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Authors: Lacey Thorn

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She was on fire. Their touches, the heat of their words, it was all too much.

“Please,” she begged. “One of you, all of you! Fuck me! Fuck me now, damn it!”

She was scooped up in Luke’s arms and moved to the couch. Instead of bending her over as he’d said, he put her on her knees facing the back cushions. Rick and Phil moved around the sofa to stand before her, their cocks at the ready for her greedy hands and mouth. Luke strode quickly from the room but returned immediately with a roll of condoms in his hand. He tore one off and dropped the remaining strip on the coffee table.

She lost track of him as he disappeared directly behind her, but she knew what he was doing. Rolling the protection on so he could fuck her, as she wanted.

She leaned forward, bracing her knees at the edge and her elbows on the back of the sofa. One hand reached for Phil, the other for Rick. She was wondering if she could somehow manage to fit them both in her mouth when Luke thrust deep inside her. So long, so thick, so incredible. She moaned, arching her back more, wanting him deeper, harder. And he obliged, pumping hard and fast, rocking her forward with the power of his thrusts.

She screamed, doing her best to meet each stroke he gave. She surged backward into him and used her grip to pull a cock toward her mouth. She ended up with both against her lips. No way could she take them at the same time. So she bathed them with her tongue, gave them sucking nibbles as she worked them with her hands. She turned to Phil, sucking him deep before popping free and doing the same to Rick. Back and forth she went, never staying on one for more than a minute while Luke continued to pound every inch of his cock up her pussy.

“Don’t come in my pussy,” she ordered him, her speech jarred from his frenzied pace. “I want to taste you in my mouth. I want to swallow everything you’ve got.”

“Fuck,” Luke cried and jerked free. She moaned at the loss. Rick pulled away, snagging a condom and ripping it open as he moved to fill the spot Luke vacated. He thrust deep, taking her at a fast and furious pace.

Luke pulled the condom off and used his fist to pump his shaft as he pressed toward her mouth. “I’m close to coming,” he groaned. “Open wide, honey. Let me feel that sexy mouth sucking every drop from me.”

She moaned and dove, meeting him as he leaned in to her. Mouth wide open, she accepted his cock and sucked hard, using her tongue to swirl around the head. She kept one hand stroking Phil and moved the other to play with Luke’s taut sac. One cock fucking her pussy. One cock fucking her mouth. And another in reserve. Could it get any better than this? She didn’t think so.

“I’m coming, River,” Luke grunted. “I’m coming.”

She sucked harder. Rick moved a hand down her belly to her clit and rubbed circles over it. She moaned around Luke’s shaft and felt the first hot jet of semen hit the roof of her mouth. His cry filled the room. Rick used his finger to make sure she came, as well. She automatically swallowed as two more bursts of cum filled her mouth. So good.

She shook between them, caught in the throes of pleasure as her orgasm crested and rose. Rick slowed his pace, but the wicked curve of his prick kept hitting exactly where she wanted it to.

Empty, lungs heaving, Luke pulled back from her. He dropped to the floor where he stood, and she rested her chin on the back of the couch to look down at him.

“Jesus, I can’t feel my legs,” Luke muttered, lying back on the carpet. “I swear you sucked every ounce of energy out through my dick. Fuck.” He threw an arm up over his eyes and a grin split his face. He was one thoroughly sated and happy man. She’d done that to him.

One down. Two to go.

“I want to feel your pussy on my cock, River,” Phil said.

She looked at him and made a decision she’d never allowed before. “No condom. I’m on the pill. I’m clean, and you’ve all already been in my mouth with no protection. I want to feel you. No barriers. No matter how thin the latex is.”

“Fuck,” Rick muttered behind her. “Now you say that.”

“If I had any control left over my muscles, I’d be hard again,” Luke groaned from the floor.

River sighed with regret. “Next time,” she promised. She wanted to feel Luke’s cock buried deep with nothing between them. And she would. Every moment she spent with them made her long for more. More time, more sex, more everything. She didn’t want her time with them to ever end.

“Are you sure?” Phil asked.

She nodded her head. It felt right. She couldn’t explain it, but the desire filled her, and she couldn’t tamp it down.

Rick pulled out of her pussy. “Christ, you are one hot package. Mouth, pussy, ass. Every inch of you is like a slice of heaven waiting to welcome a man home.”

“So come back home,” she urged, pressing her ass back toward him. “You pick what slice you want.”

“Are you certain about no condom?” he asked, and she felt him brush between her pussy lips again, gloriously unsheathed.

“Yes,” she stated with a nod. “Unless you’re uncomfortable with it.”

“Are you kidding? Bare back is a man’s greatest wish,” Rick crooned and lodged the head at her opening. “Hell, I’m about to come at the thought.”

She glanced back over her shoulder at him. “Then make sure you fuck me right and take me with you.”

With a grunt, he plunged deep. He hit her g-spot with every stroke. It felt wicked and so right. She screamed and moaned, reaching back to cup his hip as he rode her.

“So good, baby. So fucking good,” he crooned as he pumped inside her.

“Yes,” she agreed on a long cry. “So good.”

“Gonna come, River. Going to fill this pussy up. Fuck, baby. Tell me you want it. Tell me.”

“Give it to me,” she demanded. “Soak my cunt with it. I want it, Rick. I need it.”

He jerked behind her, the cadence of his thrusts off balance. That wicked finger rode her clit again as he worked to bring her with him over the edge.

“Come for me, River. I want to feel your pussy clenching around my cock, sucking my cum from me.” He breathed the words in her ear. Finger rubbing, cock thrusting. His lips smoothed over her neck, tracing a path down to where it met her shoulder. And there, on that ridge of muscle, he clenched his teeth, biting down and sending her screaming into orgasm.

“Fuck, yeah, baby,” he panted. “Squeeze my cock. Milk it.”

He groaned, slammed deep, jerked back and slammed deep once more. She could feel his cum spilling inside her, and it only made her orgasm that much better. It was indeed heaven.

He stilled behind her, resting his head on her shoulder while his hands smoothed up and down her sides.

“Now I know how Luke feels,” Rick muttered as he slipped free. Placing a kiss on her shoulder where he’d bitten her, he moved away to collapse on the carpet on his back.

She smiled, liking the fact that she was leaving them in such a condition.

“Still have some energy left for me?” Phil asked, dropping to sit beside her on the couch.

“Always,” she promised.

“Come here then,” he urged her, using his hands to help guide her over to straddle his thighs. “Ride my cock, River. Take what you want.”

His words were hot and gave her the burst of sexual energy she needed. Rick’s cum had her well lubed to take Phil’s long, thick cock, and she sank easily down on him. They both moaned as she claimed every inch. Slowly, she slid up and down his shaft. Her hands rubbed over his shoulders while his played with her nipples.

She built speed as the pleasure climbed once more inside her. A woman shouldn’t be capable of handling all the orgasms and pleasure these three men could dish out. But she could. She was. And damned if she didn’t want to experience it every day for the rest of her life. She shook those thoughts away for now, wanting to revel fully in the sensations of riding Phil’s cock.

“You feel so good,” she purred.

“That’s my line,” he panted. “Lift up a bit if you can. I want to taste your nipples.”

She moaned and lifted as best she could, arching her back to press them forward. Her hands went back to rest on his knees, and she rode him harder, faster while he licked and tried to catch a bouncing nipple to suck. Thank God, he managed it. He sucked, nibbled and even gave the occasional sharp nip with his teeth. She loved it.

She lifted her right hand to grip his shoulder, and with the other still braced on his knee, she climbed toward orgasm.

“Oh, God. Oh, God. Oh, God.” She panted the words as she felt her orgasm within reach.

“You can call me Phil,” he panted between nips of her breasts.

With a strangled laugh, she came. His hands slid down to grip her hips, and he lifted and lowered her on his cock until he joined her. He shouted her name with his release, and she felt the smile on her lips as she collapsed against his chest. He turned so he lay on his back on the couch with her firmly against him, his spent cock still snug in her pussy.

“Christ, if there weren’t three of us, I’m not sure we could handle you.” Phil groaned, his hands smoothing up and down her back.

“Even with three of us, I’m not sure we can handle her,” Rick spoke up.

“But we’re more than willing to try,” Luke promised.

“And try, and try, and try,” Rick purred.

 

Chapter Nine

 

 

River was pulled from her doze by an incessant beeping sound. Reaching out, she smacked her hand down.

“Ouch,” Phil grumbled, shifting underneath her.

That woke her up. Luke was already up and moving toward his computer where the sound seemed to be coming from.

“You’ve got company,” he mumbled as he brought the screen awake and maximized the camera views of her apartment.

Rick was up on his feet, reaching for his pants.

Phil eased up, being careful not to knock her off him. Then with a kiss to her brow, he shifted her from his lap to the couch. He moved toward the computer, snagging his pants along the way.

“Where’s he at?” Phil wanted to know. His head jerked back from the screen. “Oh,” his startled murmur grabbed her interest even more.

“What?” She demanded as she headed toward them. “What’s he doing?”

“Not a he,” Rick said as he took in the screen before she did. “More like she.”

“They, actually,” Phil said.

There on the screen, sitting on her couch were none other than Kat and Tara. Kat looked her usual no-nonsense self in jeans and a T-shirt with her long black hair pulled back in a ponytail. Tara wore her usual babydoll style summer dress with kitten heels. Her dark auburn hair was loose around her shoulders.

River squealed and headed to the door.

“Whoa, slow down, River,” Phil said, catching her arm and tugging her back to him.

“But it’s Kat and Tara. I can’t leave them down there.” Her eyes pleaded with them. “You can’t think it won’t be safe for the three of us. I thought we decided Raymond was waiting for me to leave.”

Phil smiled. “I thought you might want to put some clothes on first.”

“I mean, we like you naked and all,” Rick purred. “But do you really want to greet your friends in your birthday suit?”

She glanced down, taking in her nudity and shook her head. “You guys so screw with my head.”

“Feelings mutual, doll,” Phil assured her. “Go grab some clothes. We’ll straighten up in here.”

“I’ll go grab some pizza for lunch,” Rick said, grinning at River. “You sure know how to work up a man’s appetite.”

Luke and Phil nodded their agreement.

“What do you want on your pie?” Rick directed the question to her retreating, following her.

“I’ll eat anything,” River yelled over her shoulder as she headed to Phil’s room and her bag.

“What about your friends?” Rick asked, standing in the door and watching her pull on jeans and a t-shirt and slip into a pair of flip-flops.

“They’ll eat whatever, too,” she assured him. “If they’re even hungry.”

She headed back into the living room, intent on getting downstairs to Tara and Kat. It felt like forever. She couldn’t wait to see them, hug them. God, she’d missed them so much.

“River,” Luke caught her this time. “I know you’re excited, but stay sharp okay.”

“I will,” she nodded.

“I’ll head down with you,” Rick said. “Make sure you don’t find any other surprises before I grab the pizza.”

Sounded like a good idea to her. “Thanks, Rick.”

Luke lifted her chin up, bringing her eyes back to him. “You
are
planning on coming back here for the night?”

She nodded her head.

“Good.” He whispered the word, letting her know he’d been a bit worried about that. He leaned down and caught her mouth with his. Soft, sweet, yet oh-so-thorough, his kiss rocked her.

Phil pulled her over to him. “We’ll have the cameras on,” he informed her. “Just in case.”

“Okay,” she agreed. “But no volume, right?”

“No,” Luke told her. “We’re not going to listen in on your conversation with your friends. Just keep an eye out.” He shrugged his shoulders.

“Thank you,” she said with a smile. She was so lucky to have met them. Even luckier to be given the chance to get to know them better. The sex was incredible, but the more she learned about them, the more she was falling. No matter how bad an idea she knew it was, she couldn’t stop herself.

Phil cleared his throat, bringing her attention back to him. “Make sure you let us know when you’re ready to come back up. I don’t want to take any chances with you.”

He made it sound like she meant something to him. It had her heart beating a little faster. He searched her eyes then dropped his mouth to her ear, hugging her tight against him. “I want you safe. I want…” He broke off, not finishing his thought and she really, really wanted him to. What did he want?

He nibbled a path down her jaw then slanted over to her lips. He nipped her bottom lip, licked over it and at her moan, dipped inside. His tongue dueled with hers. She went up on her toes, her arms wrapping around his neck to curl in his dark hair. Her nipples were hard points, and her pussy clenched with need. Sex should be the last thing on her mind. With what they’d shared only hours before and the fact that her two best friends were waiting downstairs for her. But damned if she wasn’t horny all over again.

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