Page 47 of Climbing Everest

Everest

T he first clink of a stud against my teeth as Brix feeds me his thick cock makes my pussy flutter with the first tingling of an orgasm. Kato is massaging one tit and sucking on the nipple of the other while Madd continues his delicious assault on my clit.

They are absolutely trying to kill me, or intentionally pushing me further so they can punish me for disobeying Brix.

I’m not sure I can stop it from sweeping over me even if Madd completely pulls away. Hell, a slight breeze might send me spiraling into absolute ecstasy at this point.

Here I thought I would tease them, fuck with Kato a little, drive Madd and Brix a little lust crazy and they’re the ones who will end up making me lose my damn mind.

Brix’s hand tightens in the hair at the top of my head, and he forces it up a little, so I have to stare into his eyes.

His cock is filling my mouth, but his lips peel back from his teeth a second before he growls out, “If you come before I give you permission, you’ll find out exactly how cruel I can be.”

The fuck does that mean? I’m down with a little spanking, but he better not think for one second he has any right to punish me, to hurt me.

What am I thinking? These men have never and will never raise a hand to me in anger, nor with the intent to injure.

Though I’m pretty sure he means more than some ass slapping.

Why am I so tempted to push it, to see how far my huge, tatted and pierced husband will take things? What kind of skills did he learn when he was fucking his way through every single man and woman in Cedar Springs over the past four years?

What’s fucking with my head even more is the outrageous jealousy at the prospect of him being with another woman, while the thought of him fucking Nico is a major turn on.

I definitely should not be thinking about the sexy tattoo artist while I have three men pleasuring me, teasing me, dominating every inch of my body.

Or any other 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? This does feel 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 need him 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.

“It is still tight, right? Wouldn’t want to disappoint your husbands.” Brixton’s voice is so deep, almost threatening as his gaze bounces between my eyes.

“No one has touched my ass since you three,” I say before moaning when Kato’s thick dick rubs the perfect spot.

He runs the backs of his knuckles down my cheek in a deceptively gentle caress. “That’s my good little whore.”

“She likes that,” Kato says from below me.

I tilt my chin down to look into his face.

“You like being our whore?” he asks, his hands gripping my hips in a bruising hold a moment before he slams his hips upward, catching me off guard.

A scream of absolute pleasure tears from my lips.

“Yes!” I scream when he does it again and again, causing my tits to bounce with each thrust. “I’m your whore,” I say around a moan.

No one in this entire world is allowed to call me that. Yet when one of them says it, it almost feels like a compliment. It feels as though they’ve stolen the word from anyone else and given it to me as a term of endearment.

Because…well, I am a whore for them. I’ll be as dirty as they want. I’ll bend over any surface and let them slam their cocks into my cunt as long as they keep making me feel the way I do now.

Then Kato stills, and I’m left panting and a little confused. I was so close to getting off with his rhythm.

Then again, Brix still hasn’t said I could come.

When something cold drips onto my ass and rolls down the crack, I jump.

Turning my head, I look at Maddox over my shoulder. He’s busy staring down at my backside.

Lube. He dripped lube onto my ass and is now smearing it around the puckered ring of muscle before sliding a finger in slowly.

“Fuuuck,” he groans. “She’s tight as fuck. Her little ass is practically strangling my finger.”

The look on Brix’s face when I turn back to him is a mixture of pleasure and pride, and there’s a strange sense in my chest; I made him happy. He’s pleased that either I hadn’t allowed anyone other than them to take me back there, or that I wasn’t lying.

This time, when his fingers trail down my face, my throat, then thread into my hair, I practically purr at the sensation.

“I can’t stay still much longer,” Kato says through clenched teeth.

“So fuck our wife while Madd loosens that little hole,” Brix says, his eyes on mine as he speaks.

This whole power dynamic is odd. Kato is the head of this little family. He’s the head of the local Greek syndicate.

Yet he and Madd are letting Brix take the lead. It might be because Kato is as tipsy as me, or maybe they’re content in letting him dominate the scene.

To be honest, I’m not sure I care what the reason is – I love the duality of the whole thing.

I love that one of the most feared men in the state, in the whole fucking region, is allowing a member of his guard – and the closest thing he has to a brother – bark out orders and is willing to submit to Brix’s dominance tonight.

“I don’t know how loose I want her,” Maddox says from behind me. His voice has turned a little husky, full of lust. He continues pushing his finger in and out of my hole, never adding a second. “I want to feel her clenching around my dick.”

Well shit.

With Kato back to fucking me with those slow strokes, Madd fingering my asshole, the promise of what’s to come, and the filthy threats and promises they all three keep making, there is literally no way for me to stop the contractions or the explosion that starts low in my belly and ripples outward to the top of my head, my fingertips, all the way to my toes.

“Holy fuck! She’s coming,” Kato growls, his fingertips so tight on my hips that I know there will be bruises in the morning.