Unconventional

I… I need…

With one arm, I reached down and plunged my fingers into Noah’s thick blond hair. I pushed hard, shoving his tongue further inside me. Washing his face with my slick wet sex, until I felt the wonderful pressure of two fingers slipping inside me.

“Fuck me…” I moaned, breaking away from Julian just long enough to glance down. Either Noah didn’t hear, or he didn’t heed me.

“Noah…”

I rolled my fist, tightening the grip of my fingers in his hair. Now he looked up for sure.

“You have to fuck me,” I whispered more insistently. Our eye contact was deep and heavy. “Now.”

He nodded and sat up. Positioning himself on his knees, he pulled me toward him… then rolled me over.

Oh…

I landed on my belly. Two calloused palms grabbed my hips, shifting me backwards, pulling me up until I was on my hands and knees.

“Don’t move,” I heard a deep, masculine voice say. “Stay just like that…”

I braced myself, pushing my chin into the bed. Shoving my ass upwards like some kind of divine offering. The hands gripping my hips turned into claws, the fingers digging deep into my supple flesh…

Then I felt him enter me. And my whole world was complete again.

Eleven

MADISON

They took turns on me, passing me back and forth. Screwing me hard and deep into the mattress of my four-poster bed, and tagging out whenever one of them got tired.

And it was absolutely incredible.

I had time alone with each of them, but I felt the most wild and wicked when they would take me together. One from the front… one from behind. One in my mouth, where I sucked each lover deep into my throat, while the others took turns filling my pussy with hard, thrusting cock.

I did it on my back, my thighs spread so impossibly wide I felt like a cheap, dirty slut. I did it on my hands and knees, sawing deliciously back and forth between the proverbial rock and a hard place. Chase had me ride him, grinding down against his rippled abdomen while I sucked his friend off. And Julian scissored me sideways, fucking me so deep that my insides actually hurt, while I took turns blowing the others.

I’d obviously never experienced anything like it, but even the one-on-one sessions went above and beyond all past experiences. Each man had something that made them special and wholly unique, aside from the very unorthodox situation I’d already fallen into.

The guys were tall and strong and powerful, yet each of them had a gentle side too. Noah never stopped kissing me throughout our lovemaking, while Chase eye-fucked me every moment he was inside me with those fiery, emerald eyes.

And Julian… well, as hard and fast as he went, he was sweet enough to check on me, too. He’d be drilling me until I was clutching the sheets, whimpering into my pillow… and then abruptly stop to kiss me over my shoulder, and ask me if everything was still okay.

I lost track of how many times I reached nirvana. How many screaming climaxes I achieved at the end of their hard, pulsing shafts. Their stamina was amazing, but their timing even more so. They had the advantage of three, meaning that whenever one of them got too close to the edge, he could pull back and let another take his place.

I, on the other hand, was all alone.

Ultimately it didn’t matter one bit. I was too hot and horny. I’d deprived myself for way too long. There was no limit to my greed or eagerness, as I screwed back against each of them with all the enthusiasm of a cock-starved, come-hungry, wanton little slut.

It was easier to let go than I ever imagined, and part of it was because I saw the whole thing as extremely lucky. Fuck caution, fuck any misgivings or reservations… the planets were in their proper positions, the stars were in perfect alignment, and I knew this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity would probably never, ever be presented to me again.

They screwed me for what seemed like an eternity, and that was just fine by me. The more I got, the more it seemed I had to give. Rather than losing energy, it was almost like I was gaining in strength and momentum with each passing moment.

I was passed from lover to lover, switched from position to position. Allowed myself to be spread and flipped and taken in any way they desired, at any time, as long as they kept on digging me out. I would taste myself on their lips. Revel in the authority and dominance of their hard bodies, crushing me beneath an avalanche of delicious skin and muscle.

In the end they finished all over me, showering me with rope after sticky rope of hot, beautiful come. It sizzled on the skin of my stomach. Splashed hotly against my neck and chin, or in Julian’s case, all over my naked back after he’d flipped me over and pounded me hard from behind.

I don’t remember passing out, but I remember waking up in darkness. I recalled my lovers stirring one by one, nudging my thighs apart… each of them taking their place between my legs one more time, while the others slept.

They fucked me slowly this way. I screwed them back, taking them balls-deep in a dreamy half-sleep. There was something amazing about doing them one by one. Of being filled over and over with warm cock, until they were grunting and groaning and spilling their hot seed over my taut, quivering belly.