Page 52 of Vegas Daddies


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“Mmm,” Cade hummed, and the raw heat in it made me blush. He kept up his work on my ass, and each firm, naughty touch had my pussy dampening further. Luckily, Cade and Luca both could tell I needed attention there, at the hot, wet center of my need for them. As if they’d planned it, Cade’s hands were parting my cheeks, then sliding underneath to tease at the slick opening. At the same time, Luca fell to his knees in front of me, and his cheeks were adorably red as he leaned in to press his lips to my dampness.

Even through the material, even with the gentleness of Luca’s almost hesitant kiss, it was enough to make me moan. Having this gorgeous man kneeling before me, eager to taste how much I wanted him, while Cade’s daring fingers hinted at fucking me…it was everything. And when my eyes uncrossed, focused, I saw Gavin had made his way onto the bed, leaning back against the pillows like a king on his throne. He met my eyes as he started to undo his shirt. His jacket was already discarded on a nearby chair, and each small move he made away from polished and toward sex-rumpled, the way I wanted him, heightened my anticipation.

“You want Luca to lick your cunt, pretty girl?” Gavin asked from the bed.

“Yes,” I answered, the word turning to a gasp when Cade’s thick finger plunged itself inside me. His beard scraped at my neck, and then he bit down softly, pumping his finger slowly.

“You’ve gotta taste her, Luca. A goddamn peach, just dripping.”

Gavin’s filthy mouth was the perfect backdrop as Luca pulled my thong to the side and started a gentle exploration with his tongue. I could see his hard length standing at attention in his pants. He saw me see it, smirked. “Come real sweet for them, Allie, and I’ll let you have it.”

I was sure that could be arranged. Luca’s tongue grew more desperate, more certain in its exploration of my folds. Each slow, long lick made me squirm, and Cade’s strong arm wrapped around my waist, holding me to his chest without restricting my urge to move too much. He steadied me, even as he and Luca both worked to turn me fully liquid.

Just as Luca found the hard, pulsing bud of my clit, circled it once, twice with his warm tongue, I heard a metallic zip, and my eyes snapped open, locking on Gavin. Though he played it cool and had impressive control, he wasn’t a machine, and hewas unable to resist the urge to palm his cock as he watched his friends seduce me. He and I moaned together when his full, turgid length sprang free of his underwear, and Luca rewarded me with a long, firm press of the flat of his tongue against my clit.

“Fuck,” Cade cursed behind me, right against my ear. He was still fucking me with his finger, and he nipped at my earlobe. “I can feel you clench around me when it feels good. Does it feel good?”

“It feels incredible,” I admitted, and Cade picked up his pace. Luca was eating me in earnest now, giving my needy clit a perfect mix of hard flicks and slow strokes, bringing my pleasure closer and closer to a peak that might break me. He learned fast, was a natural, just like my body knew he would be. Cade’s fingertip found the ridged spot inside me that existed only to please me more, and I cried out as he pressed into it again and again, building the pressure. When he rewarded me with a second of his thick fingers, giving me a delicious stretch in addition to the attention to my G-spot, Luca lapped up my wetness like an ice cream cone. Then there was a hard suck, right on the sensitive head of my clit, almost too much sensation, and I felt my first orgasm of the night tear through me like lightning.

“Good girl,” Gavin growled from the bed. “So fucking ready for us.”

Cade and Luca took me through my climax with all the care I expected from them. Cade held me upright as my legs shook, and Luca kept feasting, gentling only because he could tell I needed it, though he looked desperate to keep going. It was with great effort that he took his mouth off me. When he rose to his feet again, stepping slightly to the side so I had a perfect view of Gavin holding his gorgeous cock just behind him, Luca only gave me a second to look before he was kissing my mouth, sharing the salty taste of my arousal with me.

“You’re the best thing I’ve ever tasted,” he told me breathlessly. I was past the point of words, so I reached for his shirt, and he laughed as he helped me strip it off. I needed his skin, all of their skin against mine.

“Come here,” Gavin growled. “Time to suck my cock with that pretty mouth of yours.”

Oh, yes. I wanted that badly enough that my mouth started to water. I clambered onto the bed on all fours, reaching for him.

“I need to be inside her,” I heard Luca rasp, and Gavin let out a bark of a laugh when he saw my face.

“Oh, our girl likes the sound of that. Get behind her and fuck that pretty pussy while she blows me. That’ll be a perfect sight.”

It was exactly what I wanted, though I wished there was an easier way for me to have Cade at the same time. I’d barely looked at him since we made it to the room, and something about not seeing him, just feeling him by his distinctive touch, made me want him more.

“Cade,” I whispered, even as I came closer to Gavin, started to undo his shirt so I could see the beauty of his bare chest as I sucked his cock.

“I’m here, beautiful.” That warm voice found me, and then he was standing beside the bed in his full, naked glory, his incredible erection almost obscene as it strained up, jerking toward his belly button as he flexed his abdominal muscles. All that thick, luscious chocolate hair on his chest, at the base of his cock, on his glorious face…he was pure, unadulterated masculinity. I was surrounded on all sides by the pinnacles of it. The sexiest men I ever knew. And they were all mine.

“I’m waiting,” Gavin said, eyes dark and commanding. I licked my lips, and I moaned as I slid my mouth over the head of his cock at last.

“Christ,” I heard Cade beside us. He was wrapped up in the eroticism of it, the image of me with my mouth full, and I felt thebed shift as he climbed onto it, taking his place next to Gavin. Behind me, Luca’s hands positioned my hips, and he climbed onto the mattress too. He was naked now too—warm, smooth skin pressed against my back as he came over me, fitting our bodies together. His hardness pressed at the seam of my ass, and suddenly, I hoped he’d fuck me there too. That before tonight was over, I could be full with each of these men and their perfect cocks.

I moaned just from the thought, and Gavin let out his own sound of pleasure, feeling the way my mouth buzzed around him. I was finding it hard to focus, but I wanted him to enjoy this, wanted to give him the thank you he deserved for sharing a stage with me at karaoke and paying for all of the luxuries that had made this night feel like a fairy tale. I sucked him deeper, spreading my jaw further so I could feel his tip at the back of my throat.

“Oh, fuck,” Cade said, even as Gavin gave his own strangled sound in response. I felt Luca’s erection, still not plunging into me like we both needed, leap with arousal against my ass. All of my guys liked seeing me like this, in my element, the sexually liberated and powerful Allie I’d been that night they met me in a Vegas casino.

“You suck cock like a fucking pro, Allie,” Gavin told me, his voice rougher than normal. “See how she lets it hit her throat and doesn’t even choke?”

“Fucking hot,” Cade agreed, and I saw out of the corner of my eye that he was stroking his own thickness in slow, careful movements. He was the biggest of the three of them, though they were all deliciously proportioned, perfect in their own ways. Still, the sight of Cade’s girth in all its glory…there was something primal in it. I sucked Gavin harder, moaning through a gag I couldn’t help. My eyes watered.

“I…fuck,” Luca said behind me. “I need to?—”

“Do it,” Gavin barked. “Fuck her pussy. Give her what she wants. Let’s see how well she can multitask.”

When Luca’s erection nudged at my opening, finding it wet and pliant, I wanted to cry in desperation. Beg him to seat himself fully inside me and thrust hard, giving in to the animal nature of it. But somehow, when he slid in slow and deep, careful and painfully sweet even as it felt like pure sin, it was even better than the pounding I’d imagined.

Luca didn’t fuck. He made love. I could feel the sensual connection between us, intimate and so real it was almost frightening, as he started up his slow, undulating rhythm. How could my body hold it all? The purity of Luca’s movements inside me with the pure filth of having Gavin’s head hitting my throat as I bobbed and sucked him, the wet sounds of my mouth filling the room. The contradictions that only sweetened the experience. Another low curse, Cade’s deep voice this time, and the shifting of weight on the mattress alerted me I was about to have even more pleasure lavished upon me. Sure enough, Cade swept my hair back out of my face, gripping it in a messy ponytail at the back of my head. He tugged my hair, and the sting on my scalp felt good.