Bianca wasn’t sure what to say. She knew what she wanted but didn’t know how to start it. Movement from the corner of her eye drew her attention. Nicole was up and out of the booth and striding over to her man, Duke. She was pretty spry for being so pregnant. Duke was in the middle of talking to a couple of guys at the bar. Nicole walked up, whispered something in his ear and started dragging him away by the hand. Duke looked stunned for a moment and then he swept Nicole into his arms and kissed her as he strode out of the bar. The men around them hollered and shouted their approval.
Chapter eight
Bianca
Digger chortled next to her watching the scene. Bianca, losing all self-consciousness, twisted to face him and fisted her hands in his cut. She surged forward, pressing her aching breasts into his hard chest and pushed her lips onto his. Heavy hands settled on her back and hips. She straddled his legs and ground down on Digger’s cock.
The hard length stimulated her clit and she couldn’t hold back the groan that escaped. A piercing wolf-whistle startled her out of her horny stupor. She met the eyes of her three men and her hunger was reflected back at her from them. Suddenly, they were up on their feet and her legs were slung around Digger’s waist. His large hands cupped her ass, supporting her weight as they strode out of the bar towards their room.
She was panting in anticipation as the door slammed shut behind them and she was thrown on the bed. She felt suffocated by her clothes and desperately tried peeling her top off. Callused hands stroked along her stomach and palmed her breasts. Her top was whipped over her head and she didn’t know how she would ever recover from the sight that greeted her. Digger, King and Bones were all shirtless with their pants unbuttoned revealing skin and muscle that she had the desperate urge to lick.
King pinched her nipples with gentle pulses and growled out, “Hands up, angel.” He placed her hands on the bed above her head, “Now keep them there.” Her breath caught and her skin tingled as it braced to feel everything her men were going to do to her.
Digger
Digger never imagined that they would be in this position so soon. His eyes were transfixed on the writhing beauty on their bed. Her body was bending and undulating, trying to get closer their touches. He drew in his impulse to pounce on her and accept all she was offering. She was still bruised and sore and they needed to take this easy. It was going to be fucking difficult, but he’d never forgive himself if she was in pain.
Pale pink nipples topping full, pert breasts made his mouth water. He lay down next to her, bending his head over to worship her breasts and neck. The flush of her skin seemed to make her glow and the sounds she was making had his cock straining against his zipper. He freed his dick and let the weeping head lay against a creamy pale thigh. He watched as Bones finished tugging her jeans off. White cotton panties screamed innocence, yet made him want to dirtier her up all the more.
Bones pushed her legs apart and up and hooked her leg under her knee, letting it rest in the crook of his elbow. King did the same the other side. Seeing her thighs drenched with her pleasure had his dick leaving a slick trail on her leg. He craved getting completely naked, not having any barriers between any of them, but there was no way he was losing this view to strip himself yet.
Bones’ open mouth descended over her panties and pushed his tongue into her crease and worked it up and down through the cotton. Bianca was resisting their hold, trying to widen her legs and pushing them away at the same time. His free hand reached over to pinch her nipples and he loved seeing the pale pink darken. Bianca’s hand latched in the back of his hair, the bite of pain creating a line of pleasure to his dick. Her moans reached a crescendo and her body bowed and trembled. King held her hips down, making her feel every last fucking bit of her first orgasm from them.
Bones stood up and tucked his fingers under the crotch of her panties and with a strong pull, the seams ripped, finally exposing her beautiful pussy to them. White blonde hair hid nothing from their view. Her pink flute was open, ripe and ready for them. He couldn’t wait to bury his dick in her silky depths.
He let his hand feel the softness of the skin on her belly as it travelled down her body. His fingers rounded her mound, the soft hairs tickling his palm. Two fingers dipped into her folds and were instantly covered in her slippery goodness. He pressed two fingers into what was the hottest tightest pussy he’d ever felt. His dick was jealous and throbbing it’s demands at him.