Mad Love (Slateview High 3)

Fuck, he was as ready as I was. As desperate as I was.

He didn’t hesitate. He didn’t make me wait or beg. He fisted his cock, spreading the glistening precum over his whole length, and I watched as he positioned himself behind me.

His face tightened in concentration and effort as the thick head breached my tight hole, and let out an involuntary noise, arching my back as my body tried to fight of

f the intrusion. But I wanted it. I wanted everything Kace and Bishop and Misael could give me.

The pain.

The pleasure.

Every sensation imaginable.

“With me, Coralee. Stay with me.”

Misael tilted my head toward him with a gentle grip on my chin, and as Bishop pulsed into me in small strokes from below and Kace worked his way into my ass, the man beside me kissed me so deeply I could feel it all the way down to my toes.

They worked together, softening me and relaxing me, moving in sync as my body opened up to them. One of Bishop’s hands shifted on my hip, and the pad of his thumb found my clit. He worked gentle, teasing circles around it, making me chase the pleasure as Kace took another inch.

Finally, I felt Kace’s hips against my ass, and I broke away from Misael’s kiss, gasping for breath. It didn’t seem like there was room for air in my body anymore. There wasn’t room for anything but the men who possessed me completely and the heart that beat only for them.

“Misael…” My voice was a throaty whisper. “Let me put my mouth on you. I want you inside me too.”

He shook his head with a dazed grin, his gaze raking over my body, taking in the sight of me completely encased by his two best friends. Then he stood, his dick bobbing at the movement. He stepped closer, palming the back of my head and helping me keep my balance as I leaned forward to dart my tongue over the tip of his cock.

“Fuck,” Kace grunted from behind me. “You’re even tighter than before, Princess. It’s better than I ever thought it would be. You’re stuffed full of us.”

His words lit me on fire, and I wrapped my lips around Misael’s smooth mushroom head, mapping the contours of his cock with my tongue. Bishop’s thumb on my clit became harder and more demanding, and liquid heat flooded my belly.

“I gotta fuck you.” Kace’s voice was like gravel. “I gotta move.”

I nodded around Misael’s cock, hoping he understood. I didn’t need them to be gentle with me. My body responded to them with complete and utter trust, and I knew they would never hurt me beyond what I could take. Beyond what I craved.

And right now, I wanted to feel all three of the men I loved use me for their pleasure.

Kace drew out agonizingly slowly, and when he drove back in, I pulled more of Misael’s length into my mouth, feeling his rounded head hit the back of my throat. Bishop matched his thrusts to Kace’s, creating a counterpoint that made me feel like my body might burst from the overload of sensations.

“Jesus, Cora. Oh, fuck.”

Misael’s voice sounded tortured, and when I peered up at him through my lashes, I saw him watching the three of us, a look of raw arousal on his face.

He liked it. He liked to see his friends buried deep inside me, while I worked his cock with my lips and tongue.

Once, these boys had taken my virginity, one after the other. I had never known who was the first to be inside me, and I never wanted to know. Because it wasn’t about who was first or last or in the middle.

It was about all of us, together.

Moving together.

Loving together.

My body was in such a high state of arousal that when the orgasm hit, I almost didn’t realize it at first. It built and built inside me until I swore I could feel the pleasure radiating outward from my core through my entire body, infusing my limbs, making them shake like leaves.

The rhythm of my mouth on Misael’s shaft faltered as my eyes rolled back in my head, and I clamped down so hard around Bishop and Kace that both men let out rough grunts.

Kace’s cock throbbed in my ass, and I could feel every pulse of his length as he filled me up with his cum. Bishop went over the edge a second later, his thumb grinding against my clit as his hips jerked up into mine.

“Shit. Oh, fuck. Fuck!”