Romantic or creepy? You decide.
How I'd gone from barely being able to stand the Kings to essentially tattooing them on my body, I'd never know, but now that the cat was out of the bag I was able to relax even more deeply as Rock's fingers worked their magic on my neck, shoulders, and back.
When another pair of hands started working on my feet, I knew instinctively it was Oscar. After months with the Kings and hours spent naked with them, I would know their individual touches blindfolded.
Oscar stroked lengthwise down the soles of my feet, continuing up my calves as Rock continued massaging my back.
They hadn't so much as approached any of my erogenous zones and I was already crazy turned on.
I felt the release of Rock's weight from my body and he stretched out next to me, running his fingers down my back. Then I felt the trickle of something cold on my tailbone and I knew Neo was at play.
I gasped as the cool liquid trickled between my ass cheeks, then moaned when I felt the warm slide of a tongue licking it from my flesh.
"Lucky bastard," Rock murmured, kissing my shoulder. "The only thing better than champagne is champagne licked from your perfect ass.”
I sighed as Neo's hands closed around my ass cheeks. He spread them wide, and I felt the heat of his tongue slither from my pussy to my asshole.
I writhed, unapologetically seeking friction on my clit from the mattress, then lifted my hips to give Neo better access.
A new weight arrived next to me, opposite Rock, and I turned my head to see that Oscar had joined us, making me the center of a Rock and Oscar sandwich while Neo licked my cunt from behind.
Oscar leaned in to capture my mouth, his tongue diving inside as Rock kissed my back and Neo drank champagne from my ass.
I was on ecstasy overload, the slide of my tongue against Oscar's mimicking the slide of Neo eating my pussy from behind. I was totally unashamed of the fact that I was lifting my hips to meet Neo's mouth, desperate for more.
"Fuck yeah," Neo murmured, pausing his feast to run his fingers through my now-soaking cunt. "Everything tastes better on your pussy.”
A strangled moan tore from my throat and Oscar chuckled against my lips. "I think she likes it.”
"That right, Jezebel?" Neo asked behind me. "You like it when I eat your pussy?”
I was on fire, too turned on to even answer the question, and a second later I felt the slap of his hand against my ass hard enough to sting.
I yelped. “Fuck!"
Desire roared through my body like a rogue wildfire.
"Answer me when I ask you a question," Neo said, closing his teeth around the flesh of my ass.
"Yes," I gasped.
He bit harder. "Yes what?”
"Yes, I like it when you eat my pussy.”
"Good girl," Rock soothed next to me, stroking my burning ass with his palm. "You know how cranky Neo gets when you don't answer his questions.”
"But when you do, you get a reward," Oscar said, kissing his way along my jaw. "Isn't that right, brother?”
"If I feel like it," Neo said.
But he must've felt like it because a second later he grasped my hips, lifting them off the bed until my ass was in the air.
He turned onto his back and wedged himself between my thighs and I felt the whisper of his breath against my throbbing cunt.
"Hand me that vibrator," he said to no one in particular.
Oscar reached behind him and handed something to Neo, and a second later I heard the soft hum of the vibrator from the nightstand.