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Story: Climbing Everest

Oranyother man for that matter. If one of them ever discovers another man flitted through my head while they were all touching me and teasing me, poor Nico might end up bloody.

Or worse – he might end up with a bullet in his head.

Maddox pulls his mouth and fingers from my core and I whine around Brix as he pushes his hips forward a little more, another stud clinking against my teeth. I have to be careful to keep my teeth out of the way if my beast of a husband starts fucking into my mouth.

Kato abandons my breasts, then the mattress dips. The guys are moving around me, but Brix is still slowly sliding his dick between my lips.

Is this part of the torture? Because I would have thought he would slam his cock to the back of my throat until I gagged, and make me choke on his girth until I was close to passing out.

Honestly? Thisdoesfeel like torture. I want…more. I want him to gag me on his dick. I want one of my husbands between my legs, fucking into me until I see stars.

But Brix has already made it more than obvious I can’t come without his permission.

Asshole.

Sadist.

Fuck, he’s so hot.

When hands push my thighs open further then the blunt head of a cock presses against my opening, I moan around Brix’s length. My eyes roll up to his face to find him smirking down at me.

“You look so pretty with my cock in your mouth,” he says in that deep, growly timbre and I swear his voice is like an aphrodisiac, heightening my need further. I wasn’t aware that was even possible, but yeah…I’m pretty sure he could get me off simply by muttering filthy things in my ear.

His eyes trail down my body, followed by one of his hands. He tweaks one of my nipples, his hips never losing that slow, steady rhythm. He hasn’t pushed his full length in yet, but I’m wondering if my jaw can take much more, especially when I’ll have to widen my mouth to allow for another stud to move past my teeth without causing any damage.

“You want Kato to fuck you?” he asks, his eyes once more on my face.

I hum since I can’t exactly speak.

“You want to come?”

This time, I pull my mouth from him as Kato begins to fuck into me in long, deep strokes. I want more. I need more. I needhim to fuck me hard. I want to feel the imprint of his cock inside me for the next few days.

If I’m being honest, I want to feel all three of them at once. It wouldn’t be the first time they each took me, that they filled me to the point I couldn’t tell where they ended and I began.

“I want all three of you, Brix. I want…I need all three of you.”

“You want Madd to take your ass while Kato fucks your cunt and I fuck that pretty mouth? Or maybe I’ll let Madd get that tight little ass loosened up for me. Then I’ll let you see how good these feel rubbing inside you,” he says, his hand skimming over the bars lining his dick.

“Yes. Please, yes,” I pant as Kato’s hips begin to punch forward faster, harder, causing my body to jostle on the bed and my tits to sway and bounce with each thrust.

I swear I can almost see the question in his eyes, whether I’ve allowed anyone back there since them.

I might have done some things I’m not proud of to survive the past four years, but most men preferred either a blowjob or a quick fuck and I sure as hell had more survival instincts than to entertain more than one man at a time in a hotel or my shitty apartment.

Wow. That time in my life seems so far away, yet was mere weeks ago. Barely less than a month since I’d come home from the club to find three ghosts from my past in my home.

Yet right now, this time with them makes it feel like no more than a moment passed.

Everything with them feels right. Especially now that Kato has gotten his head out of his ass and is listening to what I have to say.

None of that matters. Not with the way Kato’s cock feels filling me up, and especially not when Brix raises his eyes to Kato and smirks.

Like they planned it, Kato rolls the two of us so quickly that I squeak with surprise. I’m now straddling him, my knees resting on the mattress on either side of his hips.

“Got to give Maddox access to that tight little asshole,” Brix says with a dark chuckle.

Then his hand shoots out and grips my jaw tightly. I can’t do anything but stare into his face as Kato continues to thrust upward, his hips returning to those long, deep strokes.