“C’mon, Cassandra.”
“Well what if I do?”
The words fell out before I could stop them, and all three of them went silent and stone-faced
Slowly, Gareth grinned — grinned more than I’d ever seen him grin before as the other two started to lose hold of the still faces they’d pulled.
“Then I think you’re in luck,” he growled lowly. “Cause all we want is you.”
“Oh yeah?” I tossed back, chewing on my lip. “That a fact, huh?”
“Yep,” Gareth said evenly.
“Damn right,” Zane echoed and they all moved close.
“So what, like, girlfriend and boyfriend?”
“And boyfriend and boyfriend,” Foster added with a smirk.
I grinned. “It sounds scandalous.”
“Good.”
“People are definitely going to say something.”
“I hope they do,” Gareth chuckled.
“So this is happening, isn’t it?” I whispered, feeling them move close, all three of them stroking my arms and my face as they nuzzled into me.
“Yep,” Zane murmured into my ear.
“Good,” I whispered.
Hands found my cheek, pulling me around. I found myself kissing Foster. I moaned into his mouth as I felt another mouth on my neck, a set of hands skimming over my waist.
Gareth pulled me from Foster, claiming my mouth next as Foster moved down my chest. I gasped at the feel of three mouths kissing and brushing my skin and my lips as three sets of hands began to slowly pull my clothes from my body.
“Right here out in the open, huh?” I whimpered.
“I think we need a change from closed rooms, don’t you think?” Zane murmured into my ear.
“Definitely.”
I gasped as my t-shirt was pulled from my body, and as hands found the button to my jeans. I lifted my ass, allowing Gareth to pull them off as I reached up, grabbed Foster by the back of the head, and kissed him fiercely. I moaned as I felt lips and a tongue curl over my bare nipples, the rumbling of Zane’s growl pulsing through me. Gareth pushed my legs wide, kissing his way up my thighs until his lips brushed against the front of my soaking wet panties. He deftly pushed them to the side, I cried into Foster’s lips as his friend’s tongue slid into my pussy.
I slipped a hand down Foster’s toned abs, down lower until I was cupping the huge bulge in his jeans. “I want this,” I purred, biting at his lips.
“And you’re going to get it,” he growled back, that edge to his voice that always got me soaking.
He stood, yanking his jeans off and whipping his shirt over his head. His hand gripped his cock, pumping it as he stepped towards me and knelt by my head. I whimpered as I sucked him inside, my lips stretching around his thick girth as my tongue teased at the tip and swirled at the underside of him.
Zane moved lower, joining Gareth between my legs. I shivered as they pulled the panties from me together, tossing them aside before they both moved in. A tongue slid hotly over my asshole, another one curling over my clit, and I was in heaven.
Foster moved to straddle me, his knees on either side of my head and his pulsing, wet cock hanging above my mouth. I moaned eagerly, reaching up to stroke him as I brought my mouth to his heavy balls. I lapped at them, teasing him with my tongue as I stroked him.
Between my legs, Gareth and Zane were driving me wild, tongues pushing deep, fingers teasing, breath hot on my skin. I could’ve let them do that to me all damn night, but in that moment, up there on the hill enjoying our freedom and knowing what we all were together, I needed more.
I needed all of them.
“Please,” I moaned, pulling away from Foster. “I need you to fuck me,” I gasped out.
“Who?” Gareth growled.
“Both of you!”
I gasped as the three of them suddenly flipped me over, hands stroking my skin, teasing me, keeping me tingling as they moved into position. Gareth slid beneath, pulling me astride his hips. He reached down to spread my lips as he eased his thick cock against my center.
“Fuck me,” I moaned, before suddenly, he pulled me down onto him. He sheathed himself slowly in my hot, tight slit, slowly pushing every inch inside. I cried out as he filled me, only to have Zane move in front of me and push his cock between my lips. I sucked him eagerly, bringing my hands up to stroke him as Gareth grabbed my hips and started to fuck me.
I jumped as I felt something tease over my ass, moaning hungrily as I felt Foster’s tongue drag over my skin. He centered in, his tongue swirling over my sensitive ass and making me shiver in ecstasy as his two friends filled me from both ends. He tongued me deeply, making me quiver and shake, roaring towards that release as his two friends gripped my hair and my hips and thrust their cocks into me again and again.
Foster moved away, and I felt him crouch behind me. His strong, powerful hands grabbed my ass, spreading me as I felt his velvety, rock-hard cock head tease against my ass.
His slick cock head slowly pressed against my tight, unyielding backdoor, and I pulled away from Zane to cry out into the evening sky. Slowly, ever so slowly, I felt him begin to sink in — his huge head slowly easing its way into my tight little ass. I groaned loudly, deeply, as I felt him slip past my tight ring and inch inside. Foster groaned into my ear as he slowly filled me to the brim. Zane’s fingers tangled in my hair, urging me back to his throbbing cock, and as I closed my lips around him, I let the filthy, hedonistic rush of having all three of them inside me at once roll through me.
Foster pulled back, and I moaned as he and Gareth started to sink in and out of me in unison, filling me again and again. Gareth reached up to tease my nipples as Foster’s hands grabbed my hips. The two of them started to move deeper, fucking me with deep, demanding strokes and making my body quiver and melt for them. Gareth grunted as he began to pick up his pace, rocking up into me and grinding against my clit with animalistic wildness.
“You love being a dirty little girl for all three of us, don’t you, Cassandra?”
I shivered at Foster’s lips against my ear, his wicked words only making me hotter and making my body writhe more for them.
“You love being our good little slut, letting three dirty, dangerous outlaws fill you up with every inch of our big cocks, don’t you?”
I whimpered around Zane’s cock, nodding eagerly as I felt myself start to fall over the edge.
“Answer me,” he growled, his hands tightening on my hips as he buried his cock deep in my ass.
“Yes!” I cried out, pulling my lips from Zane. “Yes, I love it! Fuck me! Fuck me harder!”
I gasped as my words seemed to spur Foster and Gareth into high gear. Both of the huge, muscled men started to fuck me — hard. My moans dripped from my lips as they rocked into me again and again and again, before suddenly, I could feel myself start to explode.