Avery's POV 

Avery's POV 

Embarrassment exploded in my insides as I spotted Chris at the door, with his cock in his hand.

He stroked himself to the scene of Ryan pleasuring me. And I didn't know if I now found him weird or even more sexy.

My eyes dropped to his cock that stood at attention, the pink veiny flesh glistening under the white lights. My core began throbbing again.

I had no plans to give myself to Ryan but the way he talked to me…the way he touched me, like this was a frequent game between both of us.

It was hard to resist. 

“Sweetheart, you want some?” Chris’s voice snapped me out of my thoughts. I blinked back, observing how Chris slammed his cock against his own hands.

“Umm, you should…” I say myself up, sliding a hand down my face to wipe off sweat.

It was already embarrassing but I let Ryan touch me like that, I can't shamelessly agree that I want Chris's cock even though my pussy is aching for filling.

“Oh my God, she doesn't want to say. I guess I'll just walk away.” 

“No wait!” The words escaped my mouth so fast that I pressed a hand against my lips, wishing they never came out.

Chris grinned, “Alright sweetheart, I'll come join you.” 

And with that, he walked towards me, his thick length bouncing as he approached me. Heat pooled around my folds and the seam of my shorts rubbed against my clit, making me even more needy.

When Chris joined me on the bed, he cupped my chin, pulling me into a kiss that started soft and then turned aggressive as we both tore at each other's clothes.

When we broke the kiss, Ryan's lips caught one of my boobs and one of my hand fell on his head, ruffling his hair as his tongue sucked on hard nipples.

It was at this point that I realized he was also naked. 

Chris took my other boob and my hand dug into his hair while my haid laid back in pleasure. 

Just then, Drake walked in, a fake gasp escaping his lips, “You traitors! Playing with our girl without me.”

But none of us could answer, I was too busy enjoying the feel of different tongues sucking my boobs like their lives depended on it.

Drake shed himself of his clothes as he joined us on the bed. His cock was huge and was dripping with precum as he climbed onto the bed, locking lips with me like a man who'd been dying to do so.

He groaned in my mouth, snagging his hand around my neck in a way that had me choking on my breath. But I didn't stop him. It was strangely satisfying as he sucked harder on my lips.

“Fuck, I'll never get used to how soft these boobs are,” Chris said, releasing my nipple from his mouth as he squeezed my boob with his hand.

I moaned in Drake's mouth and our tongues collided, deepening the kiss. 

Just then he broke the kiss, pressing his hands into either side of my face, “I need to fuck that ass. I know your hole has missed me.” 

But I swallowed hard, he was too big.

How would be fit behind me?

As if he knew what I was thinking, he pulled out some lube from the cupboard by the bed and relief washed over me, even though I still worried about him fitting in.

As Ryan came in front of me, Drake went behind me while Chris claimed my lips again. His kiss was always soft and aggressive at the same time. He'd bite my lower lip and then suck on it like he didn't mean to, heightening my pleasure.

Ryan slid himself under me as Drake made me kneel on all fours. My heart pounded heavily against my ribcage, my pulse clamoring so hard, I could hear it in my ears. 

I was scared of Drake's entry behind even though I felt cold slick teasing my hole.

I'd never been fucked in both holes at the same time and even though anxiety rushed through my veins, my pussy dripped with anticipation.

Ryan's hand circled my waist–same with Drake and both of them slid into me, making a loud moan tear from my throat.

“Drake…please…” I moaned, as he continued pushing his length inside me, making my legs widen to take his thick length.

My body shuddered with unease and then relaxed into pleasure as Drake slipped himself out.

“What, princess?” He asked, striking a hand against my ass.

My core clenched from the pain, but then he kneaded my skin like you would to dough and I moaned.

Unlike Ryan's spank, Drake's was harder but more pleasurable.

“Please, don't stop,” I moaned as he slid himself in and out. 

Just then, Ryan pressed my waist closer to his groin, and the sound of skin slapping skin echoed through the room.

“Love, you're so tight,” Ryan groaned as my boobs jiggled over his face.

My face was directly over his as I moaned with Drake's ragged breathing filling my ears from behind.

Chris tilted my chin upwards to face him, “Take my cock sweetheart. You wanted it.” 

He didn't have to say anything else, my body was trembling from the aggressive thrusting I was getting from both holes. I opened my mouth and he slid himself in.

His mouth filled me up, his tip touching the end of my throat. My cheeks hollowed as I sucked him off, watching him groan in pleasure.

Ryan's hand cupped my jiggling boobs and he rolled his fingers around my nipples, making me moan on Chris’s dick.

Chris groans grew louder, “Fuck. Ryan, make her moan again, her throat teased my tip when she does.”

Ryan's teasing on my nipples increased and I moaned louder. Every nerve in my body came alive as I pleasured Chris while the other men pounded into me.

I sucked faster, rolling my tongue around Chris's tip and he pushed his hips forward as he fucked my mouth, his stomach growing tense. His groans turned animalistic as his cock sputtered hot cum in my throat. 

His body shuddered as he slid himself out and the moment my mouth was free, I moaned the name of the men ramming into me.

“Drake, Ryan, I'm–I’m coming,” I announced as my body vibrated from the build up.

A few more thrusts and my cries of pleasure filled the room, followed by Ryan and Drake's groaning as they filled me up with their cum. 

Our bodies collapsed against each other as we came down from our orgasms. 

I closed my eyes, as all three men took their positions around me–Ryan on the right, Chris on the left and Drake on top of me. Their hands were all over their body, like they were petting me. 

“I thought…I thought we were supposed to have dinner,” I whispered as the realization of what we'd just done settled in my mind. 

Drake snorted, “Well, we did have dinner. You were the main course. And I think I'm hungry again.” 

My cheeks flushed as we locked lips.

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