Page 47 of Courting the Consequences

Johnny and Derrick found a rhythm in her ass and cunt. She was a moaning, sobbing mess when she came violently. A moment later, her body shook among the three cocks pummeling her, but they didn’t slow down. They didn’t stop.

This time when that floaty feeling overcame her and she felt like every nerve ending was electrified and she could feel every thread beneath her knees, she recognized the feeling for what it was:subspace.

She threw herself into the feeling head-on and cried out as she came again, the orgasm far more intense than ever before.

When she came to, she was sitting up, cradled with her back against a strong chest. Hands rubbed up and down her arms, over her thighs, and across her belly. She was still on top of Derrick. She squeezed the muscles of her pussy around his cock, and he groaned low.

“There’s the pretty, Princess,” Johnny said softly. The hands stroking up and down her arms slid up to her face and gently turned it to look back over her shoulder. Johnny was still in her ass, still hard.

“Mmmm,” she murmured and snuggled into his neck, enjoying the feeling of his beard against her skin.

“How you doing, babe?” Kevin asked softly. His voice sounded far away.

She shifted in Johnny’s hold to peer over at Kevin, who was sitting at the edge of the bed, his cock still hard. She smiled lazily at him when she met his gaze. She still felt floaty and nonverbal. The thought of words was too much effort for her. She reached out a hand to him and he laced their fingers together.

She closed her eyes again and let the feeling of being full wash over her. She opened her eyes when Kevin pulled his hand away. She watched him reach over to the nightstand and pick up her blue and green insulated water cup. He turned back to her and raised the straw to her lips.

She took a slow sip and enjoyed the cool water easing her throat. She took another sip and leaned back against Johnny when she was done. Kevin put the cup back on the nightstand and then moved toward her again.

“Ready?” Derrick asked and rolled his hips.

She gasped and nodded. She licked her lips and eyed Kevin’s cock. He grinned and moved toward her. Once he was kneeling within reach, she bent toward him and licked the head of his cock, flicking her tongue against the sensitive flesh. He groaned when she swirled her tongue over him.

She slowly sucked him into her mouth as Johnny and Derrick started moving inside her. She whimpered around Kevin’s cock and reached out to grab the base of it. A hand clamped down on her wrist a moment later and her hand was twisted behind her back.

“Uh-uh, whore. You use your mouth only,” Johnny said.

Shivers ran down her spine as he reached out and secured both hands behind her back. She keened loudly around Kevin’s cock as Johnny and Derrick picked up their pace. Kevin held her face with both hands and fucked her mouth.

She lost herself in the punishing pace the three of them set. She moaned as her orgasm rolled over her. “Fuck, babe,” Kevin groaned before he bottomed out in her throat and his body shuddered as he came. She only got a faint taste of him as he pulled out. “So good for us, baby.” He pushed her hair out of her face and rubbed his thumb along her cheekbone.

Derrick’s fingers tightened on her hips and he pulled her down tight, his cock buried to the hilt. “Fucking hell, baby girl,” he groaned as he shot his load deep inside her.

Johnny followed a moment later, squeezing her wrists tighter as his hips pounding her ass stuttered to a halt. “Princess, fuuuuccck,” he groaned.

Kara pulled her arms back around her and steadied herself over Derrick. He grinned wickedly at her and pulled her down for a breathtaking kiss.

“So fucking perfect, Kara,” Johnny groaned and kissed up her spine before he slowly pulled out.

A shiver racked her at the loss of body heat. Kevin immediately reached for the blankets at the foot of the massive bed and tossed them over her and Derrick. She smiled gratefully and nuzzled into the crook of Derrick’s neck. She smoothed his thick beard out of her face and closed her eyes as she caught her breath.

“How you doing, baby girl?” Derrick asked softly.

“Mmm,” she moaned, a content smile on her face. “So good. So fucking good,” she drawled.

Derrick’s laugh rumbled through his chest and hers.

She grinned and slowly eased off his softening cock. She was sore and exhausted and it was still the middle of the night judging by the dark windows. “I need a shower.” She sighed. “My hair’s a mess.”

“Looks sexy.” Kevin grinned from across the bed where he was sliding back into his boxers.

Kara rolled her eyes and eased out of bed. She headed into the bathroom, where Johnny had started the shower and was currently inside the glass enclosure washing off. She smiled and climbed in with him. “Hi,” she murmured as she stepped toward him under the warm spray of the waterfall showerhead.

He smiled easily. “Hey, Princess.”

She leaned up for a kiss and sighed as the warm water cascaded down her back.

“You want help?” Johnny asked.

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