36 Inches: A MFMM Romantic Comedy
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“Thank you, Abby, I really -”
“Oh, enough with that,” she merely chuckles. “Just go have fun. You’ve earned it.”
Well, if Abby’s the one saying it … who am I to disagree?
Chapter 31
Cara
Cara Angel.
I gotta be honest with you…it has a great ring to it.
I can’t believe what’s happened in just the last hour. From the jaws of defeat, we went to the throes of victory.
Well, I’m going to be in the throes of something else pretty soon, that’s for sure.
I’m walking with a quick pace toward the direction Abby pointed us to. God bless her and her private lobby.
I want to let go. To act out my relief and my joy and my happiness. It’s like it’s about to burst out of me.
I turn my head to see my three protectors flanking me as we walk down the hallways.
How lucky I am.
What I have come to realize is that I cannot live without Parker. I cannot live without Derek. And I cannot live without Mason. Each relationship is meaningful to me and each one has broadened my horizons in some important ways.
Mason has taught me the value of being a partner and he has unwavering faith in my abilities.
Derek has shown me how to be spontaneous and to add excitement to my life.
Parker as always is the truth-teller and being with him has reminded me of why I became an author in the first place, to always write and share my truths. I'm truly privileged to have been on this journey and to have learned so much about life. It's been a harrowing road at times when we were in the dark, but it has all been worth it.
That being said, everyone's eager to celebrate and to start looking forward.
We get to the lavishly appointed Naughty Angel Lounge.
“Business must be good,” Derek quips, whistling as he looks around the room, and I smile.
Very soon – I’ll be a part of this company.
Very soon, I’ll be an Angel.
Parker locks the door behind us, and Mason offers me a glass of wine from the fully stocked bar. I don't need something harder to steady my nerves...after all, all my nerves have melted away with what just happened. I just need the wine to warm me up and to help me unwind a little.
Butterflies no longer swirl in my stomach to the point of nausea when I'm around these guys, since now we have forged relationships that are based on something deeper. I feel safe to the point that I no longer have anxiety with each man. Things have turned a corner, and I know I'm loved and valued by each of them. And, I know we each have a deep understanding of each other and I'm no longer threatened by that or scared away from the intensity.
Coming up to me, his devilish grin on his lips, Mason pulls my face toward his and kisses me gently, though I know the depth of the emotion behind even the small kisses with him now.
I look at him and he hands me a glass of wine. "Mmmm, thanks, Mason. Pinot Noir is my favorite."
"Let's get you more comfortable," he says, and I just nod and smile. I kick off my heels. With my heart thumping happily, I start to get out of my clothes. I unclasp my hair and it falls around my shoulders with all the guys watching me move. It's like anything I do is interesting to them and I feel that they are enraptured by me.
Parker comes over to me and kisses my cheek. I take a sip of my wine and then I pull him toward me. I want his tongue in my mouth.He starts by brushing his lips against mine, doing it so softly my skin prickles, and we just kiss deeply.
"I'm proud of you guys," I say to my men. "You did everything right today. And, I can't wait to finally see where we go from here."
"Hmmm, thanks, Cara," Parker whispers into my hair.
I get down to my knees, already thinking about how I should show them my appreciation for all they’ve done. Reaching for Parker, I rest my fingertips on the buckle of his belt, the fabric of his pants straining against his hard cock. I move slowly, unbuckling his belt and unzipping his pants, and then I pull out his cock.
I smile again, knowing that it’s hard for me. Yum. I wrap my lipstick-stained lips around the large width of it and just roll my lips down its length. I'm sucking to take away all thoughts from my head. I'm sucking to relieve any unpleasantness he may be feeling as a result of the last few days. And I am sucking him hard to prove to him that no matter what I'll be here. I’ll never leave their side.
He sighs a heavy sigh, as the weight of the world is being pulled away from him. I groan in pleasure as I take his cock deep down my throat. I want to suck his thoughts away...and I do. He gets even harder and then he pulls my head in close, and he comes down my throat. His cock is pressed so far down that I don't even taste the cum; it juts into my throat.
I let his cock release and pulsate into my mouth until he's entirely satisfied. Then I lick my lips and go up to my feet. He leans into me, and I press my lips against his.
"Fuck, Cara, that was amazing."
"It was," I whisper, and then kiss him again and let him taste himself on my lips. Derek and Mason are in the corner, patiently enjoying their drinks. They've been watching us, but I don’t think they’re bothered by the fact that I started with Parker.I wrap Parker's large arms around my waist and pull him over toward them.
"Don't you want some of this?" I smile.
They take my lead, but let me know I'm in for more.
"We’re going to have to break you in as an angel," Derek says. "Time to get your halo dirty."
Derek pulls me toward him and kisses me passionately; at the same time,Mason gets up and he finishes undressing me. My skirt falls to the floor and he removes my silk shirt so I'm standing in front of them with nothing but my lingerie. I'm at their command and they know it. All of them are just feasting their eyes on me for a moment, taking in the girl of their dreams. I guess that's what I am to each of them. We may have different relationships, but they're all on the same level, and I know that ultimately each one wants me to stay with him forever.
I know it, because that’s exactly what I want.
I start by kissing Mason, but I pull Parker's arms back around my waist.. Derek pulls my face away from Mason and toward his own, where he kisses me with passion, and I know that this is on. I'm surrounded by all three of them and while I'm comfortable and at ease, the idea of three men at once is never an easy attempt. They're going to squeeze every element of desire out of me and I know I'm in for something very, very intense. We’re going to make love - serious love. Yeah, I know it sounds cheesy. But that’s how it is with them - more than just fucking, we make love.
Derek motions for Parker to come closer. “Take the lead,” Mason whispers
“Thanks man,” Parker retorts, fire taking over his eyes.
God, they’re determining who’s gonna go first; who’s gonna finish me off, like I’m some kind of object. I'm on top of the world today and this just confirms it. I like to be talked about and tossed around between men; there’s nothing better than that.. Why have one when you can have three of the hottest men on the planet?
I bend to my knees intending to work hard at getting Parker hard again, but before I can get down there I see he’s already risen to the challenge. He unhooks my bra and then his hands go down to my waist; he hooks his fingers on my thong and then pulls it against my outer thigh, doing it until the elastic band simply snaps. Nothing like being naked in heels.
Parker bends me over the conference table in the middle of the room, and then he spreads my legs out far with his own lengthy, muscular legs. I'm his for the taking. How nice of the other guys to let him go first. I feel as if I'm a prize to be won...and shared.
God, I’m so wet that I’m dripping.
He starts to finger my pussy hard from behind and that wetness grows and grows until I can barely think straight. All I can think about now is Parker's cock so far inside me that it pushes me into eternal ecstasy.
I brace myself for contact.
I know he's ready. And before I have the tim
e to moan, from having his expert hands inside me, I suddenly feel the length of his shaft entering me from behind.
He starts fucking me then, and he does it so hard that my eyeballs roll in their orbits. All thoughts are on Parker at this point. I feel his rock-hard cock pounding up inside me. I angle down so that I can try to get it to hit my g-spot,and he reacts by pressing me forward onto the table. It's like he's fucking me as if the world is going to end tomorrow.
He's releasing all his energy into my tight little pussy and I don't mind that - oh, I don’t mind that at all. At this point, I just want to make Parker happy...and the way he's got me over this table is making me happy too. "Mmm, God, Parker, yes! Please, harder."
My G-spot is craving the stimulus and he does fuck me harder, almost into unconsciousness.I've forgotten my surroundings, my new job, and why I'm here. He's fucked the life out of me, it feels like. And, oh, does it feel so right.
I come so hard around him then, electricity shooting up my spine and scattering all my thoughts to the wind. I feel his cock pulse hard inside me, but I just squeeze my pussy tight around him. “Not yet,” I breathe out. “Let’s save that for later,” I tell him, and he just kisses my neck and slides his cock out of me.
I flip around, sitting cross-legged on the table.
"Anybody got a drink?" I ask breathlessly.
Derek comes over with some whiskey and he pours some down my throat from the bottle. Forget the wine - now I really need the hard stuff. And I’m not just talking about drinks. "I'll take some more."
He looks at me as though it's a dare, but he wisely pours another shot down my throat. The harsh liquid takes the intensity away from my last orgasm and I'm pulled back down to reality.
I realize that I'm back on earth and that only Parker's had a turn - I gotta step up my game.It’s not an easy task to handle three man at once, you know? I mean, I'm a sexy girl, but taking on these three alpha males all at once is no easy task. Thankfully, I’ve already started warming up and the whiskey has prepared me.
Derek pulls me off the table and to one of the couches situated in the corner of the huge and luxurious lounge. Here we have a view of the city, and if anybody’s watching, they can probably see us fucking. They'd need a telescope to see all the way up here, but they could see it if they wanted to. And for some reason, the idea of being seen with these three hot guys at once makes me hot and wet. More than I alredy am, I mean.
Without a word, Derek pulls me over to Mason, who lies down on the couch, and they gesture for me to hop on. Mason has already undressed and his hard cock is ready for some fun.
I climb onto Mason's cock and gingerly let it slide into me. I love being on top, and I start riding him a little like I know he likes it. I grind my hips down on him and he eyes my tits with lust.
Parker comes over to the couch, not wanting to be excluded. Derek offers him a swig of the whiskey bottle and they both take some. I ask for more and Derek pours it in my mouth, but instead of swallowing I bend down to Mason and pour it from my mouth to his.
Yup, I’m not in control; I’m acting on instinct alone.
Derek and Parker are all amped up as well. I try to fuck Mason from my nice position on top, but Parker gently pushes me forward and then he and Derek spread my ass out as far as they can. Parker bends down and kisses the hole, making it wet, and it feels like the most intimate act ever.
But he's just getting it ready for Derek, who sucks his two huge fingers before pushing them inside my tiny, puckered hole and fingering my ass.
"Fuck, Derek,” I groan, my mind feeling as if it’s on fire. His fingers might as well be a cock because together they equal the width of one. I'm trying to find a motion to fuck Mason with, but I'm kind of at their mercy for the moment.
“This is what I needed now,” Mason smiles, enjoying the sight of me.He smiles at me and tongues my nipples.
“Want more than just my fingers?” Derek asks them, and I just respond with an anxious whimper.
"Yes, Derek. I want it. I want it...I want it inside me. Please."
I'm whimpering, scared for the ecstasy that's to come, trying to focus on the pleasure I'm having with Mason.
"That’s what I wanted to hear. And Cara, you can scream and moan all you want because nobody else is here. No one will hear you."
Fuck, I hate to admit it but Derek's domineering attitude and the fact that we are truly all alone makes me wanna come right now around Mason. It would definitely help if I could experience that before Derek and Parker claim my ass. I want to come so bad but my focus is long gone.
Slowly, Derek spreads me wide and I turn my head just in time to see his enormous cock of all headed for me. I see him put the tip in, and I simply close my eyes.
I'm definitely whimpering now. I'm pressed against Mason, my lips against his, but say it into his mouth, "YesDerek. Oh, it's so fucking huge."
"It's okay, baby...I’m going to take good care of you.” Derek responds, his voice heavy with lust."
"Yeah," Mason breathes into my mouth. "You dream of this, don't you? Isn't this how you want it, with all of us here, worshipping and adoring you and wanting to make you ours?"
“I do...That’s all I want. All I need,” I reply, not even sure of how I’m managing to get the words out.
"Mmm, that feels so good,” I whisper as Derek wets his cock again with spit before pressing it deeper in, and I wail out at the intensity of the sensation. I breathe deep and that feeling takes over me, one of excruciating ecstasy
I try to sway my hips in a rhythmic motion down upon Mason, but there is no way for me to do it with Derek is pinning me down and Mason sucking my tits.
And Derek pushes in deep.
Waves of pleasure start to flow out from my pussy, from everywhere. It's enough to make me lose consciousness but I stay in the game. Derek doesn't hold back and he just fucks me to his heart's content and I let him - I cry and I moan to my heart’s content, all my consciousness adrift in an ocean of pleasure.
I've come already and I think I might again soon but, before I know it, Derek is cumming into my ass. He grips the sides of it with his big hands and pulls me toward him; growling, he pumps the last remaining vestiges of his seed into me.
“Holy fuck,” Derek groans, slowly taking his cock out of my ass. I sit up, breathless and try to pump down on Mason's cock. I finger my pussy and that helps a little but, before Mason and I can achieve release, Derek is pouring more liquid courage down my throat.
This time I swallow it all..
I'm trying to fuck Mason hard, swaying my hips as hard as I can. But then, to my surprise, Parker is ready to go right after Derek. Derek stands back and watches, pleased by what he's done. Stepping to the side, he allows Parker to take control of the situation.
Parker climbs onto the couch in Derek's position and he spreads me wide, ready to go again.
"Want some more?" He asks me - as if he didn’t know the answer..
"Yes, yes." What is it about this that turns me on so much? I barely have time to think before Parker gently fingers my ass, his fingers leaving the vacant space left by Derek.
Then, feeling me ready, he replaces his fingers with his cock, pressing its tip Oh, it feels so damn good to have him filling me up, touching all the places where I’ve been fucked, yet stretching and fucking new ones, too. I’m a total fucking animal right now. I'm being used and fucked so thoroughly by them, and that’s all I care about right now.
"Fuck, Parker! I don't think I can take much more of this before I die of orgasms."
"You can, it's okay. I'll go slow." Parker laughs, and I can’t help but grin.
He fucks me slowly, just as he promised me. He thrusts his length into me, slowly dragging every drop of pleasure from my body and making it all build up into something as intense as the explosion of a dying star.
I look at Mason and bear down upon him, the sensation of Parker taking my ass, making me go a little insane with need.
"Parker, I'm gonna co
me, I can feel it...fuck!" I cry out as the sensation overloads my body and I’m wracked with pure ecstasy. Every hitch in my breathing or quiver I do only makes the cocks claiming me that much more pleasurable.
I can feel Derek's smiling eyes on me, and that heightens things. I come hard again around Mason and it feels so good. I'm in utter disregard for anything that isn’t the present moment. Rounds of pleasure rotate out of my clit, out of my pussy and I feel so good...God, I could just keep coming until I’m dehydrated, have lost my voice and can’t move anymore. I just want them to keep fucking me after that.
Parker takes the opportunity to slam into me hard, knowing that I’ve came already. He groans loudly and I can feel his cock twitching as he allows his cum to mingle with Derek's inside of me.
Parker pulls out of me and I look at Mason, ready to take this home. I'm sure I can reach ecstasy with him, but I'm almost too tired now. Oh, what I’m saying? I’m never too tired for this.
Moving fast, Mason swaps positions with me, and now I’m resting easily into the couch and he's on top. Mason puts my legs up behind my head and he presses his lips between my breasts. He lays gentle kisses all over my body, his mouth tracing a descending line toward my pussy..
Using his lips and tongue, he starts working on my clit then, his mouth like the most perfect thing I’ve ever felt.He puts my legs behind my head so he has full access to my wet, tight pussy, and I moan with delight as he replaces his mouth with his hard cock.
It's Mason's turn and he's certainly taking it. He slides his shaft inside me and my head goes to that other place, that place of unreality where time and space merge into one, and I'm almost blacked out...but, oh, it feels so good.
“Oh, fuck,” he groans, and then he just comes with a final thrust. I feel him pumping his seed into me, and pleasure takes over my brain. I am unmoving, not sure if I had an orgasm or not - all I know is that all the pleasure is condensing into one long beautiful journey.
Derek’s cock presses deep into my mouth then, and my lips part for me swallow it.