From the lean, muscular body that presses into my back, I know it’s Talon. “That’s so fucking hot,” he says to me, his voice rough.
He grinds his stiff cock into me, pushing me even further into Foster. Foster’s mouth releases mine, and he pulls off my shirt. Then he turns me to face Talon.
Talon’s teeth latch onto my bottom lip before sucking it into his mouth. Our kisses heat up as he and Foster work together to remove the rest of my clothes. In seconds, I’m naked between the two of them, who are still fully clothed. Remembering someone is missing, I pull away, and my eyes search the room for him.
Cole sits at the end of my California King bed, watching us intently while palming his erection through his pants. I walk away from the other two, strutting naked across the bedroom to him. The confidence I feel in this room right now is impressive. Aside from the one video call with Foster, Cole has never participated in any of the group activities.
I straddle Cole’s lap and lower myself down, my naked skin rubbing against his clothes.
“Are you enjoying the show?” I ask him.
“Fuck yeah”
“Good. Do you want to give them a show now?”
Instead of answering, he reaches behind him and pulls his shirt over his head before pulling my face down to his. His lips find mine as his fingers slide down my chest and stomach until they reach where I need him the most.
“You’re so wet for us, baby. Did you miss us?” he whispers against my lips, his fingers sliding through my slick folds before swirling around my clit.
I grind myself down on his hand, trying to get more friction. My mouth roams the skin of his neck and chest. The bed shifts, making me look up and over Cole’s shoulder. Foster and Talon are gloriously naked and at the head of the bed, each lounging against the headboard with their cocks in their hands. They sit a distance away from each other, carefully not touching.
While I’m distracted by the sight of them, Cole’s mouth latches on to one of my nipples. His teeth gently bite down and give a tug, dragging a moan from me.
“I’ll have your first orgasm of the night and your last,” Cole says, sliding two fingers inside of me. He curls them as he pumps, and the sensation has been flinging my head back, eyes closed shut.
“Eyes on us, Kitten,” Talon says. “We want to watch you come.”
I open my eyes and watch as he and Foster continue to pump themselves, and Cole thrusts his fingers inside of me while his thumb strums my clit. It doesn’t take long for me to shatter.
I scream out my release while Cole holds me. He kisses me gently and then stands us both up. My shaky legs can barely hold me. He gives me a small smack on the ass.
“Go see Foster,” he tells me, and I waste no time crawling up the bed until I’m straddling Foster's legs before sitting my gushing pussy on his abdomen.
“Hi again,” he says, making me smile before his lips cover every inch of my neck and chest and tits before he rolls me over. He kisses down my stomach and gets to my dripping center. He runs his tongue from the bottom to the top of my slit before wrapping it around my sensitive clit. I wrap my hands in his hair and tug at it.
“Up,” I say. “I need to be filled with you.”
His chuckle vibrates against my pussy, “Aren’t you needy.”
He moves up my body until his mouth is on mine. I taste myself on his lips, which turns me on even more. We both groan as he slides himself inside of me in one thrust. He pauses for me to adjust and then moves slowly and steadily. His pace picks up quickly, and I feel the build-up of another orgasm start. I can sense the other two watching us, but all I can see is Foster. It makes my pleasure burn brighter, knowing that their eyes are on me. As I feel my orgasm crest, I surge forward and bring my mouth to Foster’s chest. I gently bite down as my second orgasm flows through me. Foster groans loudly, either from my bite or his orgasm, as he throbs inside of me.
He looks down at me, “You’re so beautiful.”
We both breathe heavily as he brushes my hair off my face and gently kisses me.
Before I can catch my breath, I’m spun around to my stomach. Rough hands pull my ass into the air before I feel Talon slam into me from behind. I can’t control the screams that are drawn from me as he thrusts in me quick and hard. His hand slides up and lightly grabs my throat, encouraging me to sit up and lean my back into his chest.
His lips meet my ear. " I'm sorry, but I can’t be gentle after watching you like that.”
“I won’t break,” I tell him, and he maintains his brutal pace. I’m surprised by the orgasm that bursts through me seconds before I feel him stiffen and empty inside of me. Talon kisses me on the side of my neck before sliding out of me. I come down from my high as thick arms wrap around me.
“Are you sure you can handle one more?” Cole asks me.
“One more dick or one more orgasm?” I ask. “Never mind, the answer is yes to both.”
He smiles and lays on the bed, encouraging me to get on top of him.
“You can set the pace,” he tells me as I slide myself down on his cock and sit for a minute, savoring the feeling of being full again. I bounce myself up and down, grinding my clit when I come down. Soon, we’re both moaning. My orgasm builds slowly until Cole jerks inside of me. I come, more gently than before, and lay myself on Cole’s chest. I’m exhausted but also satisfied in a way I forgot existed. I’ve had a train run on me, and I feel every bit of it.
