Page 22 of Dirty Crown
“You’d better turn off the grill,” Ryker said, flipping the dial on the stovetop to turn it off as well. “I think we’re gonna be turning on the girl instead.”
I groaned at the dad joke, but I was ready. I needed what they were offering, I craved it bad.
“We gonna fuck her with a vegetable this time?” Archer asked as he stepped around the island towards me. “Or are we gonna just do it with our dicks? Because right now, I’m on team dick.”
“I’d like to vote for dick, too,” Valen said, adjusting himself in his grey sweatpants. “I’m all about team dick right now.”
“I’ll add my vote for team dick,” I said with a laugh and I turned around on the stool to face the four of them as they approached me like hungry predators. “I’ll vote for four of them in particular, in fact.”
Kingston moved first. He’d abandoned the steaks, washed his hands, and headed my way at the first mention of dick. He swept in and kissed me hard, his tongue entwining all slippery and sensually with mine as his hands groped at my body.
Archer was next, being the closest to me. He leaned over and kissed my exposed neck and fondled one of my breasts. On the other side, Valen did the same, kissing my shoulder and playing with my earlobe between his fingers.
I was wearing a tank top and little skirt, I’d been thinking about going to play tennis with Neve later, but I would have to call it off because I was going to be busy. She’d been ecstatic that I was back, and thrilled that I was free. She was dating two men herself, now, and was wanting to talk to me about adding a third.
I would have to suggest she added one more after that, because it felt like the perfect amount to me.
I groaned and felt Ryker drop between my knees. He pushed them apart and the other men moved out of the way to give him access to my hot, waiting pussy. He tugged at my panties and slid them over my hips and down my legs. He inhaled my scent off them and tucked them in his pocket. He was such a hoarder of dirty underwear, mine of course, and I always wondered what he did with it until I walked in on him in his room one day. He had a fist wrapped around a pair of my panties and was jerking off with his other hand, rubbing my panties up his cock shaft every few strokes, then bringing them to inhale my scent as he masturbated.
It had been so hot, and so unbelievably flattering that I was obsessed with watching them jerk off now. Maybe tonight would be the night I demanded they all do it in front of me, for my enjoyment.
“Fuck, you smell good,” Ryker grunted and put his hands on my thighs. He pushed them farther apart and I moved my ass until I was on the very edge of the stool.
My pussy was exposed to him and he used his thumbs to pull my lips apart so he could get a good look at it.
“You’re so beautiful down here,” he exhaled in reverence. “I fucking love looking at your pretty pink cunt, princess.”
“She’s a delicate little flower,” Valen said while kissing my neck. “I love it.”
They each extolled further virtues of my pussy after that, but Ryker’s mouth made me forget everything they said the moment they said it.
His tongue lapped at my juices and flicked my clit while his lips made me feel like he was french kissing me as hard as Kingston was working on my mouth.
Archer dropped to his haunches next to him and reached under my thigh to press his finger into my soaking wet, waiting entrance.
“She’s so fucking tight,” he rasped and slid deep and fast. “I love the way she feels from the inside.”
The two of them somehow worked together in time, licking and sucking and finger fucking me with skillful agility. They were the synchronized pussy attack team and I was their victim, gratefully, their willing receiver. If eating and finger fucking a pussy was an olympic sport, these two would have the gold.
I groaned and writhed on the stool but hands kept me in place and their movements kept me from falling off. Kingston let Valen kiss me, stepping back so his friend could cover my mouth with his and swirl his tongue endlessly around mine.
It didn’t take long, it never did with that first orgasm. Just being around the four of them in our regular lives had me vibrating on a higher horny frequency than normal. Our usual playful banter always had that background of flirtation behind it, and I was basically ready to thrown down into sex at any given time.
I truly believed if I had just one boyfriend, I would have either worn him out or scared him off by now. I had too much to contain in one person, I had to share my hyper arousal with four of them to even it out.
I felt the familiar pressure in my core, the fluttering in my pussy and the heating up in my body that indicated I was about to drown under a wave of pleasure. I twitched and clenched my walls around Archer’s fingers, and sucked Valen’s tongue hard to hide the sounds of my yelping bliss.
And then as the crescendo rose, it finally hit its peak and crashed down again. I cried out, Valen pulled back, and the four of them touched me, stroked me, fucked me, and licked me until my cries turned to triumphant joy and my orgasm left me in a shuddering, weakened state.
“It’s time to get you upstairs and properly fucked,” Kingston said, kissing my forehead. Ryker kissed my thighs to my knees and stood up, sweeping me into his arms before anyone else. Luckily, Archer’s finger was long out of my pussy or they might have fought over who did the honors.
Kingston took me up the stairs while the other three followed. We left dinner uncooked on the counter so we could come back down later and finish it. We’d need the nourishment after an epic adventure into sex.
We went to my room, the one with the largest bed and all the toys. And lube, plenty of lube.
Kingston set me on my feet at the end of my bed and the four of them stripped me down. They joined me by tearing off their clothes, and at long last the five of us were naked and ready for whatever the moment brought.
“I want to fuck you, princess,” Ryker said, his face still shining wet with my juices. “I deserve the honor of fucking that hot little cunt.”
