She almost smiled. He was cute. It was almost like he was afraid to touch her.
She went to Rick next, and he was bolder. He placed his hand on her hip and slid it over her skin and up to cup her breast. His thumb brushed across her nipple, bringing it to a sharp point.
“Bring them their beer and come back to me,” he rasped.
She nodded and moved on to Micah. He didn’t touch her, but he didn’t have to. He caressed her with his gaze. So warm and loving.
Lastly she stood in front of Cole. His blue eyes pierced her and his gaze was hungry. Very hungry. Chill bumps dotted her skin and her nipples puckered and jutted outward.
“You’ve been told to return to Rick,” he said.
She ducked her head and moved quickly back to Rick. To her surprise, he already had his pants undone, and his cock was fisted in his hand. Her eyes widened. He was thick, hard and very large.
He stroked his hand up and down, exerting pressure on the head with each motion.
“Kneel in front of me,” he ordered.
He spread his knees and she went to hers.
“Suck it.”
Her hair fell forward as she leaned over him. She reached to grasp his cock, but he pushed her hand away.
“On my legs. Keep them there.”
She braced herself on his legs. He curled his free hand around her neck and guided her down to his fisted cock. Just before her lips met the head, she hesitated. In response, he yanked her down, forcing her onto his erection.
She closed her eyes and let him have his way. She relaxed her throat muscles and took him deep. He groaned and his fingers curled tighter around her neck.
Not knowing if he wanted her to take the initiative, she remained still and waited. His hand was still curled around the base of his cock, but now he removed it and forced her down until his balls pressed against her chin.
“Holy shit, she’s magnificent,” he gritted out.
He pulled her head up, giving her a chance to take a breath. Then he pushed her down, raising his hips to meet her.
“Fuck, I’m not going to last long with a mouth like yours,” he panted. “Keep your mouth open and don’t move.”
He began fucking her mouth with rapid, sharp thrusts. He wound his hand into her hair and pulled her down over and over.
Suddenly he jerked her away and forced her lower. He grasped his cock again and moved his free hand from her hair to grip her jaw. He forced her mouth open and began rapidly stroking his cock.
He thrust his hips forward until the head of his dick bobbed just centimeters from her open mouth. The first jet of semen hit the inside of her cheek and splashed onto her tongue.
“Don’t swallow,” he directed. “Hold it all in your mouth.”
He continued jerking and more cum filled her mouth. He tilted her chin up and ran his hand up his erection, squeezing and milking more of his release into her mouth.
When he was done, he gently stroked her jaw with his thumb.
“Now swallow,” he said huskily. “Swallow it all.”
She did as he ordered and ran her tongue over her lips to remove the moisture from the corners of her mouth.
“That was fucking amazing, sweetheart.”
She glanced over at Micah, who was watching the game. He played it cool, and for some reason that aroused her all the more. A glance in the other direction had her eyes wide again.
Chris had his dick out, stroking the stiff erection. When his hand went down, he cupped his balls and squeezed before stroking upward, rolling the foreskin over the swollen head.
“Over here,” Chris directed. “Face the TV.”
She pushed herself up, and Rick touched her cheek in a tender gesture as she moved away. She stood before Chris and then turned away as he’d ordered.
“Put your hands on your knees and bend just a bit,” he husked.
Trembling, she leaned forward and rested her palms on the tops of her thighs. Chris’s fingers glanced over her skin and carefully pulled at the plug. It came free and she closed her eyes as a soft moan escaped her lips.
She heard the crinkle of a condom wrapper and then Chris placed his hand on her waist. He pulled her down, almost roughly. Using one hand to guide his cock, he used the other to spread and position her. As soon as she felt the tip nudge at her pussy entrance, he pulled her down hard.
She cried out as she took him as deep as she could. Her ass ground against his groin.
“Jesus, she’s tight,” he breathed.
He wrapped both big hands around her waist and picked her up before slamming her back down on his cock. She closed her eyes and arched her neck. Her hair dangled down, sliding across his chest.
He buried his face in the heavy veil and began pumping into her with strength that surprised her despite her observations about his build.
He stretched her impossibly, to the point of pain. It was delicious. He was incredibly thick, by far the thickest cock she’d ever tried to take. Each time he forced himself back into her, she felt a ripple of pain followed by edgy, sharp pleasure.
Then he picked her completely up, his cock coming free.
“Turn around. I want to taste those tits.”
