“You get her good and wet for what we have planned,” Dash tells him, and Arden continues his stroking while I plunge my head up and down on Ranger’s cock. I’m going to give myself over to it tonight, to whatever they want and whatever I feel. I’ll never get this chance again.
“Spread your legs wider, slut.” When I don’t move as quickly as he wants, Arden spreads them roughly. At first, I’m not sure what he’s doing. He’s moving around, but I can’t see him. The touch of his tongue against my sensitive folds clues me in. I moan around Ranger’s thrusting cock as pleasure spreads through me.
“Sit on his face,” Ranger commands. Arden takes my hips and pulls down until there’s nothing for me to do but obey. His pleasured groan and the vibrations it causes make me moan in response.
Dash steps up beside me, and I know what to do without being told, wrapping my hand around him and stroking. “Do you like having all these cocks in front of you with a tongue shoved up your cunt?” Ranger asks, and I look up at him and moan in response. I do like it. I love it. They’ve unlocked something in me, and I don’t think I can ever go back.
Arden’s tongue slides in and out of my pussy, and I rock my hips, grinding my clit against his face. He groans louder than before, and the motion from his tongue speeds up. Dash lowers to his knees and plays with my boobs while Ranger’s hips jerk upward to meet my downward strokes.
I can’t believe this is happening. I can’t believe I’m at the center of this, and the way my body is reacting. “Oh, my god,” I manage before plunging down on Ranger again.
“Do you want to come, slut?” he asks, and I nod a little, moaning. Arden moans, too, hooking his arms around my thighs to hold me in place before drawing my clit between his teeth and sucking hard.
That sends me over the edge. The tension in my core explodes before bliss radiates through my body, making my legs shake. Rather than let me up for air, Ranger holds my head down, forcing me to cry out my release with him pressed against the back of my throat. When I try to lift my head, he only holds me tighter. “You’re ours to do whatever we want with. Remember?”
Finally, he lets me up, and I cough and gag while Arden works his way out from under me. “Nasty little bitch.” He grabs me from behind and kneads my boobs while grinding his cock against my ass. “Riding my face like you’ve done it a million times. Coming all over me.”
With one hand, he pulls me in, turning my head until I’m facing him. “Taste your cum,” he invites before touching his tongue to my mouth. I part my lips to let him in, kissing him deeply while stroking Ranger and Dash. Arden uses his other hand to knead my boobs again. I melt against him, sinking deep into the sensation, forgetting everything else.
He pulls back. “I’m fucking your ass tonight.”
I’m torn between fear and excitement and decide to go with excitement. “Yes,” I whisper in agreement.
“She can hardly wait.” Dash stands, pulling me away from Arden to shove his way into my mouth. Ranger stands, too, and soon he’s taking his turn. Arden stands on his other side—I take him in one hand, Dash in the other, going from one to the next and back again. Making them all groan and sigh and dribble precum over my hands, onto my tongue.
Ranger backs away and goes to the sofa, where he spreads out a towel before lying on his back. He watches me service the others for a little while, stroking himself with his eyes glued to me. I meet his brown eyes and shiver from the intensity I find there.
“Bring that pussy over here.” He motions for me to join him. “On your knees.”
I crawl to him while Arden and Dash take turns slapping my ass. By the time I reach the sofa, I’m close to tears. “Poor little slut can’t take it?” Ranger slaps my face with his dick, laughing when I try to turn away. “Get up and put this in your pussy. Ride it.”
I get up on trembling legs and straddle him, one knee on either side. “Put it in you and make yourself come,” he commands as I lower myself onto his dick. I settle in—he’s so big, so deep—before starting to grind in slow circles.
Arden smacks my ass. I gasp in surprise and pain, but Ranger groans. “Her pussy twitches when you do that. Do it again.” I open my mouth, ready to tell him not to, but it’s too late. I grit my teeth against a cry of pain while Ranger mocks me, laughing.
“She can’t complain with her mouth full.” Dash steps up beside me and once again enters my mouth while Arden kneels behind me so he can grind against my ass and play with my boobs.
I’m on fire, torn between humiliation, resentment, and the sweetest, mind-bending pleasure. Being used. Mocked. Desired. It’s all so confusing.
All I can do is follow what my body wants, and right now, it wants release. Every time my clit grinds against Ranger’s base, I inch toward the edge. Arden’s grunts of pleasure, his hands on me, the way Dash tugs my hair to keep my focus on his dick.
“She’s getting close,” Ranger announces. “Tighter. Are you ready to come, slut?” I try to tell him yes, I’m close, but Dash won’t let me up for air—in fact, he takes me harder, almost brutally fucking my face until tears roll down my cheeks to mix with the saliva dripping down my chin.
“Come for us,” Arden growls before pinching my nipples, and that’s what finally does it. I stiffen against him, going still for a heartbeat before sweet relief washes over me. They wait until the strongest spasms pass before lifting me off Ranger, who gets up so Dash can take his place.
But Arden stays where he is, waiting until Dash is inside me before rubbing his thumb over my asshole. Ranger crosses the room to get the lube, which he squirts over my crack. I’m still registering this when he takes my mouth roughly, continuing what we started.
But my focus is on Arden and the pressure against my asshole. Instead of using his thumb this time, he begins pressing his head against me. I try to ask him to go slow, to stop, but Ranger won’t let me.
They’re going to take my ass and pussy all at once. I don’t know if I can handle it. If my body can take it.
I don’t have a choice but to find out. Arden takes his time, inching deeper. My eyes go wide, and I moan loudly—I can feel him and Dash rubbing together with only a thin wall between them. I can’t stop moaning, whimpering, choking on the intense sensations.
“Keep sucking,” Ranger growls, and I struggle to do as he says, but I can’t concentrate. Dash thrusts up into me while Arden withdraws. Arden thrusts deep as Dash pulls back. They set their rhythm—they aren’t new to this—and there’s nothing I can do but hold on and let them use me.
Somewhere in all that is the heat building deep inside me, hotter and more intense than ever before. My pussy, my ass, my mouth, every inch of skin their hands are touching, all of it builds together until I know I’m going to come hard. I welcome it and fear it at the same time, whimpering louder with every breath.
Ranger pulls free, finally letting me breathe. “Is it too good? Getting all your holes filled?”