Page 14 of Brandishing Beginnings

“Just once.” My voice was breathy as I continued to rock on Jason’s cock.

“Mm, baby, we’re going to rock your world tonight.” Marcos chuckled.

I couldn’t respond. Nico wrapped his hand around my jaw again, and pulled me into a kiss. Marcos’s hands were on my tits, squeezing them and tweaking my nipples. Jason’s hands wereheavy on my hips as he guided me back and forth over his pierced cock. Nico held my face to him, kissing me passionately, and stealing my breath away.

It was all too much, yet my body craved more. Needed more. I pulled away from the kiss, panting. “More. Please, more.”

Jason let out a low chuckle before he guided me over the tip of his cock, before he notched himself in my cunt. Just the head of his thick dick was stretching me open. “Oh,” I moaned and pushed down onto him. “That’s it darlin’, good girl.”

I whimpered, my hands squeezing his shoulders as my body stretching to accommodate him.

“You’re doing so well.” Jason pulled my body down slowly over his cock, his hands on my hips guiding my way.

I was lost in the sensation of my body sliding over those piercings, that I didn’t even notice when someone grabbed a bottle of lube, until I felt them squeeze a dollop onto my asshole. Shivering from the cold liquid hitting my back side, I dropped down the last several inches onto Jason’s cock and groaned.

He hissed, his head falling back on his shoulders, clearly as effected by me as I was him. “So fucking tight,” he bit out.

I was having problems breathing; I squeezed my eyes shut and tried to relax as the tip of Marcos’s finger slid past my ring of muscles and inside me. His fingers, combined with Jason’s cock was enough to drive me to the edge. I was barely hanging on to mysenses as Marcos slid another finger into my back side and began to scissor open my hole.

“Fuck.” I let the word out on a soft breath.

Marcos chuckled darkly behind me. “We’re just getting started, baby.”

Moaning softly, I swiveled my hips and Jason groaned loudly. “I’m not gonna last if you keep doing that,” he grumbled.

I smiled and opened my eyes. The blatant need in Jason’s eyes made me gasp. I had been feeling bold and sure of myself after my little hip swivel, but the lust in his gaze made me feel like I was going to self-combust. I shifted my hips, readying to swivel again, when someone slapped my ass.

“No,” Nico said from my left.

The sting of the slap had my mouth dropping open in shock. “No?” I questioned.

Nico grinned wickedly and shook his head. “No, Maya. You aren’t in charge here. You will wait patiently while Marcos preps your ass before they both will fuck you.”

Still in shock, my mind not comprehending what I was hearing. “But—”

“No,” Nico said again. He leveled me with stern expression that made me close my mouth and listen. “Good girl.” He gave me a nod when he realized that I wasn’t going to speak further.

Butterflies fluttered in my belly from his praise, something I’d never understood before—why praise made me feel sogood.

Nico moved closer to me, taking a seat on the couch next to Jason—now low to the floor without the cushions on it—and spread his thighs. His impressive cock jutted out from the patch of blond hair and stood waiting for attention. “Come ’ere.” He motioned for me to lean forward.

I licked my lips, my mouth watering, already knowing what he expected from me. His hand caressed the side of my face before he slid his fingers into my hair and guided me toward his cock, all while Marcos continue to scissor and twist his fingers in my ass.

“Good girl,” Nico murmured.

Wrapping my lips around the head of his cock, I licked his tip, wetting it and tasting the salty precum already leaking from him. I moaned deeply when Marcos pulled his fingers out of my ass and squeezed more lube into and around my hole. A moment later the blunt head of his cock slipped inside me.

I gasped around Nico’s dick, as Marcos thrusted, propelling me forward, causing me to swallow several more inches of Nico. “Fuuuuck,” the three men groaned together.

I shivered as I thought about how I might look, pinned amongst them, in the middle of the living room where Lita or Kara could walk out and see us at any moment. It made me feel dirty, like a whore, andthatmade me come alive. I moaned low and deep around Nico’s cock, hoping to spur the men into moving.

I desperately needed them to fuck me, and fuck menow. They took the hint, Jason and Marcos began to move. And it was heaven,utter fucking heaven. They moved slowly at first, figuring out a rhythm, before they picked up speed.

“Fuck, I can feel each fucking barbell,” Marcos grunted.

Jason chuckled darkly. “You’re welcome.”

I was a moaning mess, barely able to contribute to Nico’s blow job as he wrapped his fist around my hair and thrusted his hips up, and fucked into my mouth with little assistance from me. I only gagged once before I took a deep breath and opened my jaw wider, letting him slip into the back of my throat.

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