by Lucy Smoke
"Fuck, I'm gonna blow!" Taylor cursed. Someone said something, and he nodded, looking back to me, keeping his dick in my mouth. "I'm gonna cum in your mouth, pretty girl. You ready?"
I nodded, and he smiled, stroking my cheek once before he resumed his fast pace. After several more pumps, he groaned and cursed and unloaded in my mouth. I swallowed as fast as I could, but still some leaked out and down my chin. When he pulled back, Dex was there, leaning down to swipe up Taylor's cum from my face. He pushed it back in my open and waiting mouth. "It's okay, Baby," he said. "I know you don't want to miss a single drop."
Fuck, I thought. I shuddered under Dex's command. I wanted so badly for him to fuck me again.
After I finished sucking Taylor's cum off of Dex's finger, he took my hand and pulled me into a sitting position before urging me to turn over onto my hands and knees. Shakily and still hungry and ready to cum, I did. Cody crawled onto the table in front of me, presenting me with his cock again. I smiled at him and slowly lowered my head.
Cody thrust into my mouth with more force than he had the first time, but after having taken Taylor's punishing cock down my throat, it wasn't nearly as brutal as it could have been. I sucked on Cody's stalk, seesawing my head back and forth. Dex leaned down on my side again, getting close to my face.
"I know you were okay with this before, Baby, but none of us planned for this. You're on birth control and we don't have any condoms. You're okay with going bareback?" I nodded as best I could while Cody continued to fuck my mouth.
Dex stroked my hair away from my face. "Good girl."
I hoped it would be him next, but his hands remained on my hair and back, occasionally slipping beneath me to tweak a nipple as someone else–Darren, I presumed–lined up their cock at my entrance.
I couldn't resist the urge to squeeze my thighs together as Darren sank inside, his thick, meaty cock making slow progress into my channel. I could hear Darren's low groan as his hands palmed my hips.
"Fuck, she's tight. Are you sure you fucked her earlier?" he asked. "I know what we walked in on, but goddamn."
"Too tight?" I heard Dex ask.
"Nah, I don't think so. I can still fuck her, but she ain't making it easy." I smiled around Cody's cock, feeling like a tease. That is, until a swift hand landed across the top of my ass. I gasped, my kneeling stance easing slightly, my mouth opening wider. Another smack and I melted.
"That's all you gotta do to get her to loosen up," Dex said, sounding smug. The asshole. How could he have known?
I squirmed. The two places he had smacked were burning hot and I wanted more but didn’t know how to ask for it. Darren fucked my pussy long and deep. Every so often he would pull all the way out only to shove his cock back in through my folds in one go. Each time he plowed into me, I gasped around Cody’s cock, causing him to moan in pleasure. Dex continued to twist and tease my nipples as Cody fucked my face and Darren pounded my pussy.
I licked, and sucked, and moaned until all I could feel or remember were these men’s cocks. Eventually, Darren snaked a hand around my hip. His thick finger pad lightly tapped the top of my clit and my eyes popped wide open. I groaned and wiggled my hips as sensations coursed through me.
“I think she likes that,” Dex said. There was even a smirk in his tone, damn him. I needed to cum.
“Fuck, I don’t think I’m gonna last,” Cody said.
I knew he was getting closer by the way his cock throbbed in my mouth. I pulled it out and lapped at its head, sucking up the seed spilling from the tip before going back down and taking him to the back of my throat. I tried not to choke. I was still new at this after all. It got easier, the longer I kept myself on his cock, and I could tell he liked it when I looked up at him with my lips wrapped around his root.
“Go ahead, man,” Dex said lightly. “We’ll keep her going until you recharge.”
Keep me going? I thought. He didn’t actually mean that we were going all night, did he?
I didn’t get a chance to pull away or ask because Cody chose that moment to palm the back of my head with both hands, redirecting my focus. I sucked and licked the underside of his deliciously hard shaft as he moaned and shook between my lips. I reached around with my hands, holding onto the back of his thighs as he tightened and released. When he pulled back, I gasped for breath.
“Sorry,” he said, bending down in front of me, “was I too hard?”
I smiled at him and reached for his face as Darren pulled all the way out and rammed me hard again. I slammed my lips into Cody’s as Darren made his entry and cried out into Cody’s mouth, his tongue twining around mine. Another tap at my clit had me seeing stars as Cody pulled away.
He chuckled. “I guess not.”
Chapter Five
I pressed my cheek to the table as Darren rammed into my pussy, lightly tapping and pinching my clit. I gasped, pleaded, and whined, begging him to let me cum. Dex stood over me, his eyes watchful and hungry. The fact that he didn't immediately try to fuck me really turned me on for some reason. I liked that he was watching. It felt like he was waiting for something, but for what, I didn't know.
I gasped again and screamed as Darren pinched down on my clit and slammed into me at the same time, holding still as he came. A bubble, that I had been unaware of, burst inside of me, flooding me with undulating heat and a sharp tingling sensation throughout my limbs. I groaned low and slumped forward as Darren backed away and pulled out. I wouldn't have been able to stand up straight even if my legs were mechanical.
A warm hand stroked my back and when someone pressed a few tissues against my folds, I jumped and craned my neck to look behind me. Taylor stood there, half-dressed with the fly of his pants hanging open. His underwear covered all of his naughty bits. With an amused smile, Taylor winked at me, and finished cleaning me. He must have gone to the bathroom while I was with Darren and Cody.
Cool air brushed over my heated skin and I shivered again. "Is it just me?" I asked sleepily. "Or is it colder in here?"
Dex lifted me up from my position on the table and cradled me in his arms. I wrapped my own arms around his neck and snuggled closer, closing my eyes. God, he was so warm.
"Don't worry," Cody said. “We’ll keep you warm.”
I glanced over Dex's shoulder and realized he, too, had pulled his pants on. Was I the only one still naked? I pushed against Dex's chest, earning a disapproving frown, but he acquiesced to my silent demand and dropped my legs to the floor, allowing me to stand on my own. He kept me close though, rubbing his hands up and down my arms and back.
"Is that it?" I asked. "Are we done?"
Dex's eyes sharpened. "We are not even close to being done," he replied darkly.
"Then why is everyone else dressed? Why am I the only one naked?" I looked at Taylor, Darren, and Cody.
Taylor chuckled. "I didn't want to run to the bathroom without pants," he said. "Still feels weird. We are in the library after all."
"Oh," I replied. "Well, maybe we should take a break anyway. If it's going to get colder, I wonder if the library has emergency supplies or anything like that."
"A break will be fine," Dex said before leaning down and nuzzling the back of my ear. My knees went weak and I sagged against him.
"So long as you understand that as soon as this little break is over, your ass is mine," he whispered. My heart stuttered in my chest. Surely, he didn’t mean my actual ass… did he?
Dex squeezed me tighter to his chest for a quick few seconds before letting me go. Darren reached for me, whipping his shirt over his head and pulled it down over mine. I blinked as my vision was completely obstructed by dark fabric before he pulled it down. I tucked my arms through the sleeves and noticed that his shirt hung lower on my thighs than Cody's had.
"I'll take her to see what the emergency closet downstairs has," Darren announced.
Dex kept his eyes on me as I took Darren's hand. "Don't take forever."
My heartrate continued to gallop in my chest. Darren
nodded and waved his free hand over his shoulder in answer while pulling me towards the door. He opened it and held it, his arm stretched over my head, as I passed through.
The library was silent as we strode along the aisles heading towards the staircase that lead to the main floor. Darren pulled me along through the dusty volumes. I stared at the back of his head, noting the way his hair curled slightly when it reached the nape of his neck. I wanted to push those curls aside to lick and nibble that space. As we descended the stairs, the air grew colder and I moved closer to Darren. He looked down at me and smirked as he wrapped his arm around me, making me shiver for a completely different reason.
"Darren?" I asked, cuddling closer.
"Yea, Sweetheart?" He ushered me towards the circulation desk and then around it, to the back closet.
"Do you think this is normal?" I asked.
He paused, dropping his arm as he opened a drawer and grabbed a set of keys to unlock the closet. "What do you mean?" He moved to the door, fiddling with the ring of keys and selected the right one before looking at me over his shoulder.
I shrugged, hugging myself. "This sharing thing," I said. "You and the others, sharing me. I mean, is it...normal? Is it normal for you?"
He frowned, turning his head to insert the key and unlock the door. "We told you none of us have ever done this before," he reminded me. "Do you think we were lying?"
"No," I said quickly. "No, that's not what I meant." He opened the door and disappeared inside.
"Then what do you mean?" he asked.
I leaned against the circulation desk’s counter and huffed in frustration. How could I get my thoughts out of my head for him to understand? I just wanted to know if this was as serious as... well, as it felt to me. Darren must have thought that I dropped the question because I heard him fumbling around in the darkness of the closet before he called out to me again.
"Jamie? Can you come here real quick? I can't see a damn thing. I think I need some help."
I sighed. I should have just asked the damn question and demanded a straight answer.
"Sure." I headed towards the darkened interior of the walk-in closet. "Where are you? I don't want to step on your toes."
Two large hands grabbed me around the waist and jerked me inside. The darkness surrounded me as I was lifted and slammed me into the back wall as a set of lips crashed over mine. I moaned into Darren's mouth, automatically lifting my legs to wrap around his hips. He ground his pelvis into me, pushing his erection between my legs. I shuddered and grabbed a fist full of his hair as I let his naked chest rub against me – though the feeling was disrupted by the fabric between us.
Darren pulled away quickly. As if he had heard my thoughts, he jerked his shirt up over my head before returning to my lips. The feel of his smooth chest rubbing over my nipples was exquisite. I panted, reaching down to undo his pants, yet again. I had barely released his cock before he was pushing my hand, holding my wrist, and sinking deep into me. I cried out and jerked, feeling the reverberation of his groan against my sensitive skin. Gasping, I clenched tight as he pulled out and slammed back in, rocking me against the wall.
"Yea," he said. "This feels normal to me – being with you. With anyone else though?" He kissed me, disrupting the sound of his melodic voice before breaking from my mouth again. I moaned in despair as he pulled away, the shadowed outline of his head hovering over me. "I would rather have you all to myself, but if this is what you're willing to give me, I'll take it."
He pumped into me again, causing me to lose the train of thought that had been building. I wanted to ask him something, but what was it? I couldn't think. I could barely breathe. Oh, God, I needed this. I needed him.
"Fuck," I cursed as he reached down and pinched my clit, sending me rocketing toward a very quick and cresting orgasm. "Yes!"
I cried out as his grip tightened. Darren plowed forward for several more thrusts before stilling suddenly and growling low in his throat. I shivered as he came inside me, feeling the stickiness of our sex on my thighs as he slowly released me and let me stand.
"You," he said, leaning down to kiss me gently. "Are something fucking special."
I wavered on my feet as he backed away and straightened his pants. He bent over to pick up the shirt we had discarded as well as a box of supplies he had found. Darren handed me the shirt, pushed the door open and strode out into the lobby. These boys were something else.
Chapter Six
“How was it?” Taylor asked as we returned. Darren chuckled at my blush and I smacked his arm as he set the box on the table.
“We found blankets, another couple of flashlights, and some old walkies for some reason.”
“How old is this stuff?” Taylor asked, peeking over the side of the box. “When was the last time they updated their emergency supplies?”
“There’s a first-aid kit, at least,” I said, plucking it from the box. I opened the box and blinked. “Never mind, it’s empty.”
“Man, they don’t update this shit at all, do they?” Taylor raised an eyebrow as I chucked the empty first-aid kit back into the box and reached for one of the walkies. There were several – at least four.
“I haven’t played with one of these since I was a kid,” I admitted, turning the switch on. After a brief shriek of static, it cleared, and I turned the volume down. An idea popped into my head. “Hey,” I said, catching their attention. “What if we played hide and seek?”
“In the library?” Cody asked.
“Where else, silly?” I laughed. “I mean if we’re stuck in here and on a study break, why not?” I almost expected them to scoff and insist that we would be better spending our time fucking on the table again, but Taylor whooped.
“That sounds fun as hell,” he said. “Alone in the library, in the dark on a snowy stormy night. When are we going to get this chance again?”
“Uhh.” I put the walkie gingerly back in the box. “Maybe we should, uh, just take a couple and partner up?”
The way he put it made me a little nervous about being by myself.
“I think it sounds fun,” Darren offered.
“I’m in,” Cody said.
“So, who gets—?” Darren began.
“Jamie’s with me,” Dex announced.
I glanced at him over the box and noted the deep hue of hunger in his gaze.
“Damn,” Taylor huffed. “Well, I guess I can get you next time, Sweetcheeks.”
“Where are we gonna start?” Cody asked.
“How about Cody—you be ‘it’—and Taylor and I will be a team and since Dex has Jamie, they’ll be a team. First team to find you wins.”
“Do I get a walkie?” he asked.
Darren looked at me and I shrugged. “There’s really no need for you to have one, but if you want one...”
“There’s only four,” Dex said, pulling two out of the box. “Team members should each have one.”
“We can’t share?” I asked.
Dex smirked at me, tossing the walkie. I gasped and grabbed it as it hit me in the chest. “You really haven’t played this in a long time. We’re supposed to communicate with each other not with them.” He punctuated ‘them’ with a nod towards Taylor and Darren who already had their walkies.
“I don’t want to be by myself,” I said quickly.
I still wanted to play, but now that Taylor had pointed it out, I didn’t like the idea of roaming the library in the dark by myself.
Dex raised his eyebrows as I handed Cody the walkie. “It’ll be fine,” I assured him. “You can carry the walkie just to check on the other team if we need to. Cody will have it if something happens. He needs it to do the countdown anyway.”
“You know we could probably just use our cell phones,” Dex pointed out.
“What would be the fun in that?” Darren asked, shaking his head. “No, we’re doing this old school.”
I rolled my eyes, reaching for his hand. “Come on. We’ll head out first. We’ll use the walkies t
o start the game and pause. We shouldn’t need them for anything else.”
Dex followed as I led him out into the bookshelves. I paused, unsure which way to go, but he flipped his hand around, taking my wrist and pulled me in a new direction, away from the staircase. “This way,” he said. “They’ll expect us to go to a different floor. The music section is back here, we can wait there until they let us know they’re ready.”
We walked through the aisles of books in the near darkness, shadows in every corner, and the creaking sound of the snowstorm outside, whistling through the old rafters. I rounded the corner of a bookcase and tripped on a new square of carpet that hadn’t been tacked down correctly, nearly falling face first into a study cubicle. Dex turned and grabbed my upper arms, yanking me up and back into his chest. My heart stuttered and took off like a startled horse, thumping and racing in my chest.
“Th-thanks.”
“You need to be careful where you step,” he warned.
It was a bit late for that, but I nodded anyway, forgetting that he could hardly see me. In the middle of the music section on the upper floor of the library, there were no windows. Instead of letting me go like I expected, Dex turned me and pressed me back against the solid end of the bookcase. I gasped as he pressed a jean clad leg between mine and let his hands roam. He pressed the walkie into my hand.
“Don’t drop it,” he ordered. I nodded again. “Use your words, Baby. I can’t see you.”
“I won’t drop it,” I promised.
“Good girl.” Dex trailed his hands down, lifting Darren’s shirt and slipping between my legs, making me moan. “What have we here?”
Dex pulled away, his fingers sticky. “You naughty girl. What were you and Darren doing downstairs? You were getting more than supplies, weren’t you?”