I could have come just from the anticipation.
The head of his cock slipped against my opening, and I already felt so full with Gareth in my ass and Foster taking my mouth, but I wanted this more than anything, Out in the main room, the three others were moving faster and rougher, the two of them just fucking her as she sagged against them moaning like she was getting the fucking of her life.
She probably was.
Zane pushed in, and I gasped at the tightness, his cock inching it’s way in until suddenly, he was buried to the hilt. The three men groaned together, all three of them filling me entirely at the same time. My entire body trembled, practically shaking as I was suddenly more filled than I’d ever been before.
And it felt amazing.
I moaned deeply around Foster’s cock as Zane and Gareth started to move in and out of me. Both them had their hands firmly on my waist, as they slowly sawed in and out of me, making my eyes roll back in pleasure.
My eyes dragged over the glass again, watching as the redhead screamed in pleasure while her two men fucked her in deep, powerful strokes. She clawed at the binds holding her, her face a mask of absolute bliss as their big cocks slipped in and out of her body. The three of them looked beautiful together, and I could tell just by looking at them that if they’d been aware of their audience before, they didn’t give a shit about it now. They were just about the three of them in that moment.
I cried out as my men started to move faster, fucking me harder and with more demand in their thrusting. I felt like a freaking queen with the three of them taking me at once like that. Three beautiful, amazing men totally devoted to making me feel sexier and making me come harder than I ever had before.
I was already close. Between watching the three out on the main floor and the three men filling me with their thick cocks from every which way again and again, I was about to go crashing into oblivion with my orgasm.
The whole thing happened like chain reaction. Out on the main floor, the red-haired woman screamed out a final orgasm as her two guys drove in deep. They both roared together, muscles flexing and heads thrown back as they drove all the way inside of her and just let go. I could see her gasping as they pumped her full of their cum, filling her ass and her pussy with it.
Beneath me, I could feel Gareth’s big dick swell even thicker in my tight ass, making me moan wildly around Foster. Zane’s hands gripped my hips as he started to fuck me hard, his cock brushing my clit on every stroke. Foster gripped my hair tight, pulling me up and down his cock in this dominant, possessive way that had me reeling, and when the three of them grunted and slid in deep all at the same time, I was done for.
The whole world went white as the climax tore through me. It felt like a storm blowing through me, wracking my whole body as the three big, hung men made me theirs and made me come harder than I’d ever come in my life. Gareth groaned, and suddenly I could feel his cock throb deep in my ass as he let go. Foster was right behind him, groaning my name as his cum suddenly filled my hungry mouth. I swallowed him eagerly, still riding the men beneath me as Zane suddenly drove in deep and exploded deep inside my pussy.
We went still, all connected like that and just panting as the storm slowly lifted.
I whimpered as the guys slowly withdrew, picking me up and laying me down across the sofa in a grinning, sweaty, heap.
“Holy fuck,” Gareth groaned, dropping his head back and stroking my thigh. “Cass, that was… shit.”
“Yeah what?” Zane mumbled, shoving his fingers through his hair as he grinned at me.
Suddenly, the loudspeaker kicked on. “Thank you, gentlemen. Bidding is now closed as we have a winner.
My heart sunk. “Wait, what does that mean?”
I looked up in time to see the three of them go still. Foster swore under his breath as Zane turned to me.
“It means someone fucking bought her.”
My eyes went wide. “But, what about her guys?”
Zane shook his head and my stomach knotted. “They can’t do that! Mitch can’t do that!”
“He just did,” Gareth growled, his fists bunching. Out on the main floor, the two men were unclipping the red-haired woman from the harness and covering her with a silk robe. “In a couple days, they’ll pack her off to wherever, and that’s that.”
“I’m gonna kill him,” Foster said softly, shaking his head. “He can’t do this.”
“The plan, Foster,” Zane muttered, clapping a hand on his friend's shoulder. “Stay level, man.”
I whirled back to them. “Plan?”
Zane turned and grinned. “I told you we weren’t going to let this happen to you, gorgeous.”
“Well? What’s the plan?”
There was a sudden knock at the door to the room, and the guys scrambled.
“Yo!” A voice called. “Boss wants her back in her cell pronto.”
“Yep!” Gareth called back as the three of them yanked clothes back on. Foster helped me up and helped me get the lingerie back on.
“Look, you’ve gotta sit tight, okay?”
I bit my lip, looking up at him. “What do you mean?”
“Just, trust us, alright? We need to bring you back before Mitch gets sniffing around.”
“Back to my cell?”
Foster pulled me close, kissing me and wrapping his arms around me. “There’s no auction tomorrow, so we’ll just lay low. Tomorrow night, we’re busting out of this fucking hell-hole. All of us,” he said pointedly, looking me in the eye.
“But what about…” I turned to Zane, a pained look on my face. “What about the people Mitch is watching? The ones close to you?”
Zane’s jaw tightened, but he shook his head. “We’ve got something in motion. Tomorrow’s the only window though.”
“We gotta move,” Gareth muttered, checking his watch.
Zane nodded and brought the cuffs back out. “Sorry, gorgeous,” he whispered, putting them back on my wrists. “Let’s get you back. Lay low, and tomorrow? We’re getting you the hell out of here.”
Chapter 16
I slept fitfully that night, and I think it was for a couple of reasons.
The first and foremost was that I’d just had my world rocked. I’d just had the single hottest, most mind-blowing sexual experience of my life, at the hands of three incredible men. I felt…liberated somehow. I felt changed, like we’d all passed through something together back there in that room.
I felt stronger, and closer, and like…well it was dumb, but I felt like I was part of something bigger than just me.
And it felt amazing
But the second reasons was just worry. And there was a lot to worry about. I thought of my mother and how she must’ve been worried half to death about me. I thought of friends back home, coworkers, and the life I used to lead. Hell, I even thought of Frank.