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Chapter 5: The First Drop to My Knees

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I was shaking, teetering right on the edge of orgasm, when they finally decided to push me over.

Ethan pulled out of my pussy suddenly, leaving me empty and whining.

Mason withdrew from my throat, leaving me gasping and drooling like a broken toy.

Before I could beg, they flipped me onto my back on the soft carpet, my legs spread wide and hooked over strong arms.

Now I could see all of them clearly—four hard, throbbing cocks surrounding me,

Liam standing over us with his own dick in hand, watching with dark, possessive pride.

Noah moved between my spread thighs first.

He rubbed his long, curved cock against my dripping entrance, then sank in deep in one smooth stroke.

“Fuck, she’s still so tight,” he groaned.

At the same time, Lucas straddled my chest, slapping his heavy cock between my tits.

He pressed them together around his shaft and started fucking my cleavage, the head bumping against my lips with every thrust.

“Open your mouth, princess,” Lucas ordered.

I obeyed, tongue out, letting him slide the head past my lips on every upstroke so I could suck and lick him while he tit-fucked me.

Mason and Ethan took positions on either side of my head.

I turned left and right, sucking one cock, then the other, switching back and forth like the greedy whore I was.

Spit ran down my chin, across my neck, and pooled between my bouncing tits.

Liam knelt beside me and leaned down to kiss my forehead tenderly, even as the others used my body.

“You’re doing so good, baby. Look at you… taking all of them at once.

My perfect gangbang princess.”

The praise mixed with the filthy reality sent me spiraling.

Noah started pounding my pussy harder, his curved cock hitting my G-spot with every thrust.

Lucas fucked my tits faster, smearing precum all over my chest.

Mason and Ethan took turns shoving their cocks down my throat, making me gag and choke while tears streamed down my face.

I was completely overwhelmed—in every hole, surrounded by hard male flesh, used and worshipped at the same time.

My orgasm hit me like a freight train.

My pussy clamped down around Noah’s cock, squirting hard around him as my whole body convulsed.

I screamed around whichever cock was in my mouth at the time, the sound muffled and broken.

My toes curled in my heels.

My back arched so violently I almost threw Lucas off my chest.

“Fuck, she’s cumming!” Noah grunted, slamming into me through my orgasm.

“This pussy is milking me so hard.”

“Don’t pull out,” Liam ordered, voice rough.

“Fill her. Give our princess her first load of the night.”

Noah roared and buried himself to the balls, pumping rope after thick rope of hot cum deep into my spasming cunt.

The feeling of being filled pushed me into a second, smaller orgasm immediately after.

When he finally pulled out, cum immediately started leaking from my well-fucked pussy, running down to my asshole.

I lay there panting, covered in spit and cum, tits heaving, makeup destroyed, body trembling.

But I wasn’t done.

I looked up at the remaining three hard cocks and then at Liam with a wrecked, blissful smile.

“More, Daddies,” I whispered hoarsely, voice completely ruined.

“I want all your loads tonight. Please… keep using your gangbang princess.”

The night was young.

And I was only getting started on becoming their perfect, filthy, insatiable whore.

To be continued…

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