I could tell that Hudson and Brody could barely hold back. My buddies stared at her clamping pussy like ravenous men, dying to put their dicks inside.
But no. The shower was all about her.
And I wasn’t done yet either.
“God damn, girl,” came my raspy heave, jets of sperm still pumping down her throat. “Fuck fuck fuck. When you come, the suck force is even harder from your mouth.”
Because this girl was amazing. Hands down, absolutely the best we’d ever had. And I hadn’t even put my dick in her pussy yet.
Shit.
Panting, I pulled back slowly then. Kate’s eyes were dazed. My cream dripped from her open mouth. Her hands were pale with Hudson’s cum, ass splattered white with two men’s jizz. Oh yeah, the shower had made our girl dirty.
And the female’s eyes blinked slowly, looking from one massive male form to another.
“How does this keep happening?” Her chest heaved, pretty nipples still hard. “Why me?”
The answer was simple.
“Because you’re incredible, baby,” I growled, kissing her neck. “Come on. We’ll go get you clean. For real this time. Upsy-daisy sweetheart. It only gets better from here on out … I promise.”
And with that, it was back on again.
6
Kate
Hard Fought didn’t take my virginity from me. Oh no, they did much, much more.
Better even.
At least, I think.
Because they did everything but penetrate my pussy. They teased me with their massive cocks, making me take turns sucking them, pressing their giant dicks between my legs and then against my clit.
Oooooh.
It’d been so nice.
They didn’t fuck me, but how could anything top that?
Because it’s been half an hour, and yet I was still trembling. The shower had been sheer paradise, but it had to end sometime.
And after the session, I’d stumbled from their dressing room and made my way to my hotel on shaky legs.
It was a relief frankly. I don’t know what would have happened if I stayed in the same space as them.
Because we’d been wild. Absolutely dirty, rolling in the gutter again and again. Only now, I knew what their seed tasted like. I knew how their dicks felt in my mouth, against my snatch, and in my hand. Their hot jizz gushed over my cunt and down my thighs while cum was smeared all down my back.
It was amazing, but I wanted to feel them deep inside. Logically, sex was the next step. Because when I made the choice to work with the band, I made the choice to live an exciting life. So penetration was next, right?
My mother could no longer say that her daughter wasn’t living.
I’d had another shower when I got back to my room, but felt too keyed up to get in bed. Wearing the hotel bathrobe, my skin was flushed and overheated from the hot water. I leaned against the wall, looking out onto the city lights.
We were in a beautiful place. None of us had explored it, though. Nor would we. Sometimes, male bodies can be more beautiful than cities.
And yet, I felt dizzy standing here. Maybe it was the height, cars moving like ants below. But more likely, it was the men.
I couldn’t walk because of them and we hadn’t even had sex yet.
It will happen soon. Very soon.
They were probably at the hotel bar downstairs, drinking whiskey and relaxing. I stared at the door and willed them to walk in, three gorgeous alphas with gleaming blue eyes.
Wishes come true sometimes, right?
It all seemed so silly, but it was worth a shot.
Fuck me. Claim me, my mind begged.
A flush climbed up my chest and into my face as my pussy tingled. I felt like such a slut, wanting all three of them like that. Yet my folds dripped and quivered, needing to swallow them, and those old inhibitiosn seemed to matter less and less. Soon, I’d take them inside of me. One after the other. Maybe I could even take two at the same time. Or three?
One in my ass, one in my pussy, one in my mouth. Oh God!
I fell back against the wall and my mouth dropped open with the shock of it all.
Is this really happening? When my mother told me to live life, was this what she meant? I’ve never even thought about taking three men at the same time. It’s only something that happened in porn. Now I can’t imagine it any other way. One man will never be enough…
Because I knew that signing up as a personal assistant to Hard Fought would mean a lot of one-on-one time with the rock stars, but I had no idea it was going to be this intense.
More like three-on-one time…
A shudder ran down my spine, remembering how they touched me after we stumbled out of the shower. It was a memory to cherish. They caressed my cheek, one after the other, and told me to rest up.
So thoughtful. So caring.
“We’re going to the hotel bar to grab some drinks, Kate baby,” Gunner had growled. “Relax. Watch some TV. Order some room service.”
“Pamper yourself,” Hudson added. “It’s all on us, sweetheart.”
I had nodded, still in a daze from the shower. “Thank you.”
“But don’t disappear,” Brody commanded. “Stay in your hotel room. We might come up to tuck you in later. How long will you be up?”
“I-I don’t know. I’ll try to wait up for you.”
Try? I wouldn’t be able to sleep—not when there was a possibility that they would come visit me in the night. What did tucking me in entail? Would their dicks be involved?
Oh god. My pussy gushed at the thought. This was a dream come true, every dirty fantasy come to life.
Because the shower had been magnificent. With them, I came over and over again, nearly passing out countless times. All three men got me sticky and wet with their jizz, spurting like firehoses all over my sweetest spots.
What a night.
Because who lets men do that?
Some girls might have felt cheap, but I felt special. Millions of women wanted to be with these alphas, and yet they chose me.
Every day that I spent with Hard Fought, my virginity was getting closer to being taken. More like busted with a hammer, pounded to smithereens.
And you know what?
The sooner the better.
I still wondered why they chose me when they could get girls like Mandy and Candy, those blondes from the Detroit show. Girls like those two could always get the sexiest men.
That wasn’t the case with Hard Fought, though.
They wanted me. Plump, curvy me, with the mousy brown hair and shy smile.
Gunner had stared at my ass like he wanted to shove his dick in it. I would have let him too. They all wanted to fuck me and more. What we would do together only happened in pornos.
But it was gonna be so much fun.
Hard Fought was going to teach me about my body, every inch, every secret space.
I shuddered deep inside then, pussy moistening.
Those men are going to own me. But when? Will it be soon? Their dicks are so enormous that it’s almost scary. What if they rip me open? Can I handle it?
There were so many questions and so few answers. I had never been penetrated before, except with my fingers sometimes in the middle of the night. But that didn’t compare at all.
My insides trembled with fear.
So many possibilities.
Yet, the bad girl within had come alive. Because I wanted it. Even if it hurt a little.