Page 88 of Hexed, Vexed, & Undersexed
Goddess, nothing is sexier than a confident man.
And I have three all to myself.
Kai and Bellamy move at the same time, leaving the chairs to stalk over to the bed as Preston switches them places. A shiver works through me at their predatory gazes, my pussy tingling in anticipation.
The latter is slower in his steps, while Kai strokes his cock and prowls toward me until he can climb onto the bed between my legs. Bracing his hands on either side of my head, he doesn’t bother with undressing or teasing me, his cock lining up and thrusting in forcefully enough that my moans and the sounds of our hips colliding fill the room.
Groaning at the sudden invasion, I hold tight to Kai's tux lapel and wrap my legs around his hips. Neither of us care that he still has his pants on for the most part, the soft material brushing against my ass and thighs with each rock of his hips. Kissing me fiercely, Kai devours me, but it seems as though that as soon as our intense kiss starts, he pulls away.
I pout when he sits up, but it shifts into a low moan when he continues his hard pace. Looking to the side, I find Bellamy stepping up to the edge of the bed. He fists his cock, his lower lip tucked between his teeth as he leans over. I don’t need any prompting, reaching out and directing him to my mouth. A deep groan leaves Bellamy when I swallow him up, my moan's muffling as I take him as far as possible. Kai, though, chuckles, wanting to hear me scream regardless, so he moves faster.
My pussy clenches, aching at Kai's tantalising movements. Pulling almost all the way out before slamming home, picking up speed with each thrust. Bellamy takes over, letting me lie against the bed and enjoy both of them filling me at different paces.
As soon as I let go, giving into the fire that licks my veins, I come hard. Shuddering and trembling as wave after wave of electricity bound through me, I lie there and ride through the pleasure. Kai slips out before reaching his own release, kissing my hip and thigh as he gets off the bed.
"Holy… so hot," I murmur as Bellamy pulls out of my mouth. I ache for more but not until this damn dress is off of me.
"Let me help you with that, Nora." Preston comes over, chuckling at my poor attempts to undo the hooks, zippers, and clips keeping my dress on. His skilled fingers swiftly undo all of the clasps, and before I know it, I’m being stripped bare. "Mmm, much better."
Smirking, I reach out, circling my fingers around his shaft and stroking. His hands fist the material of my dress, his jaw clenching tightly as I tease him.
"You are quite the tease, Princess," Bellamy notes, undressing out of his tuxedo. Kai lounges in the chair, content to watch the show for a while.
"Preston loves it, don't you?" I murmur, leaning over and pressing a kiss to his chest. Preston's gaze centers on me, his lips smashed together as I continue to run my hand from base to tip.
"I'm going to come if you keep that up," Preston grinds out in warning, but I only smirk, loving how much I turn them on.
"You know what I love?" Bellamy whispers, stepping up behind me and trapping me between the two of them.
"Pancakes?"
"No, brat," he chuckles. "You. But you wouldn't want Preston to get off before he gets his wife's pussy, would you?"
I don’t say anything, knowing well enough where this is going. Instead of stopping, I move my hand even slower, cupping Preston's balls with my other hand and squeezing gently. Preston groans louder, his body tensing at my touch.
"You want that ass painted red?" Bellamy questions when I continue to torment Preston. I’ve just started to wiggle my ass back into Bellamy's cock, when he picks me up effortlessly and lays me over his lap.
"Thank God," Preston states, running a hand through his hair. "I do enjoy watching Nora squirm."
"Traitor," I smart, sticking out my tongue in jest.
"Be careful with that tongue, Evanora, you never know what we might make you do with it," Kai interjects, his half-lidded gaze promising me all sort of fun despite his low tone.
"Make me, hm? I'll just see about th—"
A slap on my ass silences me, the sting melting into a pool of warm. Goosebumps spread across my skin as Bellamy's free hand slides over my spine, nudging my shoulder blade until I’m pressed into the bed.
If someone had told me a year ago that I'd be on display for two of my mates and spanked by the third, I would have scoffed and called them a liar.
But here I am, eagerly waiting for Bellamy's next spank.
"Please," I beg softly, rubbing my legs together in an attempt to get some kind of relief. A low bout of laughter rumbles against me, but he obliges nonetheless.
A soft moan works through me, a surge of wetness flooding my pussy and coating my exposed skin for the three of them to see. Several more hits across my ass and upper thighs send me spiralling into the lusty fog clouding my mind. I’m notched like a bow in an arrow, ready to be released, but I know Bellamy isn’t ready to let me come just yet.
"You know what you're going to do, Princess?" he murmurs, his fingers rubbing over my wet pussy.
"Hmm?"
