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After a few deep breaths, I adjust to the sensations. Mostly at least.
"I'm not going to break."
A smile breaks out on his face. "I was fucking waiting for that."
The next thrust makes me gasp with pleasure. Oh Jesus. His new angle is making his cock grind against some sort of magical spot I didn't even know I had. I hook my heels on his back and thrust my hips up to take him the best I can. Every time we come together, the feel of his thick cock sliding into me makes me groan.
He's taking me like he owns me, and I love it.
"I need to fuck something," growls Badass.
Animal grins and pulls out long enough for them to flip me onto my hands and knees. Badass stands in front of me, pointing an impressive cock right at my lips. From behind, Animal thrusts inside and when I moan, it makes room for Badass to slip inside.
Quickshot, who was stroking his cock while he watched, stands next to Badass. They take turns, so I bob from one hard man to the next. I always worried about what it would be like to use my mouth on a man, but the salty taste isn’t overpowering. It’s sexy, naughty and wonderful.
Animal's cock swells inside me, and here I didn't think it could get any bigger. He moans loudly, his fingers digging into my thighs. "Fuck, you feel so good. Too fucking good," he growls. Every stroke hammers into me like a jackhammer.
I grip the edge of the table while Animal fucks me hard. So good, so so good, but this time I think he's going to beat me there. At least, until I feel his fingers reach around to stroke my clit at the same time Badass strokes my throat, and Quickshot tugs on a swaying nipple.
God, if I wasn't convinced of the benefits of three guys at once before, I definitely see the light now.
It's the little push I need to go from almost there to right on the edge. I can't speak, only moan around their cocks, and my body is trapped between them. The intensity is indescribable as Animal’s clever fingers make me thrash into yet another orgasm.
No one ever told me sex could be so good.
I'm only barely coming back down when Animal hisses, "Oh, fuck," and drives himself all the way inside, pulsing so powerfully that I can feel every spurt from his cock as he finishes. I wish I knew what it felt like without the condom between us, with his slickness coating my pussy all over, but I'm glad he’s more sensible than I am. That could be a real disaster.
"Oh fuck," groans Badass, sliding out from between my lips before giving himself one last stroke and blasting off like a cannon. The first spurts shoot clear over me, before the second and third splatter against my cheek and shoulder like he's branding me. Like he's making me his. His hot come drips down my skin, but they’re looking at me like I’m the answer to their prayers, not a complete mess.
When Animal pulls slowly out of me, I whimper with the loss of him. He seemed so big when we started, but now I can hardly imagine not having him inside me.
Badass drops back to the couch with a satisfied groan, leaving Quickshot, whose hardon is still like steel. "Oh." I let out, just realizing that we might not be done.
He strokes himself while sliding his gaze up and down my cum-spattered body. "How are you feeling?" he asks, not even trying to mask his desire.
I'm tender, but there's still plenty of heat simmering in me. My body wants to make up for lost time. "Ready for you," I say.
"Fuck yeah," he growls, moving me to my back on the couch.
"Here." Animal tosses him a little packet that he catches smoothly and a moment later, he's suited up and pressing his length against me.
"Do you remember when you came in here that night before all this shit started? I didn’t even know who you were but I wanted you even back then." He nods his head towards the bar as he captures my thighs in his strong hands and pushes them up. "Never fucking thought I'd get the chance, though."
And then he slides into me. From virgin to two cocks in less than an hour.
"God," I hiss as he fills me.
I thought all cocks would feel the same. Maybe a little bigger or smaller, but it’s more than that. They’re an extension of the man, and they’re all different. The way he moves, the way he fills me, it’s different from Animal. It makes me wonder what Badass feels like. God, I want to try them all.
I'm already so slick and open for him that he doesn't start slow like Animal did. He hooks my legs over his arms and positions himself over me so I'm rolled backwards, then drives his cock in deep.
My head goes back and I let out a throaty moan that doesn’t even sound like me. I grab his shoulders, and my nails dig into his inked skin.
"She's a goddamn wildcat," says Badass with a laugh. He's idly stroking himself, as he watches his friend fuck me. This is so surreal.
I didn’t expect to go over the edge another time, but when Animal captures one of my nipples in his mouth, it triggers a new chain reaction. Just as Quickshot's groans get louder and more insistent, I combust again, pinned under him.
"Fuck, you're squeezing me like a fucking vise," he growls, just before roaring and driving himself all the way in. I pulse around him, making him twitch inside me, which makes me quiver more, our orgasms feeding into each other until we both collapse on the couch in a fucked-out mess.