He pats Holder on the shoulder and leans around him to kiss me on the cheek. “Well babe, you have sucked me dry, and I still have some calls to make before I lay down for the night; fuck I’m exhausted. I hate to cum and run but...” I reach around and punch him lightly in the chest. He grabs my fists and pulls me towards him and kisses me just as hard as Holder just did. Taking a moment to steady our breaths, Fletcher gazes back down at me and brushes a stray blue hair back behind my ear and kisses me lightly on the nose.
“I probably should get going too. I told Winnie I’d be home after the game. God knows I need to secure my apartment so her ‘new boyfriend’ doesn’t try to give her an unexpected visit while I’m not there.” Holder grinds out. Ahh, teenagers; I remember those were the days I ran off with Robert, and I definitely don’t want a repeat like that for Winnie.
I give each man another sweet kiss as they finish getting dressed and I walk them to the front door and lock it behind them. Making a quick stop in the bathroom to clean the evidence of my sucking skills off my body; I practically skip to the bedroom knowing I have two more sexy boyfriends waiting for me still in there.
Walking into Cole’s large bedroom, the lights are off, and the only illumination is the glowing computer screen in the corner and the pinball machine flashing against the wall. My big, tattooed, sexy nerd. I think, with a smile. Cole is on one side of the bed and Clint is on the other, both naked, both with raging hard-ons.
“Sounded like you were having a lot of fun out in the hallway without us, love.” Clint says with a pout.
“Got enough energy for two more cocks?” Cole asks with a cheesy grin on his face.
Time for a Blue-sammich. I think to myself with a glint in my eyes. “Yes, Sir!” I squeal as I practically take a running leap and jump between their bodies on the bed with a giggle. Cole pulls me to lay on top of him, tasting my mouth with his tongue as he groans, his monster cock rubbing against my stomach.
I feel the bed dip below me at the weight of Clint kneeling behind me. Propping my ass up on all fours, he reaches his hand around my waist and rubs my clit before he wedges two of his long fingers into my tight cunt. “Fuck, Blue. You are soaked.” When he withdraws his fingers, I turn my head back over my shoulder to see him sucking my nectar off his fingers.
“God damn Clint, that was hot as fuck.” I groan out.
Grabbing my hips, Clint drags me farther down Cole’s tattooed body until my head hits right at cock level. Using his hands, Cole pulls my hair up like a ponytail before he pushes my head straight onto his leaking massive erection. I make a small mewling noise in response.
Lining himself up behind me, Clint thrusts into my pussy in one long hard stroke. I moan around Cole’s rod, making him hiss in reaction of pleasure. I use one of my hands to prop myself up while I use the other to keep pumping Cole’s cock as I slurp up and down his shaft, before lowering my head and licking his balls. Clint continues to pound into me unrelentingly, as I feel my orgasm building up, being already primed from my interaction with Holder and Fletcher, I’m already more than halfway to the point of no return.
“I’m about to cum,” Clint says through gritted teeth as he pushes himself balls deep into me.
I pull my mouth away from Cole and keep stroking him while Clint finishes in me. I feel the spurt of his thick cum warming me deep. Clint shudders behind me one last time before withdrawing and laying back on the bed, his arm thrown over his eyes in exhaustion.
“Come here Blue. Ride me. It’s time for you to cum, too.” Cole coaxes as he helps me shimmy back up his body and holding his outrageously huge dick straight up for me. I’m still dripping with Clint’s cum, but the added wetness just aids in my movements now with Cole as he’s a difficult fit on the best of days.
Riding him up and down as he grips my hips helping me angle to a position and speed that’s exactly right. Bending over, I suck his bottom lip into my mouth. Nibbling on it before rubbing my tongue against his. His cock throbs deep inside me, pushing on spots that have me seeing stars. Kissing him one more time before leaning back to prop myself on his muscular thighs and give him full view of us joined together. He uses his thumb and starts to pinch and rub my clit until I’m shaking and screaming his name as the orgasm rocks through me.
Cole, holding me tight as I come down from the heavens that he sent me to, starts to cum, extending my orgasm as I feel his cock throb inside me. I'm a whining squirming mess by the time his body relaxes. Leaning over for one more kiss, we share a sigh before he helps me roll off him and wiggle to the middle of the huge soft bed.
Clint is already up and bringing us back warm wet washcloths. He helps me clean myself up a bit before he crawls into bed and he pulls my back to him so we can relax into each other's body. Cole takes my hand in his and all I see is love in his eyes before we all drift to sleep together.
Chapter Seven: Fletcher
I’ve contacted one of my hacker friends.
I cringe at having to contact her at all since she was a girl that Holder and I both cared about back when we were in our stupid years. She was the first girl we ever ‘shared’, and I learned most of my bedroom dom personality from her while we experimented with pain and pleasure on Holder. Now, I have the unfortunate pleasure of introducing her to Blue. This is going to be awkward as fuck.
After receiving an excellent blow job from Blue last night, I reached out and called Ahmya. If Blue wants to know where Richard is going, and who he is meeting, hacking his cell and laptop will be the first step. When it comes to hacking, Ahmya is the best.
She agreed to meet us in Baton Rouge at a local internet cafe, neutral grounds, away from our normal Saupoudrer territories in New Orleans, to talk about what we were needing and to negotiate a price.
I was back at Cole’s first thing this morning, black coffee in hand. Luckily for me, we have keys to each other’s place. Tiptoeing in, I find Blue in the middle of the bed cuddled between Clint and Cole like her own big puppy pile. Putting the coffee on the side table, I kick off my shoes, and crawl up the bed to kiss her awake like the demon princess she is.
Tasting her mouth with my tongue, she moans and melts into me before noticing the sunlight. Opening her eyes only to quickly snap them shut, she starts to bitch me out. Yup, that’s my cranky demon.
“Damn it, Fletch. I love you, but it’s too early for whatever bullshit you are about to do.”
“You sure about that?” I question as I let my hand snake underneath the covers and roam over her parted thighs, as she shivers before sitting up.
“Fine. Fine. I’m awake, but fuck it’s early.” She grumbles as I pass her the piping hot coffee in a to-go cup.
“Babe,” I whisper into her ear, trying to be persuasive, “You and I need to take a little trip and talk this morning.” She throws me a death glare while blowing on her coffee and taking little sips. “It’s a bit over an hour away… so if you could, you know throw something on, that’d be great.”
“I’m not procrastinating Fletch. I’m procaffinating.”
I lightly chuckle as I reach for her coffee to take it back.
“You know stealing someone’s coffee is a crime. It’s called mugging.”