Page 28 of Reconciling the Consequences

“Fuck yes, you are.” Johnny growled and kissed her fiercely.

“Before we get sidetracked,” Kevin chuckled, “maybe we need to talk about some boundaries?”

“Don’t call me a whore…” she answered straightaway, though she trailed off.

Johnny’s mood changed immediately, and he nodded. “Never again,” he vowed.

“What about slut?” Kevin asked.

“I’m OK with slut, maybe other stuff. Just don’t saywhore,” she replied.

“Safe words?” Derrick asked.

“Red for stop, yellow for slow, green for good.” She smiled.

“Good girl.” Kevin grinned before he grabbed her face and pulled her in for a kiss. He leaned her back against the couch while kissing her soundly.

Hands pulled down her yoga pants. “No undies, you dirty, dirty slut.” Johnny growled.

“Just the way we like her, always fucking wet and ready.” Derrick’s deep voice rumbled next to her ear.

She yelped as she was yanked into Kevin’s lap, her back to his chest. Derrick immediately slid closer, pulled her face to his, and kissed her passionately. “Tell us if we hurt you. We’ll be careful of your injuries,” Kevin murmured in her ear.

She nodded profusely. “Fuck me.” She groaned, tossing her head back on his shoulder.

There were hands everywhere. She closed her eyes and got lost in the sensations. Derrick claimed her mouth again as he moved closer to her. She felt Johnny kneel between her legs, his hands parting her thighs wide. Cool air hit her pussy, and she groaned at how wide he opened her, hooking her knees over Kevin’s. Kevin opened his legs wider, and she moaned into Derrick’s mouth. She was spread open and on display.

It wasn’t long before Johnny’s mouth was lapping at her cunt, his breath warm and tongue hot and wet as he lapped up the center of her slit. She groaned and tried to arch into his mouth, but hands held her hips tight. Other hands palmed her breasts, massaging and kneading them through her top.

Derrick broke the kiss to help pull her tank top over her head, leaving her utterly naked in the living room before her three men. “Fucking beautiful.” Derrick groaned.

Johnny’s mouth latched onto her clit, and she wailed as her orgasm came out of nowhere and sent her body shuddering against him and Kevin. Derrick claimed her mouth, and her cries turned to muffled moans.

“Make her come again,” Kevin said, his mouth pressed against the skin of her neck while his fingers massaged and tortured her breasts and nipples. It was a give and take, a massage and rub and then a twist and pinch.

Johnny’s mouth never stopped lapping at her cunt. Two of his thick fingers slid into her pussy, and she cried out and arched against him. Kevin’s hands on her tits held her firmly in place, and she groaned. She needed more.

She broke away from Derrick, panting and gasping. Johnny twisted his fingers in her cunt, and she moaned loudly. “More.”

Johnny slid a third finger inside her, and she groaned. “Fuck meeee.” She whined. “Please fuck me.”

“Such a needy slut.” Derrick chuckled.

She was shifted again as Kevin undid his belt and jeans. He stood up quickly in a show of strength, holding her hips and lifting her, forcing Johnny to take a step back. She let out a quiet squeak. Kevin stepped out of his jeans and boxers and pulled her back down onto his lap. He leaned her back against his chest and tilted her head back and kissed her, sucking her tongue into his mouth.

Kara moaned as hands started groping her again: her tits, her pussy, her hips. They spread her open and gathered her juices, coating her and Kevin’s waiting cock. She was lifted again only to be lowered onto Kevin’s thick cock. Moaning deeply, she dropped her head back onto his shoulder, as he slid into her wet, hot heat.

“Look at you, slut, spread out wide, pussy on display for my brothers. Anyone could walk in here and see you like this.” Kevin spoke the dirty words right into her ear, his breath hot on her skin.

She panted, her back was arched, her tits heaving with every breath she took.

“God these tits are perfect.” Derrick groaned before he sucked one into his mouth as he settled onto his knees before her.

Johnny’s mouth came down on the other one as he kneeled on the couch beside her, and they worked her tits in synchrony. Massaging, kneading, sucking, nibbling. Fingers came down on her clit and rolled her sensitive bud between them. “Oh God.” She gasped out a whine she was so close. Her eyes fell closed as she lost herself in the sensations and chased her high.

Someone’s finger slid down her slit before it pressed into her hole alongside Kevin’s dick. He groaned with her as she panted. “Such a good cock slut,” Derrick crooned from in front of her. “I bet you can’t wait to be stuffed full in this tight cunt.”

Her brain felt sluggish. She heard what he was saying but didn’t comprehend the full meaning. Another finger slid in her cunt next to Kevin’s dick. “Oh God.” She gasped and tried to arch her back.

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