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Badass slides deeper, forcing a throaty groan out of me. The wildness of the situation and Quickshot's clever fingers take me over the edge. Animal has mercy on me and withdraws, but keeps his fingers woven through my hair while I scream. My body spasms around the huge cock in my ass. Bursts of overwhelming sensations surge through me like I'm skydiving, making my stomach flutter and my pulse pound in my head.
My fingers dig into the couch like I'm trying to rip holes in the solid fabric. My toes curl. Behind me, Badass hisses, "Jesus fuck," as he's locked inside me, buried deep with my tense body squeezing him so hard he can hardly move.
And when it passes, it wipes me out and I sway between them on the couch. Only Badass's big hands around my waist and Quickshot's support from below keep me from falling over. God, that was intense.
Once I'm stable again, Badass starts to move—slow and careful at first. Just little test strokes to see, testing the waters.
"I'm okay," I whisper. "Just go easy."
The lube does its job, though, and it's not long before I start to move against him, trying to take more and more of him with every stroke. And when I feel his muscular hips pressing against the backs of my still quivering thighs, I know I've done it. I don't think I could take another inch, but I've done it. And it's got me burning up.
"God, you're huge," I whimper, but I don't stop moving, and neither does he.
"Every guy wants to fucking hear that," he responds, sounding amused. Then his grip on my waist tightens, his fingers digging into my sides as starts to lengthen his strokes. My ass is one huge bundle of nerves, radiating pleasure as he gradually lengthens his strokes.
Then faster, then harder, as I adjust to him. He drives his cock into my willing body while we both groan like animals. I never thought it could be this good this way. I'm getting close again already. And from the sounds of it, so is he.
We come together, his grip almost painful as he pulls me onto him and holds me there. He roars like a bull as he fills me with cum. I tense around him and groan. There’s no condom this time. He’s leaving part of himself inside me, marking me as his.
God, I want all of them to do that.
My second climax steals what was left of my strength and I collapse on top of Quickshot, who holds me close as I shake in his arms. I dig my fingernails into his shoulders and I must be drawing blood, but I've got my face buried into his neck as I moan and shake. My ass is still in the air, held in place by Badass's strong hands, but the rest of me feels like jelly.
When I finally come back to my senses, Badass is gently pulling out, leaving me feeling strangely empty. I gasp to catch my breath, but my heart's finally slowing down and my pulse isn’t thundering in my brain anymore.
"Fuck, you're amazing." Badass leans over me, stroking my hair out of my eyes while smiling down at me. It puts me in a Badass and Quickshot sandwich, and I've never felt safer. Then he smacks my behind so I feel it ripple. "And so is your ass. Goddamn."
"Your… your cock's not so bad either," I get out between breaths. I reach out to return the smack, but he jumps out of the way with a little laugh.
Rolling off Quickshot so I'm squeezed between him and the back of the couch, I look between him and Animal. Both of their big cocks are strutting like they've got something to prove. I nibble my lip, wanting to make them feel good, too, but not sure I can move.
"Relax," says Quickshot. He gets up on his knees next to me and takes my hand. He guides it to his cock and wraps my fingers around it. He pulses hot against my palm. "Let us do the work."
Then Animal's next to me on the other side and I'm stroking two thick cocks. Or just helping really, as they seem happy to use my hands to stroke themselves off, leaving me to just enjoy the smooth, soft skin that covers their steel hard shafts, watching them get closer and closer.
It's so hot to watch their broad chests rise and fall faster and faster with each stroke, and they’re looking at me through smoldering, lidded eyes like I'm a centerfold and they're jerking off over it. No one’s ever looked at me like this, but they do. It makes me feel sexy, and I like that. More than I realized I would.
Their cocks swell at the same time, and they go off one after the other. With two loud groans, they come, their cocks twitching in my hands just before they spray me with their cum. I've been so fascinated, I forgot I’m right in their line of fire.
Hot wet ropes of cum spatter against my breasts and throat. The second salvo I taste on my lower lip and feel their cum sliding down the side of my cheek. I open my mouth and lick my lips as Animal leans forward and feeds it straight into my mouth, my first full taste. In the heat of the moment I swallow it down while Quickshot paints my shoulder and collarbone. I didn’t know guys could come this much.
If anyone had any doubts about who I belong to, those are gone now.
I'm taken out of my amazement by a tiny cough, and I look up to see the other girl standing nearby. "That was fucking hot," she says with a wink.
The realization of what I just did washes over me for real, and my face heats up. Oh my freaking God. I just had sex in front of the whole freaking club. In public. Lost my anal virginity. Fucked three guys at once, and I’m covered in their cum. So much craziness, and I don't know what to do with myself.
But not a single person looks at me with judgment. Honestly, most aren’t even really watching. I mean, a couple are definitely looking. Preacher is one of them, though all he does when he sees I've noticed him is to give me a smile and a nod before sipping his beer and turning to rejoin a conversation with a guy beside him. This is so surreal.
"Guys? I need a shower."
"Fuck that. I have a bathtub," says Quickshot. "Come on." He holds out his hand to me while Animal and Badass gather up our clothes.
I give a crowd one long terrified look, then swallow my fear. I just fucked in front of all these people. If I can do that, I can walk through them too. What are they going to see that they haven't already? I let Badass pull me off the couch, and I follow close behind as he clears the way, buck naked and totally uncaring.
A bath sounds perfect just about now.
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