Page 28 of Dirty Crown
“Maybe we could feed her while you’re busy cooking,” Ryker said, raising his brows as he looked me up and down.
“What do you—”
I was about to ask what he meant, but his eyes let me know.
“Oh, that,” I said with blush creeping to my cheeks.
Ryker began to clean up his textbooks and worksheets, Valen and Archer followed suit.
Kingston tidied up before getting into the kitchen, watching us from behind the counter as he started our meal.
“What are you doing?” I asked as Ryker packed up my books and cleared the table of anything.
“I think you know, princess,” he said and reached down to put his hands around my waist. He lifted me up unto the table, gently lowered me down, and kissed me as I laid there with my legs dangling over the edge.
He kissed me harder as his hand moved between my legs and lifted my skirt. He pushed my thighs apart and I felt other hands join his.
Archer and Valen helped him as positioned himself in the V of my legs, sat on my chair and pulled it forward. He was the perfect height to kiss my pussy as he leaned forward.
I moaned as he spread my lips and dabbed his tongue against my slit and my clit.
I felt swollen with heat and desire immediately. Like an overfilled balloon, about to burst. I was ready to gush and I wanted him to touch me more, to eat me harder.
“Fuck, this is hard to work while you’ve got her spread out like that,” Kingston said from the island where he was working on dinner.
“Get over here and get her ready for us,” Ryker said, pulling back. “I’d love you to flood her cunt before I eat it.”
“You’re such a fucking pig,” Kingston said, but his voice was thick with desire. “And I fucking love it.”
He stepped out from around the island, his hands down his pants already. I watched as he walked towards me, pulling the waist of his sweats over his massive hard on. It popped out and bobbed straight out in front of him, a single eyed beast ready to impale me on the kitchen table.
“Oh yeah,” I groaned and watched Ryker move out of the way so Kingston could come in hard and fast.
“Oh yeah, princess,” Kingston said with a cocky grin. “You know I can’t concentrate when I know your little cunt is begging for me just a few feet away.”
“Fuck her,” Valen said from one side. “Fuck her hard, I love seeing you slam into her.”
“She can take it,” Archer agreed from the other side of me. “She loves it, don’t you? Tell us how much you love it, babe.”
“I do,” I said with a breathy voice that was bordering on being shaky. My pussy was clenched in anticipation and the deep heat of desire was roiling in my stomach, replacing the hunger pangs. “I love it. I love all of you so much, I love your love and I fucking love your cocks.”
I felt Kingston position himself against my entrance. His cock head pressed hard and began to split me open, that first moment that I never forget but always managed to excite me. The first contact, the first inch inside. It was always exquisitely intense and filled with the sensation of lust and love.
“I love you and I fucking love this,” Kingston breathed out and thrust forward. His cock plunged into me, filling me up and throbbing against the walls of my clenching cunt. “I love this so much, Evie. I love you.”
“I love you too,” I gasped and waited until he bottomed out before relaxing. I let his slide back, then slip forward again. He pulled away and slammed back in, now that my pussy was slick with heat and juice. “Fuck, I love you.”
He fucked me harder then, and the other three encouraged us with words and their intense observation. It was empowering to have an audience when I was writhing on the end of a cock, I felt like a porn star, like their golden little baby and their lover queen.
I came quickly, as if on cue. It took him given me a deep dick move where he slowed, ground his hips against me, and twisted his hard cock inside. The way it made me feel complete and full of him, the connection it gave me through the pulse of his throbbing shaft, and the quiet sensuality of the moment were all too much.
I let go, unraveled and cried out as I bore down, fluttered my pussy along his dick, and let myself sink into orgasm.
He joined me, spurting his hot seed against my womb with a great, long, deep groan of release.
“Yes,” he grunted and finished with one short, sharp thrust. “Fuck, yes.”
“Yes,” I sighed and felt empty the moment he pulled out. “Yes, and yes, and yes.”
