by Tate James
“You see something you like, Saint?” I teased, my voice a breathy gasp as Lucas slowly pumped his fingers in and out of me, torturously slow.
Cass flashed me a grin. “Fuck yeah, I do.” As evidenced by the tight grip he held on his hard dick. He didn’t get up and join in, though. Instead, he nudged Lucas with his toe and exchanged a pointed look with my Gumdrop.
Lucas grinned, then gave me one more long lick before getting to his feet.
“Wait, what?” I protested, and Zed propped himself up on one shoulder, looking confused.
“Zeddy Bear, you’ve always been into a bit of exhibitionism, haven’t you?” Cass asked, giving me a fiery hot look. The muscles in his arms were tight, and I could tell it was taking all his willpower to stay put and not pounce on me.
Zed danced his hand down my naked body and found my soaking core, which Lucas had just abandoned to... drag another chair in from the living room. Oh. Oh.
I’d mentioned to Cass several days ago that I was hitting roadblocks with Zed when it came to sex, thanks to the drugged mess of horrible memories crowding my brain. Clearly, he and Lucas had discussed it and decided it was important that Zed be the one to help me cross this line.
“You wanna sit there and watch?” Zed asked with a short laugh. “Be my fucking guest.”
I grinned because I was all kinds of okay with this. I’d never been one for exhibitionism myself, but with Lucas and Cass watching and getting off on the show we were providing? God, yeah, I could see the appeal. So I helped Zed strip out of his tux and tossed it across the room.
Kissing me, he sank back into the mattress and lifted me to straddle him.
I met his eyes as I shifted my position, my throbbing pussy grinding against his hardness as I braced my hands on his chest.
“Thank you,” I whispered because he’d put me in charge. He’d given me the control... for this first time anyway.
Zed's response was to clasp my hips, lifting me in just the right way to line us up, and he bit his lower lip as I sank down onto his dick an inch.
I looked over my shoulder, locking eyes with Cass and shooting him a hot smirk. “How’s the view, Saint?”
His answering grin was pure sex, and he stroked his cock teasingly. “Incredible.”
Lucas huffed a laugh, and I turned my head over my other shoulder to peer at him. He was stark naked—I was starting to think that was his most comfortable state of being—and his eyes were hot with desire and need.
“Are you gonna tease him all night, babe?” He nodded to how I was poised, with only the tip of Zed’s dick inside me. “I mean, he deserves it for sparking that argument earlier, but I’m really hoping these old bastards will blow their loads and pass out soon so I can have you all to myself.”
I laughed. Zed reached behind him to toss a pillow, but his throw went wide as I sank further down his cock. A low moan vibrated his chest under my hands, and I focused on him once more. Just him. Zed. My best friend. He’d once told me that if I took a leap of faith, he would catch me.
“Zed,” I gasped, pushing down further and taking him all the way inside. I moaned, feeling the familiar thickness of his cock and the heat of his arousal. Holy shit, I’d missed this.
His hands gripped my ass, his hips rising to push deeper, encouraging me to move.
I loved the way his fingers bit into my flesh with such desperation, and I couldn’t wipe the grin from my face as I started to rise and fall. I rode him slowly, savoring the delicious slide of his erection as he gazed up at me feverishly.
“Fucking hell, Dare,” he groaned, “you feel so good.” He sucked in a breath between his teeth, bucking his hips up, begging me for more.
Heat flushed through me, my nipples hard and my pussy tightening, making it all too clear that I was torturing myself too. Yeah, I was fine. No dark shadows were clawing out to ruin sex for me. No monsters were jumping out from under the bed and tearing my face off.
It was just me and Zed.
“Shit, Hayden, I’m going to come in my hand if you keep up this slow show,” Lucas groaned, sounding pained.
Cass gave a low chuckle. “Amateur.”
Okay. So it was just me and Zed, with Lucas and Cass watching and playing with their dicks. Actually, that was even better.
Reminded of our audience, I leaned forward.
“Nice,” Cass rumbled, his breathing heavy as I arched my back. Zed took the opportunity to grab my nipple between his teeth, toying with it gently as I increased my pace.
It wasn’t enough, though. I needed more. I needed...
“Zed,” I gasped, leaning in closer so that my breasts pressed to his chest. “Zed... fuck me hard.”
He grunted in surprise, then shifted his grip on my ass. “Yes, boss,” he replied with a grin, then kissed me deeply. “Hold on, baby. I want you to come all over my dick.”
I nodded my agreement, and he gripped my ass tighter, holding me still. Then he gave me what I’d asked for, fucking me hard and fast from below until I was crying out his name and turning to jelly on his chest. It was an orgasm so intense that my head filled with fuzz and my fingertips tingled as I gripped Zed’s face, kissing him between gasping breaths.
“Feeling better, boss?” Zed murmured, easing his grip on my ass cheeks but still rock hard inside my contracted cunt.
“Mmm,” I hummed back, feeling like a damn goddess, all weightless and free.
Kissing my neck, Zed gave a low chuckle. “Good. Because we’re just getting started.”
A startled yelp escaped my throat as he flipped us, somehow landing me flat on my back with my head dangerously close to the end of the bed. Zed slammed back into my pussy, making me cry out, and I locked eyes with Cass from upside down.
“Hayden, babe,” Lucas groaned. “Can I take your mouth?”
Cass smacked him in the arm before I could reply. “Upside down like that? You’ll fucking choke her with that thing.”
I moaned as Zed thrust hard, my legs banding around his waist to hold him closer, to take him deeper. “One of you,” I panted, “put your dick in my mouth. Now.”
“I’ve got you, Angel,” Cass rumbled, shoving his pants down further as he stood from the armchair. He fisted his cock, stroking the length right in front of my face as I licked my lips. “Open that pretty mouth for me.”
I did as I was told, even as Zed fucked my pussy harder and my body rocked with every thrust. Cass didn’t seem concerned, though, gripping my hair to tilt my head back more and threading his dick between my lips.
He groaned when I ran my tongue around his crown, tasting the salty pre-cum leaking from his slit.
“That’s cool, guys,” Lucas muttered. “I’ll just hang out here with my hand. Again.”
I almost laughed, but Cass pushing his cock further into my mouth refocused that energy, making me moan around his girth instead.
“Shit,” he growled. I swallowed around his length, sucking him hard as my back arched with Zed’s hard thrusts.
Losing myself in the intoxicating sensations, I clawed at Zed’s strong arms, my nails biting deep as I held on for dear life and ran headfirst towards another intense orgasm. When Zed had said we were just getting started, he hadn’t been joking.
Death by multiple orgasms was definitely not the worst way to go.
Cass had his fingers in my hair, tilting my head back further as he thrust into my throat with his balls smacking my nose. As undignified as the position was, he was grunting and cursing like a damn sailor, and I knew he was going to blow his load soon.
A hand slipped between Zed and I, seeking out my clit, even though my fingernails were still deep in Zed’s biceps. Oh yeah... those weren’t Zed’s fingers. Only Lucas played my clit with such fluid strokes, like my vagina was a tiny, complicated instrument.
I exploded, moaning my release around Cass’s cock as my back arched and my toes curled. His thrusts hit harder and deeper, his breathing rough as his shaft thickened and jerked against my tongue.
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“Shit,” he growled, “Red—“ His warning came a bit late, but I was ready for him, swallowing around his cock as it pulsed streams of cum down my throat.
He pulled out, releasing my head in time for me to see Zed’s brow tighten and biceps flex as he chased down his own climax with a primal roar.
Panting heavily, he kissed me—not bothered by the taste of Cass in my mouth—then collapsed beside me on the bed. Lucas had his elbows propped up on the mattress to my other side, a mischievous smirk on his face.
“Zed looked like he needed a hand,” he confessed, holding that same hand out to me in an invitation. As exhausted and boneless as I already was, I still took it and let out a delirious giggle when he hauled me out of the bed.
Lucas manhandled me effortlessly into his lap, back in the chair he’d been sitting in to watch me ride Zed.
“Hey babe,” he grinned, kissing me teasingly as his hands smoothed down my sides, gentle over my ribs even though they were more of an annoyance than a pain these days.
“Hey yourself,” I murmured back, reaching down between us to wrap my hand around his huge dick. “Feeling left out?” I rose up on my knees, bringing him to my core, and let out a breathy groan as I started to sink down.
“Not anymore,” he replied with a gasp. His eyes widened as I pushed down with more determination, taking him deeper and deeper and stretching my pussy in the best kind of way. “Shit, Hayden. I missed this.”
His teeth gripped his lower lip as he tightened his grip on my waist, pulling me down until I could swear his dick was touching my diaphragm, it was so deep.
I braced my hands on his shoulders, rising and falling to feel that fullness all over again, and gasped anew. “Same,” I agreed. “Holy hell, Lucas.”
My legs were like jelly from two orgasms already, and my muscles screamed at me as I rose and fell a couple more times. Panting, I rested my forehead on his shoulder and took a break.
Lucas just laughed and kissed my neck as his hands slid down to grip my ass. “I’ve got you, babe.” Just like Zed had done earlier, he started fucking me from underneath, sparing my legs and making me moan and thrash with every thrust up into my cunt.
He didn’t fuck me fast, though, taking his time and savoring the way I trembled and whispered pleas in his ear. Cass had collapsed in his own chair, watching us with hungry eyes, but after a few minutes he got up and crossed the room to fetch something from the overnight bags he’d dropped off earlier in the day.
When he swaggered back over, his dick was on the rise again and his lips were curved in a sultry smile.
He didn’t ask permission, just met my gaze and hitched a brow. I grinned back and leaned further into Lucas’s chest. Lucas slowed, his thrusts becoming shallow and gentle as Cass’s husky laugh shivered across my skin. He paused beside us, making sure I could see him squeeze out a generous amount of lube onto his fingers.
I gasped when his slick fingers pushed into my ass, rising enough to tease that pain-pleasure line, and my whole body flushed hot with intense arousal.
“Fucking hell,” Lucas groaned. “The way your pussy just tightened on my dick, Hayden...” His hands flexed on my butt cheeks, holding them open for Cass to fuck my ass with his fingers.
Words totally escaped me as I trembled and moaned, anticipation building as Cass stretched out my backdoor, preparing me to take his cock. I was more than ready for it too.
“How you doing over there, Zeddy Bear?” Cass rumbled, shifting to the side to let me watch as he slicked lube down his cock. Oh man, he was driving me insane. Meanwhile, Lucas was teasing me with these shallow thrusts that were sending me into a spiral of what the fuck is going on?
Zed muttered some curses under his breath, but a moment later appeared on the other side of the chair with his dick half-hard again already.
“Amazing what this woman does for a guy's refractory period,” he murmured with an edge of surprise, stroking himself to coax it back up harder.
Cass huffed a laugh. “See, it’s not just teenagers who can go all night.”
“Oh my god,” Lucas exclaimed. “Can you two stop chitchatting and hurry the hell up?”
Cass chuckled as he withdrew his fingers from my ass and repositioned himself behind me. “Kids these days,” he muttered as he guided the head of his cock into my lubed-up asshole, “so fucking impatient, am I right?”
“Saint,” I snapped, “shut the hell up and fuck my ass!”
Lucas, his lips at my breast, gave a startled laugh underneath me. Zed’s brows hiked in surprise. But Cass? Cass wrapped my hair around his hand and gave me exactly what I asked for, slamming in with one hard thrust.
I screamed, and he pulled out, doing it again.
“Like that, Angel?” he asked in a dark rumble as I shuddered and gasped.
I groaned, my ass burning but my whole body flushed with intense pleasure. “Finally,” I replied, my voice husky with need. “Zed...”
“Yes, boss,” he murmured, stepping closer without needing to be told. I parted my lips and ran my tongue around the hot tip of his cock, watching it twitch.
Lucas was done waiting, though. He shifted his grip on me, then resumed his long, hard thrusts as I gasped and moaned. Grinning up at Zed, I opened my mouth wider, inviting him in. He stroked my cheek tenderly, then pushed his cock down my throat so hard I gagged before swallowing around him.
The three of them, for all their differences, knew just how to work in harmony, fucking me senseless from all directions until I was coming again and again and again. I lost count as Lucas’s huge cock pumped my pussy, Cass slammed in and out of my lubed asshole, and Zed fucked my throat like he had something to prove.
In hindsight, Zed was really taking chances with fate, but I somehow avoided biting him as my orgasms increased in potency.
Cass came first, his dick buried deep in my ass as he grunted his release. But even done, he was still directing things. He plucked me up off Lucas’s lap with a strong grip on my waist, tossed me back onto the bed, and shot me a wink as he flipped me over onto my hands and knees.
“Angel,” Cass purred, crouching down beside my face as Zed climbed onto the bed behind me, his hands stroking my fingerprint-bruised ass cheeks. “You know what Lucas told me recently?”
Lucas groaned, once again sitting in his chair with his hand stroking his dick.
“You’re an asshole, Grumpy Cat,” he muttered. “I was high as shit when I told you that.”
Cass just smirked, and color me intrigued. I could guess. Lucas had confessed to me that he was a virgin when we met, but I had a feeling there was something more.
“Sweet little innocent Gumdrop,” Cass teased, “told me something he really wanted to do but didn’t want to ask you.”
“You’re such a dick, Cass,” Lucas snarled, getting up from his chair and giving Cass a shove out of the way. Cass just seemed highly amused, though, and returned to his own chair, slouching into it with a challenge all over his face.
Meanwhile, Zed had his fingers back inside my pussy, teasing my swollen, throbbing flesh with yet another climax. Still, I rocked onto his hand anyway, hungry for more.
“Whatever it is, Lucas,” I said in a throaty whisper as I looked up at him, “I’m game.”
His brow raised with skepticism as his hand stroked my cheek and he gravitated closer. Unable to help myself, I leaned forward and licked his dick, which was bobbing so close to my face already.
“Yeah, Gumdrop,” Zed teased, flicking my clit with his thumb and making me writhe, “she’s game.”
Lucas bit his lip as he met my eyes but didn’t protest as I closed my mouth around his tip and sucked him like a lollipop. In fact, he let out a long exhale and shifted closer, giving me full range to suck his dick properly.
Cass slid off his seat to kneel on the floor and leaned his elbows on the mattress. Sweeping my hair away from my ear, he brought his lips close to whisper what Lucas was too shy to ask for.
I hummed around
Lucas’s cock, giving my approval. It wasn’t even weird, either. I’d been expecting some kinky shit, but Lucas’s request was actually pretty normal. So I didn’t even stop to tell him it was okay, just pushed forward to take him further into my mouth.
“See?” Cass slouched back into his chair, his hand fondling his dick again.
Zed stopped teasing my cunt with his fingers and lined up his cock once more, but not at my pussy. I sucked in a breath around Lucas’s girth, feeling the stretch in my ass once more, and pushed back onto Zed’s dick.
Lucas was way too big for me to take all in my mouth, and Zed’s thrusts in my ass were too forceful to risk taking a hand off the bed, but Lucas helped out by fisting the base of his own cock while I sucked the rest.
My head bobbed up and down his shaft, encouraged by a firm hand on my hair, and Zed’s breathing came in rough gasps as he pumped my ass.
“Spank her,” Cass growled, and my pussy throbbed just hearing him say it.
Zed didn’t need telling twice and cracked a hand on my already bruised butt cheek. I jerked, moaning with my mouth full, and Zed whispered a string of curses when the rest of me tensed up.
“That’s it,” Cass murmured. “Spank her again; make those cheeks glow, Zed.”
I barely got a second to catch my breath as Zed’s next three smacks came in quick succession. Then he plunged his fingers into my soaking cunt, and I exploded.
Lucas took over, gripping my hair and fucking my throat as I trembled and moaned through an earthshattering climax. Zed fucked my ass hard as he chased down another release himself, coming with a breathy gasp deep inside me.
“Go on, Gumdrop,” Cass encouraged as Lucas withdrew from between my throbbing lips. “Don’t be shy now.”
A quick glance told me he was fully erect, his gaze hot as he watched me panting and gasping on my hands and knees.
Flicking my gaze back up to Lucas, I smiled, then opened my mouth wide, my tongue extended. He gave a whispered curse, his own hand jerking his cock faster. A moment later, his hot cum splattered across my cheeks, lips, and tongue, narrowly missing my eyes—thank fuck—and dripped down my chin. My sweet gumdrop had been too shy to ask if he could come on my face.