Page 229 of Pucking Around

“Lie back,” Caleb commands, climbing onto the bed next to me. Jake drops down on my other side. They each take a shoulder, pressing me into the mattress. Then they take my arms, stretching them up above my head. Jake keeps his fingers woven with mine, holding me down, as he descends on my breast, his eager tongue flicking my nipple as he sucks.

I sigh into the blissful feeling of two men loving me at once, and then Caleb is kissing me. All three of them are here and the feeling is indescribable. I’m fevered. I’m flying. Falling, sinking, glowing.

I close my eyes and let myself feel it all, crying out in ecstasy as my first release tears through me. The moment it starts, spreading out from my center, Ilmari shoves two fingers inside my pussy, his tongue teasing my clit.

“Fuck—” I fight against the weight of my three men holding me down. My body wants to curl forward. My core wants to bear down on Ilmari’s fingers. “More,” I plead. “I want more.”

Ilmari works me until I’m a squirming mess. Then he sits back on his heels, a smirk on his face. I gaze down my body at him, chest heaving, the peaked tips of my nipples glistening with Jake’s kisses. Then I turn my head to the side looking at Caleb. “Angel, you feel like helping me drive Cay wild?”

Caleb’s gaze darkens.

“Fuck, yes.” Jake grins, peppering a few more kisses up my chest before he nips my chin. “What did you have in mind?”

I smile, rolling onto to my side and then up on my knees. “I thought I might ride his face while you suck his cock,” I tease, brushing one finger down Caleb’s stubbled jaw.

His gaze hardens. “Don’t fucking tease me,” he mutters, his hand gripping my chin.

“Who’s teasing?” I reply. “Lie down.”

We hold each other’s gaze for a few more seconds before he drops his hand away from me with a breathless, “Fuck.” Then he shifts above me towards the middle of the bed, flopping across it horizontally.

“That’s it,” Jake teases, spreading Caleb’s legs and crawling between them. “What a good boy—”

“Don’t you fucking start unless you want me in that ass,” Caleb growls, still propped up on his elbows, his pierced cock hard and ready.

“If you expect me to sit on your face, you better lie down,” I say.

“Try not to come,” Jake adds, his hands grazing up Caleb’s thighs. “See how long you can last.” As I watch, he wraps a hand around Caleb’s base. Then he descends, sinking his mouth around Caleb’s cock. Both men groan, Caleb’s hands fisting tight to the sheets as he closes his eyes.

Ilmari slips off the bed, finally losing his pants as he moves around to the side. “Come, Rakas.” He has himself in position at Caleb’s head and I know exactly what they both want.

With a smile, I inch forward, holding out my hands to Ilmari. He helps me straddle Caleb, holding my weight as my bare pussy rests on Caleb’s chest. I glance down to see his dark eyes watching me.

“You gonna sit or not, Hurricane?” His hands give my ass a squeeze. “I’m fucking starving.”

I glance up at Ilmari and he nods, helping me into position over Caleb’s face. Caleb holds me by the hips, pulling me down, and then I’m crying out, body locked in a spasm as he sucks on my clit.

“Oh my god,” I whimper, my hands braced on Ilmari’s hips as he steps in.

He fists my hair. “Take me, Rakas.”

I lean forward, holding onto Ilmari’s hips as I drag my tongue over his tip, savoring the salty taste of his precum. Meanwhile, Caleb fists my ass with both hands as he teases my pussy lips, my clit, my cunt. He spears me with his tongue, holding me still as he works two fingers inside me, curling them along my inner wall.

I groan around Ilmari’s cock, his hand fisting tighter in my hair. “Come for us again,” he says. “Fill Caleb’s mouth. Make him drown.”

As he speaks, Jake surprises me by crawling up Cay’s chest. His hands go to my shoulders as he curls in close against me.

I gasp, glancing over my shoulder. “Jake—what—”

“Hold still.” His hand drops between us as he slides his cock between my legs from behind, his tip teasing my entrance as we straddle Caleb’s face together.

“Fuck,” Caleb pants. “Oh, fuck—”

Jake does a few practice thrusts, his cock notching at my entrance. Then Caleb’s mouth is there and he’s teasing us both. It’s messy and dirty and I fucking love it. I groan, head tipping back to rest against Jake’s shoulder.

Then Ilmari drops down, hands in my hair, and kisses me senseless. The pressure in my core builds as Jake wraps both hands around me, holding me tight to him as he thrusts with his hips, his tip teasing my entrance without penetrating me.

I’m shaking as I feel my orgasm ready to break like waves against the rocky shore. “I’m so close,” I cry, my mouth sharing air with Ilmari.