“I mean, right now I’m still just a fuckbuddy,” I shrugged. “A friend with benefits.”
I sat up and swung my long legs to the floor. From their own couches the guys remained frozen, but their eyes followed my every move. I felt like a hypnotist, working a stage.
“I’m not really your girlfriend until you make me your girlfriend,” I said, layering the words with sugary sweetness.
Then I stood up and rolled the scant fabric of my tiny thong down my legs. I didn’t stop until it was around my ankles.
“So… make me your girlfriend.”
Bryce and Camden shot upright almost instantly. There was lust in their eyes.
“You know we’re dirty, right?” asked Roderick. He looked down at his own ruined clothes. “Really dirty.”
“So?” I posed, hooking a finger into the corner of my mouth. I stepped out of my panties and kicked them away. “What’s wrong with dirty?”
They still hadn’t moved, so I made the move for them. Dropping to my knees, I turned my backside on Roderick and Bryce. Then I crawled over to Camden, slowly and sensually, before nudging my way between his legs.
“You sit back and relax.”
I splayed one palm over his hot, soot-smudged chest and pushed him backward. As he settled into the couch again I unzipped him and took his pants down.
“Maybe I’ll just make you my boyfriends,” I teased, nuzzling the thick knot straining against his boxer-briefs. “One by one…”
I opened my mouth and bit down gently on the warm, fabric-covered outline of his cock. Camden’s breath caught in his throat.
“… by one.”
Thirty-Three
KARISSA
A quick yank of Camden’s boxers and there he was, looking even more tremendous than I’d remembered. I stretched my mouth over him, taking the engorged head and sliding it slowly back and against my outstretched tongue.
Then my lips closed… and I was blowing him. Stroking him up and down. Sucking and licking him like I was physically starving, not even focusing on the others, not even caring what happened behind me, or to me, or anything else.
MMMMmmmm…
He was salty. Musky. Wholly delicious. The sweat of our dancing was in my mouth, and it wasn’t unpleasant. It made the whole thing more real, more raw. It made us more connected, as I looked up for his approval and saw that familiar dreamy look crossing over his devilishly handsome face.
“I’m sold.”
The voice behind me belonged to Roderick, as did the hands settling over my hips. I gasped as I felt two palms, spreading my ass wide. A moment later his mouth was against my sex, and my eyes were nearly rolling out my head as I felt his tongue dive deep inside me.
HOLY SHIT!
Roderick was eating me from behind, slathering me up and down with his hot, wet tongue. It was amazingly erotic. Totally incredible, to think of the visual behind me. To envision him on his hands and knees, just like me, only devouring my pussy from the inside out as I grunted and groaned and went down on his friend.
“Ohhhhhh fuck.”
Camden’s moan was followed up by his long fingers forking their way through my hair. He rolled his palms into fists. Really grabbed hold of me, as he used my face to bring himself off in my hot, willing mouth.
“FUCK!”
He came so abruptly I nearly choked, gagging on the thick, hot seed that suddenly flooded my mouth. It came in powerful spurts, filling me up. Blowing my cheeks out as I struggled to contain and devour it, even as Roderick was still devouring me.
Oh my GOD this is so. Fucking. Hot.
The hands in my hair relaxed, and the eruptions — while still happening inside my mouth — were less and less powerful. Eventually I was sucking again, draining the very last of Camden’s seed from his two heavy balls. Sometime during his whole crazy climax, I’d begun squeezing and rolling those balls in my hand.