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Maggie

I 'm still floating in a sexual haze when I realize I really am floating as a pair of muscular arms picks me up and lays me on the now-empty massage table. My eyes flutter open to find Owen and Reece standing over me.

"Are you sure you want to do this? With all three of us?" Owen asks.

Am I sure?

This is a huge step in my vanilla sex life. A year ago, I never would have imagined this scenario. But now, it's all I can think about. "Yes, I'm sure."I smile, then frown, realizing Zander is missing.

"Condoms! "Zander appears in front of me, ripping the condom package with his teeth and pushing Owen and Reece out of the way. "I'm first."

I'm a little relieved we're going to do this one at a time, at least at first, until I get used to all of them at the same time. My pussy and ass actually clench with desire as my mouth waters just thinking about having each of my holes filled by the three of them at the same time. Maybe taking it slow is a little overrated.

Owen and Reece groan their disapproval of having to wait. I expect them to return to their spots on the floor by the wall, but they only take a few steps back and stay in my sight as their gazes' smolder into mine.

Damn, that's hot. Getting railed by one guy while two other guys watch. Maybe Ted was right.

"Eyes on me," Zander says as he sheaths himself in the magnum condom. "They'll get their turn. But for now, you're mine." Just as gracefully as before, he hops onto the massage table, balancing his body on his hands and toes as his body hovers over mine with impressive strength. "Do you know how bad I want to take you bare, with nothing between us?" He leans down so our bodies are slightly touching as he captures my lips in a possessive kiss. My mouth opens, letting his tongue in to explore as his hips nudge my thighs apart.

His cock probs at my soaked pussy, pushing forward inch by delicious inch into my opening, stretching me wide with each thrust. "Yes, Zander." I moan into his mouth—throwing caution into the wind, unsure of how we actually went from me not wanting to massage them to having one guy fuck me while the other two wait in line for their turn.

I'd laugh at the absurdity of it all if it didn't feel so incredible being stretched to my limits by his cock—instead, I moan my pleasure.

"That's it. Let Owen and Reece know how good I make you feel. Let them know it's my cock that's making you moan like that." Zander's lips move down my throat as his hips thrust in and out of my body. The massage table creaking under his powerful thrusts.

"It's so good." I'm surprised I can form a coherent sentence with the way his body is pleasuring me.

"You don't know how bad I needed this." Zander's words penetrate the lust-filled haze of my brain, causing my body to stiffen. Is it me he needs or just a warm hole to stick his dick in? "Come for me." His hand works its way between our bodies, making me forget his words as his fingers dance across my clit, trigging another orgasm.

"Zander!" I grab his hair, holding on for dear life, calling out his name, my body spasming in release.

"That's it, Maggie, scream my name." His cock thrusts into me harder and faster. I wrap my legs around him, locking my ankles around his trim waist, and hold on.

With one last deep thrust, his body stiffens, and I curse the latex between us. I've never gone without a condom before, but I would give almost anything to feel his or any of their hot seed shoot inside me.

"Good girl." He kisses my lips one last time before sliding off the massage table and disposing of the condom in a nearby wastebasket.

Note to self—empty that wastebasket before any of my staff members or worse Aubree, sees what's inside it.

"Are you ready for me?" A naked Reece takes my hand and helps me off of the massage table onto the cushioned floor. "How about we give those two a show, one with you riding my cock?" He lies down on the mat, taking me with him as he positions me over his latex-covered cock, ever so slowly lowering me onto his hard flesh.

Shit, he was right, they're all huge. I take a deep breath and blow it out as I sink farther onto Reece's length, my pussy devouring it inch by inch.

"That's it, Maggie. Take me in your tight hole." He moans as I do what I'm told until I'm fully seated on him, ready to ride him like a cowgirl Experimentally, I lift my hips before sinking back down, causing him to hiss in pleasure. "Just like that." He grabs my hips, taking control of the speed. I roll my hips in time with each of his thrusts, feeling more powerful than I've ever felt. "Come here. I need to taste your lips." He snakes a hand behind my neck, pulling me to his chest for a deep kiss I feel all the way to my toes.

We stay like this for a few more minutes, savoring the feel of our tongues rubbing against each other, before the need to flex my hips takes over and I break the kiss. I sit back on my heels with his cock still deep inside me. Giving him my most seductive smile, I run my hands over my large breasts, tweaking each nipple before rolling them between my fingers.

A chorus of groans fills the air as I remember we have an audience. I grind my hips down on Reece, loving how full he makes me feel. Then, because I'm feeling extremely naughty, I take one of my hands off my breast and stick two fingers into my mouth to get them wet before dropping them into my soaked pussy.

The look on Reece's face is classic as I rub my clit in time with my bouncing hips. The faster I bounce on his cock, the faster my fingers fly across my clit. "Fuck, Maggie. You are so fucking beautiful." Reece groans as he runs his hands up and down the sides of my body.

I don't care if the words are only said in the heat of the moment, but they give me the courage to finish what I started. I ride him harder, like a real cowgirl, bouncing up and down at an insane pace. Just as my inner walls grip his cock tighter, I feel his body tremble as he empties himself into the condom. I follow a split second later until I'm completely spent and fall onto his muscular chest with a sigh.

Getting ready to snuggle into his soft chest hair, I wiggle my hips, causing him to groan, "You might want to stop moving before I decide to take you again." Reece kisses the top of my head as strong arms wrap around my body, lifting me into the air and off his cock, placing me back on the massage table.

"Let me take care of you." Owen licks the seam of my lips, causing me to open my mouth with a sigh, letting his tongue explore my mouth.

His kiss is different from the other two. Where their kisses felt wild and possessive, Owen's kiss feels slow and sensual, like he could kiss me for days and never get bored.

Lost in the feel of his mouth on mine, I make a slight whine deep in my throat when he breaks the kiss. "I've tasted these lips," he runs a finger over my mouth. "Now I want to taste these lips." He runs that same finger down my body until it's resting on my soaked pussy lips.

"That's not fair. We didn't get a chance to taste her there." Zander's disgruntled voice cuts through the sensual haze surrounding Owen and me.

"That's because you two are fools who rushed to the goal instead of savoring it," Owen says in between kisses as he works his way down my body one lick at a time. "You're soaked." He licks a stripe up my pussy to my clit, taking his time to suckle the little bud.

"Mmm, yes." I moan, twisting my hips from side to side.

"Stay still, or I'll have Reece and Zander hold you down." His hot breath caressing my inner thighs.

I'm tempted to wiggle my hips again to see if he'll make good on his threat when his face appears in front of me. "Is that what you want? For them to hold you down while I fuck your tight little pussy." He raises an eyebrow, waiting for my answer.

"Maybe next time." I finally say.

"I knew you were dangerous, Maggie May." He leans down and captures my lips. I can taste myself on him, and I don't hate it. I've never had a guy kiss me after going down on me before. The salty, sweet taste is not what I expected. "But I never knew you were this addicting." He whispers against my lips. "I suppose we should get on with it so we can move to the main course."

I don't have a chance to ask Owen what he means by the main course before he slides a condom down his hard length. Yup, they're all well-endowed, is my last rational thought before he positions himself over me on the massage table, just like Zander did.

He pushes his hips forward, nudging his cock between my thighs and into my pussy. To my surprise, my pussy is just as tight for Owen as it was for Zander and Reece.

"Shit, Maggie, you shouldn't be this tight." He groans as he pushes himself deeper inside of me. I can sense he's trying to hold back, but I squeeze my inner muscles and milk his cock until he has no other choice but to fuck me hard and fast. "You're fighting dirty, Maggie May." I kind of love having Owen call me Maggie May. I grew up listening to classic rock. Rod Stewart is one of my favorite artists, so it's fitting that he calls me that. "Two can play at that game." He slides his hand between our bodies, his large fingers finding my clit as he rubs them across it in firm, almost punishing strokes, and Heaven help me; I love the pleasure and pain feeling it's giving me.

"Yes, Owen. Right there." I pant before my orgasm shakes my body.

He thrusts a few more times before he comes in that damn condom and not inside my body. "Anything else you want to try tonight?" He says as Reece and Zander pop over each of his shoulders, waiting for my response.

"Actually, there are a couple of things I want to try." I take my time looking at each one of them before I continue, "That is if you're up for it."