She flies with her own wings (17 page)

I try to think, but my brain can’t cope with the question. It’s gone to mush. “No idea. Who’s the nice one then?”

“Why does one of us have to be the nice one? Maybe we’re all bad boys.”

Even better. “Bad boy heaven.”

He grins and thrusts into me. We stop talking and find our rhythm. I let his cock slide in and out of me gently, making my tits sway, which, he tells me, ‘look hot.’

I position myself so that his cock hits my g-spot, and it’s not long before I come. My pussy clenches around him making him come, too. I collapse onto his chest and stroke the ripples of his abs while he strokes my back. He stops when he gets to the scar above my rear and traces its shape.

“Where did you get this?” he asks softly.

“I fell on a broken glass bottle.” It’s close enough to the truth. It broke under me because Connor McCreepy pushed me so hard into the floor, but I don’t tell Tom that.

He lets me climb off and lie on my stomach next to him. He kisses the puckered skin. “You’re beautiful.”

A warm feeling washes through me. “My mom wanted me to have it removed. I refused.  It’s my battle scar and part of me.” I bite my lip. I don’t like talking about my family.

“You’ve never talked about your parents,” he says.

“There’s not much to tell.” I snort. “I haven’t seen or spoken to them in ten years.”

“Want to talk about it?”

“One day.”

He strokes my back, massaging the tiny knots out, and I relax again. His hands massage my ass, and his fingers slip between my cheeks. He moistens his fingers in my pussy and pushes two into my ass. I moan.

“I love watching you react to anal, baby. It’s going to be so good when I fuck you on Friday.” I ask myself about that last word, but it slips my mind as he starts stroking me.

He slips another finger in. They slide in and out slowly and rhythmically. I lift my hips and stretch my ass out to him. He pushes deeper, but doesn’t speed up. I bite into the sheets and shake my ass. I hear Tom’s amusement, but I don’t care. When I was looking at the apartment, I thought he was laughing at me, but I’ve worked out it’s not that. He’s enjoying the moment, he’s enjoying me and not in a derogatory sense.

And I love his reaction. It’s perfect. Who doesn’t want to make the important people enjoy life and have a lot of fun? Shit, that feels amazing!

Tom starts to push his cock in and makes love to me.

“Oh God, Tom! I love it!’ I breathe.

His other hand rubs my clit. My toes curl and my hips push against his fingers. I feel a surge wash over me. My orgasm builds slowly, getting stronger. I want to give in but hold back, just a bit longer. My hand goes down between my legs and we both play with my clit. I am so turned on. I just need a bit more, just a tiny bit to come. I feel he’s ready and his cock jerks in me. He thrusts deeply and comes. His sounds are so hot that they trigger my orgasm. My pussy contracts on itself, every muscle clenches, and lust shoots through my veins.

Exhausted, I fall onto the bed and pull Tom down with me. He takes me in his arms, kisses the top of my head, and strokes my back. I could fall asleep.

At some point Tom pulls his cock out, removes the condom, and leaves my bed. I hear him knock on Will’s door. Oh. Will. I’m already shattered, how am I supposed to deal with Will’s libido?

But when Will comes into my room in just his boxers, my tiredness evaporates. I look at his hot body, those eyes filled with passion and desire and that amused smile. My Will. My hot Will.

He lies next to me and pulls me into his arms. He presses his hard cock into me.

“Do you think you still can, baby?” he asks.

I answer him by lying on top of him and kissing him. My tongue finds its way into his mouth. His hands move to my bottom and press me against him. I rub my breasts against his chest; my nipples harden.

He groans into my mouth. “Baby, you turn me on so much.”

I slowly kiss my way over his neck to his chest, lick, suck and nibble at his nipples. His hands stroke through my hair and over my back.

My tongue glides over his belly button and I trace the lines of his stomach muscles. My hand slowly moves into his boxers while I kiss along the V of his groin. My fingers close around his erection. I slowly apply pressure and move down to stroke his balls.

I pull off his boxers and admire his amazing cock. I take it with both hands.

“Show me what you like,” I say.

He covers my hands with his and begins to move up and down quickly and tightly. When he sees I’ve got it, his hands move away, and he groans.

I stop my hand job at the base, let go, and flatten my tongue to lick along his shaft. His groans become louder, his thrusts harder. I know he wants to turn this into another mouth fuck, but I want to indulge him, I want to give him something special.

I take his hands from my head and move them to his sides on the mattress.

“Leave them there or I’ll tie you up.”

I look him in the eye and take the tip of his cock in my mouth.

“Fuck, Thea!” His hands claw at the sheets.

I suck on it slowly and lick it like it’s a popsicle. My tongue revolves around the tip and licks at the pre-cum. I suck and kiss it gently.

He can hardly control himself and wants to take back the control, but he doesn’t and lets me do what I want.

My lips lock on his cock, and I lower my mouth down his shaft. My mouth becomes a vacuum and I suck harder on him.

“Fuck!”

I get the feeling he likes it.

I begin to hum and his hand goes into my hair and grips my head. He thrusts into me. I grab at his fingers and move them to the headboard. I fish for my panties, which are lying on the floor, and I use them to bind him to the bed.

I kiss him slowly and urgently on the mouth. “Baby, I want to do this for you, I want to pleasure you. Don’t just take, let me give.” I stroke his beautiful body. “My God, you’re so hot.” I feel how my words turn him on and make him happy.

I kneel again between his legs and take his cock into my mouth while my hand plays with his balls. I kiss along his shaft and take his balls in my mouth. I hear his sharp intake of breath and watch him throw back his head. His eyes close and his breathing becomes faster.

“Fuck, baby, that’s so good.”

I suck his balls softly, licking the soft skin and making small kisses. My tongue traces the seam of his balls and up along his shaft. I take him in my mouth again and my hands move up and down quickly. My tongue plays with the most sensitive part of his tip making him wild.

“Baby, I’m going to come,” he groans.

He stiffens and begins to jerk. My finger presses against the skin under his balls and his orgasm becomes harder. I massage the area carefully as his cum sprays into my mouth. When he’s finished coming, I lick at his tip and lie down next to him.

One hand wanders up to his wrists and unties him. “That,” he kisses me on the top of my head. “Was.” Kiss. “Without doubt.” Kiss. “The best.” Kiss. “Blowjob.” Kiss. “Of my life.” Kiss.

I think he enjoyed it.

I press against him. “I hope you’re not angry with me for tying you up.”

He strokes the hair out of my face. “No, it was a new experience.”

“Good or bad?”

“Fantastic. It was so hot. Normally I just fuck women in the mouth instead of letting them pleasure me. I seriously didn’t know what I was missing.” He shrugs. “Or maybe it’s just with you.” Kiss. “Whatever the case, you can do that as often as you like, baby. My cock is yours to do with as you please.”

“And it’s such a fantastic cock,” I tease.

“That goes without saying.”

I punch him playfully on the chest. “Arrogant ass.”

He laughs, grabs my hands, and kisses them. “Just stating a fact.”

My lips search for his. His hand cups my face, and our kiss becomes more passionate. His tongue finds mine, and they circle each other.

“Baby, did Tom fuck you with a condom or without?”

“With, why?”

“Good, I want to lick your pussy, but I don’t want his cum in my mouth.”

He kisses the length of my body and plays with his lips on my nipple. His mouth moves south, kissing my belly. He raises one of my knees and opens my legs so he can lie between them. His fingers run along the lips of my pussy. I twitch. It tickles. He presses harder and I moan. It’s no longer ticklish, and I feel his tongue. He worships my body, kissing and nibbling at my lips.

I feel his breath, his tongue, his fingers, his lips. I close my eyes and concentrate on the sensations running through me. My fingers claw at the sheets and I arch against him. I try to press my legs together but he holds them open and refuses my desire for more stimulation. My back arches from the mattress, my head is thrown back, and I moan loudly. His games make me crazy.

Suddenly his tongue is in me. I cry out and lust takes over. I can’t think anymore, all I can do is feel. And it feels so good. He pulls his tongue out and then thrusts it in again. Again and again. My breath comes in short bursts, and I begin to pant.

His fingers play with my clit, a circling motion which becomes tighter and tighter. I almost lose it. What feels like an electrical current surges through my body, and my muscles begin to contract.

“Will,” I pant. “I’m going to come, okay?”

He grins. “You can come any time you want. Just remember what it’s like if you hold back.”

Oh God, yes, that was exquisite. I try holding back. I want to control it. My muscles contract as I bite on my lip.

He licks the folds between my outer and inner lips. His fingers play with my outer lips while his mouth sucks, kisses and nibbles on the inner ones.

Lust has taken me over and left me breathless. My hands search out his head and stroke his hair.

“Oh Will!” I cry out when he finally begins to suck on my clit. My back arches away from the bed, and my fingers are buried in his hair. He sucks harder and I almost burst. My hands run along my body, I knead my breasts and play with my nipples, rolling them between my thumb and forefinger and pinch them. I stroke myself along my neck and my hands go up into my hair, letting my head fall back. I groan loudly. My fingers claw at the sheets near my head.

Will’s hand is on my lower abdomen and pulls the skin tight, which results in more pressure on my clit. As he licks it I come with such a force and length that my back arches sharply away from the bed. Everything in me contracts, and I scream out his name.

Will pushes two fingers into my pussy and begins to massage that little patch of pleasure while he continues to suck me. I can’t control it. I come again and again. Will pushes his thumb in my pussy to moisten it and then pushes it into my ass while two fingers are still in my vagina. He begins to thrust rhythmically while he licks. His other hand pulls away the inner skin and his tongue licks carefully over my exposed bud. I detonate. There’s no other word for it. It happens with lightning speed, and I feel like I’ve been drowned by a giant wave. Will presses the flat of his hand against me and strokes gently until my orgasm leaves me, exhausted.

He lies on me and kisses my lips.

“You look like you’ve been truly fucked, baby.”

“Hmm…”

He rubs his hard cock against me.

“Legs wide and knees up, baby.”

As I offer up my hips, he thrusts into me. He starts fast and I cry out. My pussy is a little sensitive.

He stops. “Everything okay, baby?”

“Give me a sec, I just need a moment to get used to you.”

He moves slowly in me, kisses me, and squeezes my breasts. I relax again and rub my hips against him.

“Now, baby?” he kisses the tip of my nose.

I nod, and he begins thrusting in me. He speeds up but not as fast as before. My arms go around his back and I kiss his shoulder while he nuzzles my earlobe. His thrusts are deep but not hard, fast but not aggressive. My legs wrap around his hips, and I pull him in deeper with every thrust.

“Baby, fucking you is so intense. You’re making me crazy. I…oh baby, please let me go harder,” he whispers.

What the hell have I gotten myself into? Three able men who want it all day. How will I survive this? And how will my pussy cope? Will she go on strike? What happens after too much sex? Does the body just shut down and die? I nod and cry out as Will pounds in to me.

“Oh, Will, yes!”

My fingers scratch his back, leaving fiery welts as he rams into me harder and cries out. It’s not long before he begins to jerk.

“Come now, baby.” He rubs my clit, pressing his thumb against me. As if my body answers to his order, an orgasm begins to build and crashes over me as he comes. His cock stays hard and he turns me over on to my stomach and lifts my hips.

“On your elbows and face down,” he orders and he pounds deep into me. His rhythm is hard and fast. His hands grab my hips and he pulls me to him with every thrust. I groan, the feeling is so intense. I reach out over me and try to use the bed rest for stability.

Suddenly I feel his hands running over my back as he bends over me and pulls at my shoulders as he slams into me.