“You have such a beautiful ass,” he said. “I’m tempted to fuck that too.”
I’d never tried anal, but right then, I would have let Wolf and Otis do anything to me.
“You like to touch yourself while we fuck you, don’t you?” Wolf asked.
“Mmm-hmm.”
“I thought so. Your pussy just got wetter.”
I moved faster on Otis’ cock, bobbing up and down on his shaft, sucking his engorged crown while Wolf plowed into mefrom behind, my fingers stroking my clit, stoking the orgasm that filled my body like a storm-swollen creek.
“Fuck,” Otis hissed when I massaged his balls. “That feels so good, doll. Don’t stop, okay?”
I wasn’t about to stop. My body was crackling with the need to come, every nerve ending on fire, my nipples hard, tits swinging while I sucked and while Wolf drove into me, his hands clutching my ass for leverage. I was climbing the peak to my orgasm, the fall inevitable, the pleasure so intense it was almost painful.
Almost.
I whimpered with need.
“I think our girl’s going to come,” Wolf said.
“Works for me,” Otis said. “I’m right behind her. You don’t mind if I come in your mouth, do you, doll?”
I held on to the base of his shaft, making it clear I had no objections to that plan.
“Good,” Otis said, “because your mouth feels too fucking good to pull out.”
He was getting harder, swelling in my mouth, the movements of his hips faster as he came closer to coming at the same time Wolf fucked me harder from behind.
There was no going back. I was barreling toward release, my body filling with the need to come as I sucked, pushing back on Wolf’s cock as he drove into me, my fingers stimulating my clit at the same time.
Then Wolf spread my ass wide, allowing him to drive into me so far it rode the fine line of pleasure-pain in the moment before I broke apart, my orgasm washing over me like the falls in spring.
I cried out, but it was muffled thanks to Otis’ cock, and a second later Wolf groaned behind me, his body hammering into mine as he came too.
Otis held my head in place and groaned, his hot salty semen shooting into my mouth. It spilled down my throat as I came, and I swallowed it down, taking it all while Wolf drove into me again and again, wrenching every last tremor from my body until I braced myself on Otis’ knees, limp and satiated.
Otis withdrew from my mouth, then pulled me into his lap while Wolf disposed of the condom.
Otis kissed me, his tongue tangling with mine in a slow-motion dance that stirred his cock under my ass. “I was right,” he said when he pulled away. “I like the taste of my cock on your mouth even better.”
I leaned my head on his chest, feeling a little embarrassed about what I’d let them do to me, about how much I’d loved it, even though I didn’t know where the embarrassment came from. They acted like it was the most natural thing in the world, even pulling me back onto the bed so that I was nestled between them, all of us naked except for Otis’ jeans, which were still unbuttoned to expose his cock.
I was drifting off, feeling as safe and relaxed as I’d ever felt in my life, when the door flew open.
I lifted my head and saw Jace standing in the doorway, an expression of murderous rage on his face.
“I fucking knew it,” he said. “Fucking assholes.”
Wolf threw a pillow at him as he turned to go. “You’re just jealous.”
Otis called after him. “Shut the door, dickhead.”
I almost felt bad when we all started laughing.
Chapter 65
Daisy