by Alexis Angel
Mason’s constant pounding quickly derails my train of thoughts, his thickness obliterating any semblance of rational thought inside of me. I can’t think straight, not now. The only thing I can do is submit to the way my body is readying itself to come all over again, the last wave of pleasure still receding over my mind.
Mason slaps me across the ass as he thrusts, and then runs his fingers over my crack. With my eyes shut tight, I let fireworks go off behind my eyelids as he parts my asscheeks and brushes his thumb against my crack, gently rubbing it against my ass. God, I can’t believe I’m letting him do it. But I am, and I love it. I don’t know how this even happened, but these two men can do whatever they want to me.
They are mine, yes. But I’m also theirs.
I moan over Parker’s cock as Mason slides his finger inside my ass, a bonfire of ecstasy inside of me. My mouth, my pussy, my ass—everything in me is being ravaged by them, and I fucking love it. There’s no other way to put it.
I take Parker’s cock out of my mouth as my body trembles in ecstasy once again, a pure avalanche of destructive pleasure taking my by assault. I never even knew I could survive pleasure such as this. Fuck, I didn’t even know it was possible to feel something as good as this!
Screaming through my gritted teeth, I push my ass back against Mason as I move my hand up and down Parker’s cock as fast as I can. I use my last strengths to give these men the prize they deserve, sweat dripping down my forehead as I rock my body back and forth.
“Come for me,” I moan, looking at Parker straight in the eyes. It doesn’t take more than that just these three words and I feel his cock twitching hard against my fingers. I launch myself forward, taking him in my mouth in the exact moment cum gushes out of him in a torrent He spasms over my tongue, his cum filling me up as Mason grabs my ass hard and pierces me with a violent final thrust. I shiver, the twitching of Mason’s cock inside my pussy almost too much for me to bear.
Both my mouth and pussy are drenched in cum, and I can’t think of anything that could possibly be better than this. I remain still as both men empty themselves inside of me, their juices coating my insides eagerly. Each spasm of their cock sends ripples through my body, each and every one of my muscles twitching in a feverish response.
As I feel Mason pulling out of me, I allow Parker’s cock to slide out of my mouth as well. I sit up on the table, my legs dangling over the edge as my heart beats rapidly inside of my chest, and swallow. Parker’s saltiness burns down my throat as I feel Mason’s cum dripping down my legs, and I can’t help but to grin in pure delight
This … this was absolute perfection.
I close my eyes, wanting to shut the real world out. Even though there’s the Sienna situation to take care of, right now that’s the least of my concerns.
Right now, all I want to do is surrender to the pleasure coursing through me.
Chapter 9
Derek
What has Cara done to me?
After what happened back at the bar I can’t stop thinking about her. Her scent has wrapped itself around my brain, and I can’t close my eyes without being assaulted by memories of her naked body. Even my nights have been restless; I dream of her lips, of the way my hands fit perfectly on her hips, and of how it felt to hear her cries of pleasure…
I’ve been waking up with a fucking hard-on every single morning.
So when she called me and told me to swing by her apartment, I simply had to take the night off. I had just arrived at the bar, but I didn’t even think about it; I just told someone to cover for me, and I bolted out the door as fast as I could.
Stopping in front of her apartment building now, I grab my cellphone and dial her number. “I’m downstairs,” I tell her, and then there’s a buzzer and the lock on door jumps out of place.
“Alright,” I whisper to myself, my heart already galloping inside my chest. As I step inside the elevator, I can’t help but think of my lips on hers again. If there’s one thing I’m sure of, it's that I’m going to lose all control once I step inside her apartment. Usually I let my brain do the thinking, but right now my cock is sitting behind the steering wheel.
As the elevator stops on her floor, I head toward her door and rap my knuckles against it, already smiling as I anticipate the dirty fun we’re going to indulge in over the next few hours.
“Derek,” she greets me as she opens the door, an easy smile on her face. She’s wearing a simple blue dress, one that allows for just a hint of cleavage, but that’s enough to make my blood start boiling right away. “Glad you could join us.”
“Of course I’d —” I start to say as I take a step toward her, ready to place one hand on her waist and kiss her. But then the words catch on my throat as I finally process what she just said: glad you could join us. Who the hell is us?
As I raise my gaze and look over her shoulder, I stop dead in my tracks as I realize that there are two men in her living room.
Mason has taken over her couch, his arms thrown over the headrest, and he’s staring at me with that cocky grin of his. He’s a good guy but, shit, that ego is big enough to blot out the sun.
The other guy has his back turned to me, but his figure immediately reminds me of someone. He’s wearing dress pants and a crisp white shirt, nothing too flashy, but he looks as if he was born inside the fabric of those clothes. As he turns around, I just have to glance at his chiseled jawline once to figure out who he is: Parker Taylor, Naughty Angel’s main model and one of Abby’s most trusted advisers.
I’ve never met him before, but who the hell hasn’t heard about Parker Taylor? He took the romance cover industry by storm, and he made money, hand over fist, in the process. Last I heard of him, he had set up base at the Mandarin Oriental. While I’m still charging $600 per cover and tending bar to make ends meet, this guy is livin’ it up like some kind of Eight-Pack God. I have women throwing themselves at my feet every hour of the day, but I shudder to think about the amount of pussy a guy like him must get.
“Derek,” Cara starts, grabbing my hand and pulling him inside the apartment. “You already know Mason,” she continues, waving one hand at him. “And this is Parker.”
“Hey, man. I’ve heard about you,” he says as he offers me his hand. “You’ve got a promising career ahead of you.”
“Thanks,” I merely reply, not really sure of what’s happening in there. I mean, I was just looking forward to a night of the Sex Olympics, and now I’m stuck in an apartment with two more dudes. And to top things off, Cara definitely looks as if she’s too….comfortable around these two.
For a shy girl who couldn’t ditch her spineless boyfriend, she’s definitely shaking things up.
“Alright, now that the introductions are made,” Mason says, going up to his feet and clapping his hands together, “let’s dive straight into fucking business.”
“What’s this about?” I ask them, looking around the room. Deep down, though, I already have an idea about what they want to talk about. “Is this about Sienna?”
“Right on the money,” Parker nods. “As you’re aware, Sienna’s plotting something against Naughty Angel Publishing, and we need to find out exactly what’s on her mind. We need a way into her office.”
“I see,” I whisper. So that’s why they invited me here; out of the four of us, I’m the only one Sienna has nothing against. I don’t really like her, but I’ve done some cover modeling for her in the past. “Alright, so what you want me to do?” I ask them, pushing all hesitation out of my mind. Sure, it might be reckless to dive into something like this with my arms wide open, but this is Naughty Angel we’re talking about. You don’t refuse the opportunity to be part of something like this.
“We need a mole,” Mason states flatly, and I don’t even think twice about what my reply is going to be.
“Then you got one,” I tell him with a nod. “Sienna still trusts me, and she has no idea that I’m with Cara.”
At that, Parker and Mason exchange a quick glance
, and I quickly realize that Cara’s comfort was a clear indicator of something else. A deep silence takes over the whole apartment, and I can already feel the tension building up.
Naughty Angel and Sienna are forgotten just like that, and I feel a kind of uncoiled possessiveness taking over me. Cara’s mine; I can say that, can’t I?
“Derek…” she whispers, coming up to me. “I’m not with anyone.” She allows her words to hang in the air for a long second, one that feels like an eternity, and she glances around the room and meets everybody’s gaze before continuing. “After spending my life under Sienna’s thumb, right now I just want to be free. And you—all of you—are going to have to respect that.”
What the actual fuck? Is she sleeping with the three of us?
“Cara,” I start, but I shut the fuck up as I realize I have no idea what I should say. She doesn’t wait for me to gather her thoughts; still silent, she turns on her heels and struts out of the living room. Mason, Parker, and I stand in the living room for a couple of seconds, that electric tension crackling all around us, but then it’s as if our minds sync up all of a sudden and we follow after her.
We step inside her living room, and only then does she turn around to face us.
“You have one of two choices,” she tells us, meeting the situation head on. As she speaks, she takes her hands to her shoulders and pulls the straps of her dress down her arms, the fabric drooping over her breasts. “Either no one has me...or you all share.”
Be honest with me; is this really fucking happening? Are we going to share her? I’ve been in more crazy situations than I can count, but this tops them all. This whole thing ... this is a whole new level of filthiness.
And, fuck, I love it.
Chapter 10
Cara
If there’s one thing you should know about me by now, babe, it’s this.
When faced with three perfect hunks of man-meat, I get so greedy.
I mean, wouldn’t you? Three perfect specimens of human evolution. Perfect and flawless features.
36 inches of pussy pleasing power right now has me so fucking drenched that I wonder what the whole point of my panties are.
I’m a gusher. A river. My mind is clouding over with lust.
Yeah, that’s me right now.
“Let’s take turns?” Parker asks, but he’s already captured my hand and led me to his bed. The other men follow and I’m in fucking heaven.
“Fuck taking turns,” Mason growls and I feel my knees shake.
“We’ll take her together,” Derek whispers and I collapse on the bed. Of all the people I was worried about, it was him the most because he’s only ever had me just to him. But seeing how his cock is hardening through his pants at the unholy union we’re about to experience sends a thrill of taboo lust down my spine.
Yeah, fucking heaven is where I am.
Three cocks for me tonight!
I get back on my feet and turn to face Parker. The other men are watching me.
I let go of Parker’s hand and reach my fingers to start my zipper but something in the way Parker is looking at me makes me pause.
The smell of Parker’s Dior cologne right now is making me weak as he pulls me into him. The touch of the sheer fabric of his silk shirt against my back is causing my nipples to get hard. His rippling muscles are so gorgeous, even clothed.. My heart skips a beat as Parker takes hold of my
head and covers his mouth with mine. It takes a second for me to find my rhythm as our tongues start to dart and dance around each other's mouths, entangled in a passionate tango. Wrapping my arms around his back I press my body into his until it feels like I'm melting into him.
I let my mouth find and fondle Parker’s bottom lip, God his lips are soft. I close my eyes and feel myself getting wet. Time seems to stand still for Parker and I, while we are here in each other's arms. We run our fingers up and down each other’s backs, touching and caressing every inch of bare skin we can find.
Standing here together we slowly open our eyes gazing right at each other. We say nothing but the burning desire in our eyes says a million things at once. We get lost in each other’s eyes as it feels like the room is spinning around us. Feeling Parker’s tongue exploring my throat deeper makes me let out a moan that makes my vocal cords vibrate. I can feel the imprint of Parker’s huge shaft pressing up against my thigh, sending a quiver through my body. I can’t help but feel this is a moment I could be lost in forever, nothing else matters right now.
As Parker sucks on my bottom lip I can hear the moan that escapes his throat, breaking the silence that surrounds us. My tongue clicks against Parker’s teeth as I keep searching his mouth, craving to explore and taste every inch of his soft, moist mouth.
Running his fingers through my hair before Parker fists it to dip me backward never breaking our intense lip lock. His body is swaying in tune with mine, as I am suspended in air nothing but Parker’s arm to keep me steady. Bringing us slowly back to standing up right after what felt like forever, I’m falling into Parker’s arms. He is so strong; my body relaxes and is at peace here in this embrace.
Parker holds me like he never wants to let me go. No matter what happens after this we will always have this time together. Nobody would ever believe that Parker and I could share something so intimate and laced with such passion like this kiss. This will remain between us, every time we see each other from this moment forward we will see the burning desire of our secret passion flicker in each other’s eyes.
Holding me at arm's length by shoulders Parker breaks our lip lock, our breathing is ragged and we desperately try to catch our breath. It takes a moment for the tingling to subside in my mouth, feeling the cool air brush across my skin that was covered by his arms sends a chill through my body. Parker runs his tongue across his lipstick stained lips.
“I’m going to suck your cock better than anyone has ever sucked it before,” I say, lust barreling through my body like I’ve been injected with molten heat. I need the sensation of him being overcome with lust because of me. I crave it.
Parker laughs, the sound so sexy it almost fucking hurts to hear, you know what I mean? I mean his charming smile is achingly handsome, making my pussy burn for him, but I can’t let myself be paralyzed by lust. I need to stick to acting on instinct and follow the slut’s prime directive — want, take, have.
I pull down my dress, finishing unzipping it and then stepping out of it to reveal my body to them more, while I am admiring and staring at every inch of his perfect body. Parker’s body is the perfect example of what men should look like. Tall and with his chiseled chest carving out exquisite eight-pack abs. My eyes keep drifting over his body until I lay my eyes on those twelve inches of gloriously cut cock. It’s extremely thick and is pointing straight at me. I can feel the burning gaze of Parker's eyes going over every inch of my body too as I step out of my bra and panties next.
We are standing here completely naked staring at each other. Mason and Derek are stripping naked, too, revealing their incredible bodies.
This is it.
The moment I’ve been waiting for. When I get to see all of them. And their massive cocks.
Seriously they are all so well endowed that if I wasn’t so ready to take this new turn in my life, I’d probably run the other way instead getting my holes filled so perfectly.
Because these cocks are no laughing matter.
Some people would run off at the sight, but I just crave them more. My mouth is actually watering.
Stepping toward Parker, I slowly I start to run my fingers down Parker’s chest, hoping every stroke makes the anticipation almost unbearable for him like it is for me. I want to just drop to my knees and suck his cock until my jaw aches, but there’s so much more fun to be had tonight.
I finally let my fingers slide over Parker's head of his cock. God the head alone is huge and under my fingers, I can the soft taught skin stretching across it. Our eyes stay locked on each other as I lower myself to come face to fa
ce with this perfect cock.
Wrapping both hands around this massive shaft. I use the tip of my tongue to tease the top of his head I can taste him on my tongue sending a hot wave of lustful desire through my body.
Placing my mouth over Parker's cock, I start to take his head into my mouth. His cock slides so easily into my throat. I can taste him on my tongue salty and sweet. Letting my fingers glide over his balls I take my time caressing each side of his heavy, cum-filled balls.
Sliding inch by lovely rock hard inch deeper down my throat, I take my tongue and run it across every vein I can find. Focusing on Parker's shaft, I make sure to explore every inch of it. I want him to never to be able to forget me or this blowjob. Echoing in my ears is the sound Parker's ragged breathing mixed with the sound of me sucking and licking on his cock and these are the most enticing sounds I’ve ever heard in the world.
Ohhhh, I can feel Parker’s cock beating against the back of my throat fueled by a raw passion. His fingers intertwined in my hair, trying to keep my head still. But my jaws hungrily keep a tight grip on Parker's shaft as I bob up and down on it. Parker's cock causes my mouth to vibrate as his shaft starts throbbing. I increase my pace because I want Parker's hot creamy load to explode down my throat, filling up every inch of my mouth until it spills out of the corners. Won’t that be a sight to remember? I hope it will be for him. I know the idea of being sticky with his cum makes my clit throb.
Parker’s head gets slick with pre-cum deep in my throat. The feeling of it makes my body tingle all over. I start pulling my mouth back as the intense jerking causes Parker's cock to go wild in my mouth. I massage his balls while his cock comes so much that it is truly filling my mouth. I want it all. Greedily, I start to gulp his cum. It is so sticky and warm as it tumbles in waves down the back of my throat.