Page 119 of Princes of Hollywood

Before I can even think about breathing and coming down, Mason’s cock presses against my entrance. He slides in as my pussy convulses around him, still coming down.

“Fuck, mouse.” His fingers dig into my hips as he fucks me roughly for a few minutes. Wyatt’s hand is up on my breasts while Roarke pushes my head down a little on his cock.

Mason slows down and then stops fucking me. I whimper.

“Do you remember when you disobeyed me, mouse?”

It’s not like I can answer him with Roarke’s cock in my mouth.

“I’m going to smack this ass twice, and I want you to remember how it feels. You’ll tell me when I ask, otherwise I’ll punish you if you can’t answer.” He thrusts deep inside my pussy and then smacks my ass cheek with his hand.

I try to back away from sucking on Roarke’s cock, but he holds my head still.

“If you need to tap out, kitten, tap Roarke’s thigh three times.” Wyatt cups my breast before I feel his hair brush my arm. He takes my nipple into his mouth and sucks on me. I moan.

Mason smacks my other cheek, and I startle again but suck through the pain. When Mason rubs my smarting ass cheek, waves of pleasure rush in.

“I know Roarke has dibs on your ass, but fuck, mouse.” His hands part my ass cheeks as he stares at my puckered hole. “I want to smack this ass until you’re so sore, it hurts for me to grab your ass cheeks. Then I’ll fuck this ass until you scream my name.”

I whimper around Roarke’s cock, and Mason fucks me hard. Wyatt continues to suck on my nipple. When fingers pinch my clit, I roll into an orgasm that keeps going as Mason fucks me.

Screaming, I shatter into a million pieces, gushing around Mason’s cock and sucking hard on Roarke’s. They both push in deep and come at the same time, making me climax again. Harder, longer, as they fill me full of their cum.

After I swallow his cum, I expect Roarke to be done as his cock softens a little, but Roarke just lifts me so I can breathe. His cock remains in my mouth.

“Keep sucking on me, poppet.” Roarke wipes the corner of my mouth.

Mason pulls out, and I feel Wyatt behind me. His tip teases my entrance.

“You ready, kitten? Or do you need a break?”

Roarke lifts me off his hardening cock. I draw in a deep breath, taking inventory. I’m so wet from coming and from the guys’ cum. I’m already stretched more than I’ve ever been. It probably won’t be easy, but I want him inside me.

“I’m ready.”

He presses in like he did before, only the tip.

I gasp at the stretch. Earlier, this was enough to make me shatter. Now I want it all.

“Don’t worry, little warrior. We’ll help distract you.”

Aiden sits beside me on the bed, and Mason is on the other side. Both watch Wyatt’s cock in my pussy, but Aiden’s fingers stroke my clit gently. Mason palms my breast in his hand while his thumb circles my nipple.

Wyatt’s thumbs rub my hips.

“Do you want to keep sucking me, poppet?”

Roarke’s deep blue eyes hold mine. Everything is building up again. Sucking on his cock is comforting and pleasurable and probably the distraction I need right now to keep from tensing at each push of Wyatt’s hips.

Logically, I know he’ll fit, but that doesn’t mean it’s not freaking me out a little.

“Yes, please.”

Roarke smiles and holds his cock while he lowers my head to take him into my mouth. Just the head, which I suck on like a lollipop.

Wyatt draws almost all the way out before pushing in a little deeper. I widen my stance and tip my ass up a little more.

“You’re doing so good, mouse. Taking all that huge cock into your tiny, tight cunt.” Mason’s words are punctuated by his fingers tugging at my nipples.

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