“Of course you are.”
Chastity’s sex scream brought my attention back to the trio. Her whole body shook with pleasure and three quarters of Angel’s cock disappeared into her mouth. I could actually see it bulging in her throat. I swallowed hard.
I pressed my thighs together, but Tanner’s hands pried them apart. There was no doubting his intentions now.
“What are you doing?” I hissed. “Everyone can see us!” But I didn’t really care. Was he seriously going to touch me in front of all these people?
“You really think anyone is looking at us?” he asked.
“No, but still…”
“You’re the princess. If you want me to stop, just give the command.”
I didn’t tell him to stop. In fact, I almost gave him the opposite command. With each passing second, his fingers danced ever closer to my aching pussy. But his progress was torturously slow.
“Fuck,” I moaned. Of course, the mic picked it up.
Diablo and Angel both turned to me. “Is that a command?”
“Yes,” I said, trying to cover for myself. My voice was all airy.Oh God. Can everyone tell how turned on I am?I swatted Tanner’s hand away to try to regain my focus. “Put her on all fours. It’s time we got this spit roast started.”
The two giants pulled back and helped Chastity get on her hands and knees. She arched her back even more than she had before. It was clear she wanted it. And I couldn’t blame her. JustseeingDiablo devour her like that had made me dripping wet. I snuck a glance at Tanner’s crotch.
For just a second, I wished that Tanner hadn’t been lying about conspiring with Cole. It could have been me up there with them.
“Shall we begin?” asked Diablo. He slapped his huge erection against Chastity’s firm ass and Angel rubbed his tip against her lips.
I took a deep breath. This was it. At my command, Chastity was going to be ravaged by two huge men. Seriously…huge. Diablo’s cock was nearly the size of her forearm. And in a second, it wasgoing to be inside of her. In front of the entire camp. I was so horny I could barely even see straight.
I brought the mic to my mouth. “Let the spit roast begin!”
The crowd roared and the DJ turned the music up. Everyone in the crowd started dancing. Or more accurately, grinding on each other like no one was watching.
Chastity’s eyes got big as Diablo guided his cock inside of her. “Oh God,” she moaned, but her words were drowned out by Angel claiming her mouth.
Tanner shifted in his chair and put his hand back on my thigh. This time, I moved to meet his touch. His fingers dipped under the fabric of my dress and brushed against my pussy. I had to bite my lip to keep from moaning as his index finger grazed my clit.
“You may want to turn off that mic,” growled Tanner. “Or not.”
I fumbled with the power switch as one of his fingers slipped inside of me.
“Yes,” I gasped.
Diablo and Angel were still on their first thrust, slowly stretching Chastity to accommodate their length and girth. Tanner matched that with his fingers. With each inch of cock that she received from both ends, I got a bit more of Tanner’s fingers. And then they all pulled out.
“More,” I demanded breathlessly.
Their second thrusts were much faster than their first, and so too was Tanner’s. But it still wasn’t fast enough. Not even close.
I couldn’t wait any longer. I turned the mic back on and gave my command. “Faster.”
All three men obeyed. Diablo grabbed Chastity’s hips for extra leverage as he thrust faster and faster. Angel reaped the benefits. The faster Diablo went, the faster Chastity’s lips moved over his cock. But best of all…the faster they went, the faster Tanner went.
“You’re so fucking wet for me,” Tanner whispered in my ear.
God, yes.
“You like watching this, baby? You wish this was us?”
