Chapter 4; 3 Dicks vs 1 Cunt

My eyes blinked open slowly as the warmth of the sunlight spread across my face. The light felt soft against my skin, making me squint as I shifted on the bed.

Then it hit me, I was completely naked.

My brows furrowed slightly as I pushed myself up on my elbows, the sheets sliding down my body. I hadn’t even washed up.

When the boys left last night, I had barely been able to stand. I remembered locking the door behind them, my legs shaking, my whole body sore and weak. I had stumbled to the bed and collapsed onto it without another thought.

And then I slept.

I let out a slow breath and sat up, running a hand through my messy hair. My body ached in the most exhausting way. When I tried to stand, my knees buckled slightly and I fell back onto the mattress with a soft groan.

Memories from last night flooded my mind all at once.

My cheeks warmed as flashes of everything that happened replayed in my head.

I still couldn’t believe it happened.

But even with everything that happened…

I still wasn’t satisfied.

My lips parted slightly as a thought crossed my mind.

Noah.

The other boys had their share of me last night.

But Noah didn’t.

My stomach twisted as the memory of his voice, his touch, and the way he looked at me came back. I wanted him. I wanted to know how it would feel to have him inside me.

I wanted to know how good my pussy would feel wrapped around his cock.

My thighs pressed together instinctively as heat spread through my body.

I bit my lower lip and rolled onto my back, staring at the ceiling.

I knew I could make that happen.

A small smile formed on my lips.

I pushed myself out of bed and walked toward the bathroom, my legs still slightly shaky. The cold floor beneath my feet made me shiver.

The shower helped clear my head.

Warm water ran down my body as I washed slowly, my fingers tracing along my skin. My mind kept wandering back to Noah.

By the time I stepped out, my heart was already beating faster.

I wrapped a towel around myself and walked to my wardrobe.

My fingers moved through the clothes before stopping on a tight black dress.

The fabric hugged my curves perfectly and pushed my breasts up, showing just enough to catch attention. I slipped into it and smoothed the material over my hips.

Looking at myself in the mirror, I tilted my head slightly.

Perfect.

I grabbed my bag and walked out of my room.

Noah’s house stood directly opposite mine. His sister Bella was my friend, so visiting their house wasn’t unusual at all.

Still, my heart beat faster as I crossed the small distance between the houses.

I pressed the doorbell.

A moment later the door opened.

“Kiara!” Bella shouted happily.

She threw her arms around me in a tight hug. I laughed softly and hugged her back.

“How are you doing?” she asked as she pulled away.

“I’m doing good,” I replied with a small smile. “You don’t look bad yourself.”

She rolled her eyes playfully.

“I just started practicing some new moves,” I teased.

Bella laughed and dragged me inside the house before closing the door behind us.

“Silly girl,” she said, fixing a strand of her hair. “I’m getting ready to go to the mall. Do you want to come with me?”

I shook my head.

“No, I guess I’ll just wait here for you.”

She shrugged casually.

“Alright then.”

Just then I heard footsteps coming down the stairs.

My body stiffened slightly.

Noah appeared at the bottom of the staircase.

The moment our eyes met, my breath caught in my throat.

His hair was slightly messy and his shirt hung loosely around his shoulders. A small smirk appeared on his lips as he noticed me staring.

Bella pointed toward him.

“Noah will keep you company while I’m gone.”

She leaned closer to me and whispered quietly.

“I don’t know why he’s acting so grumpy this morning.”

I tried not to smile.

I knew exactly why.

Because he wants to taste my cunt.

Bella grabbed her bag and walked toward the door.

“See you later!”

The door closed behind her, leaving the house quiet.

My heart began pounding harder.

Noah slowly walked toward me and leaned against the chair beside me.

His eyes moved slowly over my body.

“Did you dress up because of me?” he asked.

My cheeks warmed instantly.

“No,” I said quickly, rolling my eyes away from him.

“Are you sure?” he asked again, his voice teasing.

I didn’t answer.

I wasn’t going to give in so easily.

I wanted him to crave me.

I wanted his eyes to follow every curve of my body.

I wanted him desperate.

He tilted his head slightly.

“So if I go to my room and lock the door… you won’t follow me?”

He turned slightly as if he was about to walk away.

My chest tightened.

“Alright then,” he muttered.

But before he could take another step, I grabbed his hand and pulled him back toward me.

Our lips crashed together instantly.

The kiss was messy and desperate.

His hands slid down to my ass, gripping it tightly as he pulled me closer. My arms wrapped around his neck while our mouths moved hungrily together.

My heart raced as his tongue pushed past my lips.

He lifted me easily and placed me on the table behind me.

The surface was cool against my skin, making me gasp softly as he pressed his body between my legs.

Our lips moved together again.

I bit his lower lip lightly and a low moan escaped him.

He groaned and deepened the kiss, his tongue sliding against mine as we fought for control.

His hands moved to my chest.

He grabbed my breasts firmly, squeezing them through the fabric of my dress.

“Fuck,” I breathed as my back arched slightly.

He pushed the fabric aside and lowered his head.

His mouth closed around one nipple while his hand squeezed the other.

My fingers dug into his hair instantly.

“Kiara,” he muttered against my skin.

His tongue flicked across my nipple slowly before sucking again.

My legs trembled slightly as heat spread through my body.

“You taste even better than yesterday,” he teased.

I pulled him closer, pressing his face deeper into my chest.

He laughed softly before sliding down my body.

His hands moved along my thighs before pushing them apart.

My breath hitched.

“Oh God,” I gasped as his fingers tightened around my thighs.

The tip of his tongue brushed lightly against me.

My body jerked slightly at the contact.

Then he licked slowly.

A soft moan escaped my lips as my fingers tightened in his hair.

“Mmm,” he murmured against me.

His tongue moved again, spreading slowly as he tasted me.

My back arched off the table as a shiver ran through my body.

“Please,” I whispered, my voice shaky.

His tongue continued moving, slow and deliberate.

“Just like that,” I moaned.

My legs trembled as the pleasure built.

My fingers tightened in his hair as I pulled him closer.

“Please… fuck me,” I cried softly as my body arched again.