Unconventional - Page 59

MADISON

Oh my God oh my God oh my God…

I gasped as Chase kept eating me, finger-fucking me throughout my orgasm. I climaxed hard on his stubbled chin. Rolled my hands into his thick dark hair, enmeshing my fingers there while squeezing my legs tightly against the sides of his face.

“OH MY GODDDDDD…!”

I had him locked away, clenched tightly in the valley between my thighs. My ass left the bed. My hands were fists now, shoving him against me even as I grinded upward against the flat of his tongue. Using him as an instrument, to wash his whole face with my spasming, climaxing pussy…

“Ohh… FUCK yes!”

This time my orgasm was short, quick, intense. The opposite of the long, slow one I’d just had with Julian. I pulled Chase up and kissed him deeply. His tongue slipped against mine, feeding me my own tangy wetness.

Oh fuck that’s soo… good…

I was left lying breathless in Julian’s lap. Being held in his two giant palms, which right now were the only things keeping me from total collapse.

“You wanna go again?” I wheezed, looking up at him upside down. My face was red, I knew. My breath, still coming in short, ragged gasps.

But Goddammit, I still wanted more.

They’d been fucking me off and on for two hours. Screwing me to within an inch of my life, and eliciting orgasm after orgasm.

We stopped for a snack break, sometime in the middle. That part made me giggle. Chase made popcorn and Julian got drinks, while I hopped into the shower and cleaned myself up.

And I needed cleaning up.

We’d talked, we’d snacked, we’d drank sodas at midnight. Sitting cross-legged on my bed, in just our underwear, we discussed everything in general; our whole lives, past, present and future.

It reminded me of a sleepover. A really sexy sleepover. And as the three of us recovered, we talked about anything and everything…

… except for Chase’s black eye.

We sure grilled him on it, Julian and I. But even without Noah around, he wouldn’t say much. Only that he’d done something stupid, and that he’d had it coming. Whatever that meant.

Julian had offered him ‘help’ if he needed it, while cracking his knuckles for effect. But Chase had shaken his head. He’d promised the whole situation was under control, and it wouldn’t be a factor again.

After that they decked me, shoving aside the tray of snacks and going to town on my body. I was stretched out and devoured. Forced to my hands and knees, and fed from both ends. Spitroasted slowly back and forth, as they took their every pleasure with my willing, writhing body.

Each time they switched places, it turned me on even more. To be so used like this. I was a sexual object — their wanton little plaything. The center of their desire, and focus of total attention.

But at the same time, I was also so much more than that, too.

I was constantly being kissed, and the kisses were soulful. They held meaning, just as the looks we gave each other whenever we locked eyes. The guys weren’t just fucking me, they were making love to me too. There was a burning intensity that came with every smoldering look. Every lingering bit of delicious eye contact, as they took me simultaneously, in ways that only two men can.

By now I was spent and ragged, but oh so totally horny for more. Julian reached out and pulled me on top of him. He planted me squarely over his iron spike of a cock, then pushed down on my shoulders until I was speared to the core.

“Ohhhhh…” I breathed, as he bottomed out. “I’ll never get tired of that.”

He let me ride him for a while, splaying my palms out over his perfect chest. He played with my breasts while grinding me deep, rolling my nipples between his fingers and driving me totally wild.

We shifted again and he spun me around, screwing me reverse cowgirl with both hands spreading my ass so he could have the best possible view. I was learning how visual he was. It seemed Julian got as turned on watching as he did participating, and that included my time with the other guys too.

Moments later Chase was kissing me, taking my breath away. Holding me steady as I was being fucked from behind, then eventually replacing his lips with his hard, throbbing cock.

I grabbed it and shoved it into my mouth. Swirled my tongue all over it, while being steadily pumped from beneath. It was the height of perversion. The hottest fucking thing in the world, serving both guys at once. Having two incredibly beautiful men inside my body, while simultaneously giving and receiving pleasure.

“I… I can’t last...”

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