I moaned in gratification, sifting my fingers through his hair. Finally, at last, I’d brought them together. All three of them, sharing me as one.
“You fuck her now,” Chase nodded to Nathan. The expression on his face was pure rapture. “If I keep going…”
His friend nodded and understood. He stopped kissing me long enough to roll me over, shoving two pillows beneath my belly for support. When he sank into me from behind, it felt like being plundered.
“Oh God, Nathan…” I gasped. “Please, give me—”
I had to stop talking mid-sentence, because two cocks were being pressed against my lips. Chase and Burke were kneeling on either side of my face. Holding themselves. Stroking themselves…
I opened my mouth and took Chase first, swirling my tongue all around him. The taste was tangy and sweet. Salty and musky all at once — a combination of him, and Burke, and me.
That was part especially dirty. That they were all just dumping themselves inside me. That they were sharing the same intimate space deep in my body, adding their own hot loads whenever and wherever they wanted.
You’d better start taking double your normal birth control. The thought was random, and it made me laugh. Maybe triple.
I chuckled around Chase’s cock. If only.
Nathan’s hands were gripping that special curve on my hips that it seemed only he and I knew about. He was railing me hard, doggy-style. Snapping my garter belts against my skin. Using his perfect leverage to drive deep into me, while giving me enough rhythm to keep blowing his friend.
My stomach tightened. I was in heat. The ball of fire that was rising from my core threatened to become an all-consuming orgasm.
I couldn’t fucking wait.
“Him now.”
Nathan’s fingers rolled into my hair. He pushed firmly, yet not forcefully, in the direction of Burke…
And just like that, I was sucking two cocks at once.
No, they weren’t in my mouth at the same time. I wasn’t a magician. But my lips parted enough that I could handle both of them, if I alternated my attention. I rolled my head from side to side, licking one, sucking the other… taking Chase deep for a few long seconds, then turning and doing the same to Burke.
And all the while, Nathan, fucking me from behind. Screwing me straight through the rising heat of my own impending orgasm.
I dropped my face to the floor as I came, completely forgetting everyone and everything else. It was like all the blood rushed from my head at once. It flooded downward through my core in a cascade of heat and desire, of screwing and grinding and bucking back against Nathan while I climaxed, hard, all over his pumping, thrusting cock.
Someone held me. I couldn’t say who. I was shaking and trembling, fighting my way back to full consciousness when I felt Nathan pull out and shower my naked back with his hot come. It splattered down like boiling rain, sending me spinning off to another planet in terms of how unimaginably hot the whole thing was.
Halfway through, he shoved himself back and finished the rest of his orgasm inside me. That part was hot. Having him both on me and in me…
“This is ours now,” he growled, leaning over my back. He was out of breath, kneeling behind me. Rubbing four fingers up and down through the sloppy hot mess between my legs. “Understand?”
I nodded through a sweaty tangle of my own hair. I understood completely.
“It’s open season on this,” he said, cupping his hand. I whimpered sharply at how good it felt. How filthy and wrong… but so right as well.
“You wanted to be our girlfriend?” he went on. “This comes with the territory. You wanted to be shared? You’re gonna be shared.”
Oh fuck yes…
He gave me a hard but playful slap on the ass as he stood up, that caused me to jump. Then he nodded in Chase’s direction, and grinned wolfishly.
“God, I missed this!”
Chase winked at him and took over, rolling me onto my back. He nudged my thighs open, and I spread willingly for him.
A groan escaped my lips as he sank all the way into me.
Burke was resting his back against the couch, watching intently. Turning my head, I saw Nathan drag one hand through his thick blond hair. I stared at his perfect surfer’s ass as he strutted off, naked, in the direction of the kitchen.