by Lily Harlem
He led me to the bed, and once there turned me to face the others. Slowly, he released the ties on the back of my corset.
It loosened around my ribs and waist and gaped at the back. When it was free, he removed it. My breasts hung heavy, my nipples hard points.
My men stood there, as if reporting for duty, feet wide, thumbs looped over belts, and watching Ricardo and me on the stage.
A tight sigh squeezed from my throat.
“You okay?” Ricardo asked from behind me.
“Yes.”
He slipped his hands around my waist then scooped up my breasts, flicking his thumbs over my nipples. “See how much they adore you.”
I didn’t say anything. My panties were dampening.
“And feel how much I love you.”
“I know you do.”
“And now I’m going to fuck you and they can watch. Will that turn you on, to be watched?”
I hesitated for a moment. “By them, not by anyone else, but my team, yes.”
“Good.” He drew down the zipper on my short skirt. In a second it had shimmied down my legs and pooled at my feet. “We’ll leave the heels on, they’re sexy.”
He led me to the bed.
Excitement was growing inside me. A threesome with Ricardo and Jonathan wasn’t new, but to be watched like this, by Balko and Sean—it made me feel so wanted, so feminine, and so in tune with my men.
Ricardo was kissing me again, his hands wandering.
I clung to his hot, hard shoulders as he lay me down.
As my back hit the cool sheets, his kisses trailed lower. He suckled on each of my nipples, taking them into the warmth of his mouth.
I groaned and speared my hands into his hair. “Ricardo.”
After a minute he slipped lower and between my legs.
I spread my thighs, a tug of longing dragging at my pussy.
“The orgasms are going to start now,” he said. “Put on a good show for the boys.”
And then he parted my labia and licked up my folds. When he reached my clit, he circled it with the point of his tongue.
I didn’t have to put on a show, it felt divine and I threw back my arms and bowed from the bed, a long, low groan leaving my chest.
He continued to work my clit, building up the pressure.
“Inside me,” I panted. “Please.”
He sought my entrance and added one finger. It wasn’t enough and I moaned in frustration.
The bed dipped to my right. I opened my eyes. I hadn’t even realised I’d closed them.
It was Jonathan.
“Give her more,” he said with a smile. “She’s had a hard day.”
“She’s going to get hard cock now.” Ricardo pulled from me then slid up my body.
I gripped him, coiling my arms and legs around his torso and thighs.
His cock nudged my damp entrance.
“Please,” I gasped, reaching for a kiss. “I need you.”
“And I need you too.” He set his mouth over mine, and as his cock penetrated me his tongue dipped into my mouth.
I clamped around him, tilting my hips and seating myself onto him.
He moaned and sank balls deep.
“Fuck yeah, that’s hot,” Jonathan said, stroking my hair. “He’s filling you, isn’t he?”
“Yes, yes…”
Balko was behind Jonathan now, and on the other side of the bed, standing, was Sean. Excitement danced in their eyes. They’d all removed their tops and were bare-chested.
“Fuck me, Ricardo,” I managed. “Oh yes…fuck me.”
I hoped all the guys would enjoy my words.
Ricardo was doing just that, claiming me with every drive of his hips. My clit was getting a delicious beating, each thrust taking me closer to orgasm.
Suddenly I was being tipped over, Ricardo clamped around me. I was on top.
I gasped and pushed hair from my face.
“Like this,” he said, gripping my thighs. “Lean forward and fuck me like this.”
“Yes, oh…fuck…yes.” I ground against him, knowing it wouldn’t be long.
But after several strokes Jonathan placed his hand on my lower back. “Stop.”
“What?” I didn’t want to. My climax was building, the sweet sensations in my pussy growing.
“Keep still while I fill you too.”
His slid his hand down the cleft of my buttocks and settled his finger over my asshole. It was cool, as though coated in lube.
Talk about always being prepared.
“Jonathan,” I said. “I…”
“You can take me there, you know you can.”
I groaned. Sure, he’d fucked my ass before, but never when Ricardo was inside me.
“Just let me…” He found the centre and slipped in.
“Oh God.” I buried my head in Ricardo’s neck.
He ran his hands up my back and into my hair. “Relax, Freya, just relax. You know this is going to be good.”
Jonathan worked in another finger, travelling knuckle deep.
I shifted on Ricardo, stimulating my clit to combine the stretching sensation in my ass with the pleasure of being near to climax.
“Just get inside her,” Ricardo said. “Or she’s going to come too soon.”
He was right. It was all so much. So damn hot. And knowing Sean and Balko were watching—their cocks likely throbbing in their pants—made me all the more turned on.
Jonathan withdrew, then his cock was there.
“Relax,” he said, smoothing one hand up my hot back, the other tugging my right buttock to expose my hole. “Keep still and let me in.”
I forced myself to do as he’d instructed.
I stared down into Ricardo’s eyes as he held my face.
“I’ve got you,” he whispered. “It will be worth it.”
“I know. Oh…”
Jonathan was applying pressure—the dome of his cock feeling impossibly wide.
I reminded myself that he was a master of fucking and forced myself to relax.
“Good,” he said, “you’re doing it.”
He rubbed the stretching skin, applying more lube. His glans popped in.
I stuttered out a breath. He was so big, and I was already so full of Ricardo.
“Nearly there,” he said, pushing forward. “And then you’ll have us both at your mercy, Freya. You’ll own us both.”
“Yes, fuck me.” Now he was in I wanted it all. I wanted the heavy, dense sensation of his cock deep inside my ass.
He leaned forward, his hands flat on the bed, and penetrated me until his balls pressed up against me.
I wailed, a wild, satisfying sound that stole my breath as it tailed off. I was stuffed full, my pussy and ass stretched. To be so close to my men, to have them there, was incredible.
“Jesus Christ, that’s good,” Ricardo said. “I can feel your cock, Jonathan.”
“You don’t have to like that, Ricardo.” Jonathan huffed, then kissed my ear. “We’re going to fuck now, and just so you know, you can still safeword.”
“I know…but I don’t want to…I want to come. Oh…I want to…”
“You will.”
Jonathan slipped halfway out then rocked back in, moving me over Ricardo and in turn applying pressure to my clit.
He continued to rock, a mesmerising thrust of his hips that took control of everything. Soon my orgasm was there. I was gasping, the pressure building. “Oh God. Please.”
“Take this.” Balko was kneeling on the bed, naked. He had his cock in his hand. “Open up.”
He cupped my chin.
I did as he’d asked, and stretched my mouth wide.
He slid his cock between my lips and over my tongue.
“Freya,” Ricardo gasped. “Fuck yeah, suck him.”
The tone of Ricardo’s voice and the long, low groan from Balko made my stomach flip in excitement. I was so full of my men.
Luckily they were all thinking for me. Jonathan taking my ass and worki
ng me over Ricardo, and Balko smoothing in and out of my mouth, gently, not ramming in. I appreciated that.
“One more,” Sean said from my other side. “Here.” He lifted my hand from the bed.
Ricardo held me steady.
“Take me too.” Sean wrapped my fingers around his shaft. He was so damn hard. “Make me come, Freya.”
I closed my eyes, lost to them. I had each guy’s cock and they were all moaning and breathless and soon we’d all come.
I pumped Sean and he quickly started leaking pre-cum.
I also had the tangy taste of Balko on my tongue and his grip on my chin had increased.
The moment had arrived. I could hold off no longer. I had to give in to it. I had to climax.
I wailed around Balko’s shaft as bliss took hold of me. I was so full, and as my pussy and ass spasmed it rolled me into another orgasm. My clit was pulsing against Ricardo. He was coming too, his shaft hammering in and out of me now.
“Baby, yes, yes…” Jonathan shouted. “Fuck, keep doing that.”
He came too, deep inside me. I felt so utterly owned at that moment, but also powerful.
Balko was going deeper now. He was gasping, a few Slovak words spilled from his lips. My ecstasy continued as he came in my mouth. I swallowed him down and caught my breath around his shaft. A thick trickle of cum ran from the side of my mouth onto my chin.
“My turn,” Sean gasped. “Let me. Oh, fuck…”
Balko pulled from my mouth. I immediately turned to Sean who slid his cock in, coming as he did so.
I shook and trembled. My orgasm was extending, my whole body on fire with bliss.
And then Jonathan slowed and stilled, as did Ricardo.
Sean pulled out, holding his cock and breathing hard.
“Jesus Christ,” I muttered, dropping my face into the crook of Ricardo’s neck.
“You okay?” he asked, stroking my hair.
“Yeah, are you all right, Freya?” Jonathan asked.
I nodded. Tears were welling, then they overspilled. I gulped and held back a sob. I didn’t want them to see me crying. The moment had been so intense, so perfect, and I could hardly believe how lucky I was to have these men, all of them, to myself.
“Hey.” Sean stroked my hair. “What’s up?”
“Nothing.” I blinked and halted the tears. “Nothing.”
“Did we hurt you?” Concern laced Balko’s voice.
I lifted my head. I couldn’t bear for them to think they’d done something wrong when it had been one of the most amazing and fulfilling sexual experiences of my life. “No, of course not, you were all gentle…even though I’m pretty tough, you know.” I managed a smile.
I wasn’t sure I was fooling Ricardo as he stroked his thumb down my cheek, but Balko smiled and said, “Yeah, you’re tough, but you also need to be treated and pleasured like a lady.”
“I’d say I’ve been well and truly pleasured.”
“Fuck…me too.” Sean flopped onto the bed, making it bounce. He took his softening cock in his hand and held it.
“I’m pulling out,” Jonathan said, straightening and holding my hips. “Get ready.”
I was aware of every inch of his shaft as he withdrew. The sensation was sexy and I hoped he’d take me there again…soon.
Jonathan crawled past Sean and lay down, his forearm over his eyes as though exhausted.
“Thank you,” Balko said, then kissed me. “For being so open and giving.”
I smiled as he too lay down.
They were all worn out, not surprisingly—it had been a very long day, and action-packed in more ways than one.
“Come here,” Ricardo said, his cock slipping from me. He bundled me into his arms and held me against his chest. I was more than happy to snuggle with him and wrapped my legs around his.
We lay for a while. I was sure Ricardo was sleeping. Sean definitely was, I heard his snores.
But then common sense returned and I remembered where we were—at a crime scene.
I wriggled from Ricardo’s embrace and scooted to the end of the bed. I retrieved my clothes and began to put them on.
“You going somewhere?” Jonathan asked, propping onto his elbows and watching me.
“We have to get out of this place.”
“Why don’t you come here for a while first?” He held out his hand.
“No, officer, we have to get out of here.”
“But—“
“No buts, we need a few hours proper sleep before we go catch the bad guys all over again.” I clapped. “Hey, guys! Come on, wake up.”
Balko moaned. Ricardo jumped. Sean didn’t appear to hear me.
“Hey, you.” I jiggled Sean’s feet. “Officer Mendez, wake the hell up.”
“Uh? What?”
“Wake up, sleeping beauty, we have to go.”
There was still no enthusiasm, no one made an attempt to rise from the huge bed, so I folded my arms and stared them all down. “Get up, and get dressed. That’s an order, SWAT fifty-five.”
And, of course, they all obeyed my order.
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