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“Oh, sweetheart, you keep eating like that and we’ll have no choice but to get this day started right. Serveyouup for breakfast instead of birthday cake,” Hawk says, his voice a bit muffled considering his face is buried under my thigh. He’s blatantly dry humping me, now, and when I look up, I can see Cole and Jax are just as affected by my appreciation for their gift.
I’m sore, but I love how they look at me. The hunger in their eyes. I pick up another fork full. With a smirk, I moan around the bite before pulling the fork from my mouth and licking it like I would one of their dicks. Hawk’s face pops up from under me just in time to see it and I swear he could have come right then and there if he wanted to.
And... three... two... one...
Cole is the first to act, taking the cake from me. “Hey!” I yell but don’t argue. I don’t have the chance to as all three of them descend on me, prying my legs apart. Cole settles in between as Jax looks on and Hawk places his head on my lap.
“Buckle up, buttercup, because now you have three hungry men to satiate this morning and we’re fucking starving.”
Chapter Eleven
Hawk
Fuck me, this bed is too small. Even as a queen-size, it’s just not big enough to hold three guys at the same time, let alone Aly as well. I’ve gotta give it to her though, the girl’s flexible.
Aly’s right where she woke up in the center of the bed, albeit canted a little diagonally. Jax is at the upper corner on all fours with his feet dangling off the side while Cole’s feet are still planted on the ground at the foot of the bed, his upper body flush with the mattress. As for me? My happy, satiated ass is on the other side, practically spooning Aly. Only, now, I have half my ass cheek hanging off the side. Like it’s hovering off a cliff face screaming for the rest of me not to make the jump.
Cole wasn’t joking when he said they were starving. I give you exhibit A: Cole’s face buried deep into Aly’s pussy. He hasn’t come up for air in about five minutes and, if I didn’t see him casually dry-humping the edge of the bed, I would have thought he was dead. Like, what would you even tell St. Peter at the pearly gates after that?
So, what did you die from?
Consumption.
Ah, liquor. That’s a shitty way to go.
‘Nah, man. My girl’s sweet pussy.’
Oh... Well... Shit... Good on ya, son. *High-five* Now, get your ass in here!’
And thus, we rejoiced, as all the choirs of angels in Heaven began to sing, ‘Glooooory glory, what a hell of a way to die!’
Yeah... that sounds about right.
“Oh, fuck...baby...just like that.”
Perfect timing...
There’s Exhibit B: Jax fucking Aly’s face with his tongue, Spiderman style, while she jerks him off. Upside-down to boot. I tilt my head to get a better view.
Fuck that’s impressive.
Any who.
I’d totally join in with them but after last night? I’m perfectly fine watching and, maybe, teasing Aly occasionally. I think I might actually shoot out dust if I was even able to come. I lost count of how many rounds we went. It’s no worries, though. Honestly, I’m surprised she’s this enthusiastic after we both banged each other to sleep but I’m thankful to have these two guys batting clean-up for me.
Now that’s an intriguing concept...
I’ve never given any thought to it before... but after months of being open and honest about new kinks and discovering and/or experimenting with various fantasies, it actually never came up. That is... except for one time when Cole was going over all kinds of weird names for things people do.
God, I love it when he goes all teacher-mode. He’s taught us so much in the past few months than I even thought was possible.
Like the fucking Screwnicorn!
All with a straight face, Cole stated,“TheScrewnicornis a very rare, mythically elemental circumstance where two consenting females get naked, strap dildos to their foreheads, get down on all fours and then proceed to crawl around while trying to fuck each other with their new headgear.”Holy fuck, I shit you not, I think we laughed harder at that than we had in months!
Another such item he reviewed? Clean-up crew.
Luckily, I made sure to clean up Aly with a baby wipe after our latest romp just a few hours ago. If I didn’t, he’d be doing just that.
