I can’t help but groan into Damon’s mouth, my pussy pulsing around Liam’s fingers in response. He chuckles again and pulls his tongue away. “Oh yeah, she likes that idea. But first, Angel, I want you to ride my face and come all over it. You know your cum is better than anything I could eat or drink, so fill me up. Let it drip all over me before you ride our cocks.”
Holy. Fuck.
Is he trying to kill me? He knows when he talks dirty, it does bad things to me, making me wild. Yet I can barely move, caught between them, stretched and held up until all I can do is lie here and take his tongue and fingers. Just like he wanted. He eats my pussy like a starving man, his tongue dipping, teasing, and twirling. He makes his way all the way to my ass before moving back again, nipping at my clit, all the while keeping those fingers stroking inside of me.
Hands run along my feet and legs, and lips wrap around my toes, licking along the arch of my foot and back again. The sensation is almost on the verge of tickling, but for some reason, it all adds to the pleasure building within me.
Their hands, their mouths… Fuck.
It sends me over the edge. Screaming against Damon’s lips, I push down, right onto Liam’s waiting mouth. He licks at me desperately, pulling his fingers free so he can taste my cum, not leaving a drop behind like he promised.
I’m writhing and almost falling from his shoulders, and only then does he pull back and my legs are lifted gently and placed on the floor. I slide down Damon’s body, breaking the kiss to drop to my knees. I press my face to his thigh as I pant, my pussy still fluttering with aftershocks.
“Holy fuck,” I whisper raggedly and lift my head, blinking as I look at them.
Liam waits for me to meet his gaze and smirks, his lips and chin covered in my cream. Leo notices me staring and steps behind him. With their eyes on me, Leo leans down, wraps his hand around Liam’s throat, and tilts his head back. I watch with wide eyes as Leo’s tongue laves along Liam’s chin and lips, tasting my cream before he seals his lips to his, both of them groaning.
My pussy squeezes as I see their tongues tangling, the sight turning me on even more. Liam presses up on his knees, chasing Leo’s mouth before they break apart. They’re both panting, their eyes wild, and Liam’s chest heaves as he blinks and looks at me.
“Baby Girl,” Blake murmurs. “Get over there and ride his cock before he comes.”
I turn, ready to crawl to Liam, when I suddenly hear a noise. The tour bus door opens, and I don’t have time to hide or cover up as steps stomp our way, and then Emmett is there, filling the front of the bus entryway.
He looks around at the scene. It’s only a split second, but it feels like a year as heat fills my cheeks.
I freeze, lips parted, sitting in all my naked glory. His eyes widen before he shuts them and turns. “Erm,” he mutters, scrubbing at his head.
“Shit, sorry, Em—” I start, but he laughs, the sound almost bitter.
“Yeah, I’m going for a drink,” he snaps and storms off the bus, the door slamming behind him.
I stare at the empty spot where he was just standing with a sick feeling in my stomach. There was pain in his eyes, and for a moment…resentment. Is he okay? Is he getting annoyed with us? I know the whole accusing him of stalking thing has fractured our friendship and family, but I thought we were getting past that.
Was I wrong?
Before my thoughts can spiral further, Blake laughs. “He’s fine. Now, where were we?” he murmurs, stopping behind me, tangling his hand in my hair and tugging for a moment. “Oh yes, Liam first.”
It pulls me back to the present, and I blink, glancing back at Liam, who’s watching me hungrily. I can deal with Emmett later, corner him and get him to talk, but right now, I want my strippers.
Starting with my flirty boy.
Dropping to my hands, I crawl towards him. He leans back on his elbows as I crawl between his thighs and stop to kiss his cock and belly, then I place one over his heart before kissing his chin, then his lips. He moans into my mouth as he falls to his back, his hands framing my face as he kisses me solidly. He wraps his legs around mine, and with a move that doesn’t even break our kiss, he flips us so he’s above me. Wedging his knee between my legs, he kisses down my chin to my chest, licking my nipples before I drag his head back up.
“Fuck me,” I demand greedily.
Groaning, he pulls away from my mouth. He stares down at me, panting. “Fuck, Angel. Stop saying the word ‘fuck’ unless you want me to come all over your tits.”
“Fuck,” I drawl, skating my hands down his back to his ass and pulling him closer.
Propping himself up on his hands, he does a body roll to grind against me, smirking when I narrow my eyes. I wrap my legs around his waist, rubbing myself against his cock.
“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck,” I chant until, with a groan, he reaches down, and circles his length, sliding it back and forth across my dripping pussy and notching it at my entrance.
Leaning down, he kisses me just as he pushes inside. “Fuck,” I repeat, taunting him, wanting it hard and fast, not soft and slow. Reading my mind, he quickly pulls out and slams back in, moving me across the carpet with the force. He tears his mouth from mine and kneels, lifting my pelvis into the air, and slams into me again and again.
The angle drags his length along my walls and that spot that has me crying out and digging my fingers into the carpet to hold on as he fucks me. “Liam,” I beg, my eyes on his as he powers into me quicker and quicker.
He moans when I say his name, his cock jerking inside me. “Someone fill her mouth. If she says one more word, I won’t last,” he mutters.
Leo drops to his knees next to me, and I turn my head as he strokes along his hard, thick length leisurely as he watches us. “Going to be a good girl and suck me, Gabs?”
“Promise to fuck my mouth?” I grin, reaching for him as he grunts and stops stroking, holding his cock as he shuffles closer until I can lick the tip, tasting his pre-cum before I lave my tongue across the mushroom head.
“Gabby,” he groans, his head dropping back, his eyes closing.
Liam’s thrusts slow, allowing me to wrap my lips tighter around Leo’s cock and suck him all the way down, hitting the back of my throat before I glide back up, saliva coating his thick dick. He grunts, plunging back into my mouth, and I hold still, letting him gradually start to fuck me, but soon enough, his pace picks up, wrecking my mouth like I asked.
Liam begins to move, syncing with Leo until they are both fucking me relentlessly. All I can do is lie there and take it as they drive me higher and higher towards that edge with each touch.
Every other thought leaves my head, all I know is them. And when lips, two different sets, wrap around my nipples, I scream my release. My pussy clamps around Liam as he grunts and fills me with his cum. I pull my mouth from Leo’s cock, and he groans, stroking himself and coming across my mouth and chin as I swallow.
Panting, body shaking, I lick my lips, tasting his release as he falls back, spent. “Holy hell,” I whisper, as the others laugh, but the lips don’t relent on my nipples.
No, instead, Liam pulls from my body, and I’m flipped, making me yelp. My ass is dragged into the air as my head is pushed to the carpet. I feel Liam’s cum dripping from me, but whoever is behind me doesn’t care. Their hands massage my ass—I’m guessing Blake—before pulling me back to feel a hard cock there.