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Chapter 2: Texting the Invitation

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My hands were still shaking with adrenaline and pure, dripping lust when I finally pulled my mouth off Mason’s thick, spit-slick cock.

Strings of my saliva connected my swollen, cherry-red lips to his throbbing purple head like filthy spiderwebs.

I looked up at him with watery eyes and a wicked, cum-hungry grin, then turned my head slowly to take in the rest of the room.

Liam was stroking his own cock steadily in the armchair, eyes dark and locked on me like I was the hottest thing he’d ever seen.

Noah, Lucas, and Ethan were no longer pretending to play games.

Controllers forgotten.

Jeans already tented.

Ethan had his dick out, slowly pumping the thick shaft while he stared at my mascara-streaked face and heaving tits.

I wiped the back of my hand across my chin, smearing spit and precum across my cheek on purpose, and purred in the most vile, teasing voice I could manage,

“Mmm… Mason tastes like he hasn’t had a proper throat-fuck in months. Poor boy. But I’m just getting warmed up, Daddies.”

Mason’s chest was heaving.

His cock twitched in front of my face, shiny and angry-red from my sloppy attention.

“Fuck, Ava… you really are a filthy little princess.”

I laughed softly, low and throaty, then rose gracefully to my feet, letting my tiny black dress ride all the way up so they could see how soaked my red lace thong was.

The fabric was practically transparent now, clinging to my swollen pussy lips and the obscene wet spot that proved how much I loved being watched.

I walked over to Liam first, swaying my hips like the cock-teasing whore I was.

I straddled one of his thighs, grinding my dripping cunt against the rough denim while I leaned down to kiss him deep and messy.

He could taste Mason on my tongue, and the groan he let out vibrated straight to my clit.

“You like seeing your princess on her knees for your friends, Daddy?”

I whispered against his lips, voice dripping with filth.

“You like knowing I’m about to let all four of them stretch every hole while you watch me turn into their shared cumrag?”

Liam’s hand slid under my dress and yanked the thong aside, two fingers plunging straight into my sopping pussy.

I moaned loudly, riding his fingers shamelessly.

“God yes, princess. You’re so fucking wet already. You’re really going to do this?”

I nodded, biting my lip as his thumb circled my swollen clit.

“I’m going to beg for every cock. I want you to see me gagging, creaming, and leaking their loads. But first… I need to make sure they’re all ready to ruin me.”

I stood up, leaving Liam’s fingers glistening with my juices, and turned to face the other three.

My dress was barely covering anything anymore. One tit had already spilled out completely, nipple hard and begging to be sucked.

I pulled my phone out of my clutch, opened the group chat with all four of them (plus Liam), and started typing right there in front of them.

My fingers flew across the screen while I spoke out loud so they could hear every vile word.

“Listen up, boys,” I said, voice husky and commanding.

“Tonight I’m not Liam’s sweet girlfriend. Tonight I’m your gangbang princess.

I want every single one of you to use me like the dirty little cumslut I am.

No limits. No holding back.

I want cocks in my mouth, my pussy, my ass…

I want to be passed around, spit-roasted, double-stuffed, and filled until cum is dripping out of every hole.”

I hit send.

The phones in the room buzzed almost simultaneously.

Noah’s eyes widened as he read it.

Lucas actually laughed in disbelief, but his hand never stopped stroking his cock.

Ethan’s grin turned feral.

I kept typing, adding more fuel to the fire.

“I’m already soaked thinking about four thick cocks destroying me.

Mason’s dick tastes so fucking good I want the rest of you down my throat next.

I want to choke while Liam watches.

I want you to call me your whore, your princess, your shared fucktoy.

And when you’re done using my holes, I want you to paint my tits, my face, and my tongue with your hot loads.”

Send.

Another round of buzzes.

I looked each of them in the eye, one by one. “So?

You in, Daddies?

Or are you going to let your friend’s girlfriend stay thirsty for cock all night?”

Mason was the first to reply in the chat: Fuck yes.

I’m going to wreck that pretty throat again.

Noah: This is insane… but I’m so hard it hurts. Count me in.

Lucas: Princess, you just made my night. I’m going to pound that pussy until you can’t walk.

Ethan: I want that ass. And I want Liam to watch me stretch it wide open.

Liam read the messages over my shoulder and groaned, squeezing my ass hard.

“You’re really turning my boys into animals tonight, princess.”

I smirked and sent one final message to the group:

“Good. Because I’m not leaving until every one of you has cum inside me or all over me at least twice.

Now put your phones down and get those cocks ready. Your gangbang whore is waiting.”

I dropped the phone on the coffee table and slowly peeled the tiny black dress up and over my head, letting it fall to the floor.

I stood there in nothing but the red lace thong, garter belt, thigh-highs, and sky-high heels.

My heavy tits were fully exposed, nipples tight and aching.

The thong was ruined—dark with my juices.

I turned in a slow circle so they could all admire the view of my thick ass and the way the thong disappeared between my cheeks.

“Like what you see, Daddies?”

I asked, voice sweet but dripping with pure filth.

“This body is yours tonight. Come and claim your princess.”

The energy in the room shifted instantly. Hungry. Primal.

Noah stood up first, already shoving his jeans down.

His cock sprang free—long and slightly curved, perfect for hitting deep spots.

“Get back on your knees, princess. I want to feel that throat next.”

I smiled like the eager slut I was and sank gracefully back to the carpet, knees spread wide so they could see how my pussy was drooling down my thighs.

“Yes, Daddy,”

I purred, opening my mouth wide and sticking my tongue out like a proper cock socket.

“Feed me. Use me. Make Liam watch his girlfriend become your filthy gangbang toy.”

To be continued…

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