Chapter 582
“She likes it when we play with these perfect tits.” Oliver’s raspy voice makes my core tighten and I whimper again.
“I’ll let you keep on that then. I want to explore the rest of this perfect little body.” I can’t decide if I love or hate that they are talking about me like’ I’m not here. It’s like they are discussing a battle strategy for an opponent they’ve gone up against before.
I don’t get much further in my thoughts when my legs are shifted further apart as Dakota settles his shoulders between them.
“She’s so wet for us already.” He takes a deep breath in. “I knew she would smell sweet too.” He looks up at me and gives me his own smile that makes my breath catch, right before he sticks the tip of his tongue right on my swollen clit and gives it the smallest of flicks.
It felt like I had been electrocuted. Oliver wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me back against his hard, defined chest and c*ck pressed firmly in my buttcrack. “Do that again.” Cam directs from somewhere on my right and Dakota doesn’t hesitate.
I have an idea of what is coming this time, but it doesn’t change my reaction. I let out another moan and let my head drop back onto Oliver’s shoulder.
“Eyes on me, Sweetness. I want you to watch what we do to you.” The moment I make eye contact, he dives right in and this time it isn’t just a little lick. He latches his whole mouth on my center and starts moving his tongue from my opening up to my cl*t and back again.
I know I am making noises, but I have no idea what I am saying. My breathing picks up and I can feel my hips wanting to move, needing to move against Oliver’s length behind me. He grabs both of my tits and starts massaging, adding to the sensations of Dakota’s mouth on me. My head falls back again, but this time lips meet mine and I give Cam access.
“You’re close, Love, I can feel it.” I let out a sound that, I think, was agreement. “I want you to come all over Dakota’s face. Rub that little p*ssy into his mouth until he drowns.”
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“Mm hmm.” He keeps asking for words, but it’s not happening while they have their hands and mouths and bodies all over me. Dakota switches to a circular motion and can feel the pressure build inside me. “Oh f*ck! Just like that!” Yay, me, words. But it only takes a couple more swipes of his tongue to make me stupid again as my climax washes over me. Wave after wave ripples through me. I can’t see and I don’t think I am breathing and yet I am making all kinds of incoherent sounds.
I am vaguely aware of my left arm behind me in Qliver’s hair, my right hand is digging into Cam’s arm and somehow I managed to get one leg loose and it’s wrapped around Dakota’s neck, pressing his face into my center. They let me ride out my orgasm and go limp in their arms before each one takes their turn kissing me gently. I am a limp noodle, but they have plans for me, so I don’t get to sit here for too long.
Dakota pulls me forward, deepening our kiss and I moan at the taste of me on his mouth. I never thought that would be a turn on, but it so is and I grab the back of his head to hold him in place. He lets out a little chuckle.
“Don’t worry, Sweetness. We will each get our own one-on-one time with you and you can clean my lips of your juices as many times as you want, but it’s Oliver’s turn now.”