please, what, Arya? You need to come? You want to soak my cock like you did his fingers?” Denz asks her.

“Yes! Please, War. Faster!” she cries out. He smirks at her and moves his fingers faster around her clit. I watch her face contort in the most beautiful way before she releases and comes for them. Screams rip from her throat as Denz grunts and groans behind her, finding his own release. That’s when we notice dad coming toward the group naked. We share a glance when he moves in behind Arya. Lifting her from the position she was in, nearly falling to the floor, he sets her on her hands and knees. Then he’s thrusting into her. Arya cries out, and dad turns his attention to me.

“You can join in,” he says, nodding toward Arya. I move so I’m in front of her, tugging her hair so she looks back up at me. Her eyes are glazed over, and she looks well fucked, but we aren’t done with her yet.

Dad keeps pumping into her as I shove two fingers into her mouth. She starts sucking, causing my fucking cock to get hard again. I jerk my fingers out and replace them with my cock, and she gladly accepts it.

The harder dad pounds into her, the deeper she pulls me into her throat. It doesn’t take long for me to come again with the way she’s sucking me off. Dad growls as he reaches around her and finds her clit. He toys with it just enough to get her to come, and then he releases as I shoot my load down the back of her throat. Dad pulls out of her and leans over her, pressing a kiss to hershoulder before he stands and walks away. I watch him grab his clothes before heading back up the stairs.

When everyone is sated, we drop onto the floor, laying back. Arya rolls, and it happens to be toward me. Her eyes are heavy as she gazes up at me. I smile back.

“You want me to hold you?” She seems to think it over for a long second, a strange look on her face, but then it smooths out, and she nods her head. I hold my arm out to her, and she scoots the rest of the way toward me before resting her head on my chest. It doesn’t take long for her to fall asleep in my arms. And what’s fucked up about it? I like her being here. I like holding her. I like the fact she knows somewhere deep down I can do this.

We lay here until I hear snoring which startles me awake. I blink rapidly, feeling Arya still lying on my chest, sound asleep. I slide out from under her before slipping my hands under her head and legs and lifting her off the floor as I stand. She doesn’t weigh much at all, but I find it funny how feisty she is for being so small.

I move around the guys where they’re still passed out on the floor and head for the steps. I keep going, taking her all the way to her room, being careful not to wake my dad or her mom.

Once I’m in her room, I walk over and gently lay her on the bed. She groans and rolls over while I search for a blanket. When I find one, I move to cover her up and leave, but she stops me.

“Har?” she calls out softly.

“Yeah?”

“Will you stay with me? Just for a minute?” she slurs.

“Yeah. I will.” I walk back to the bed and climb in behind her, wrapping my arm around her. She snuggles in closely, and I hold her as close as I can.

“Har?”

“Hmm?”

“You’re the nicest one of the three.” I chuckle lightly.

“I appreciate that comment.”

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