THREE COCKS, ALL MINE (III,End)

Chapter 3 I was gone, lost. A complete slut on my knees for three men I barely knew. And I wanted more. Damon yanked me off his cock suddenly, a wet string of spit snapping from my lips to his tip. I gasped for air, drool running down my neck. Before I could catch a breath, he grabbed my chin rough and growled, “Get on the bed. Now.” My whole body jolted. My knees were weak as I scrambled up, my tits bouncing, the skirt was still bunched around my waist. I climbed onto the mattress, my body trembling, my pussy so wet I could feel it sticking to my inner thighs. Marcus followed, his hand pushing me flat on my stomach. His palm spread across my back, pinning me down. “Keep that ass up,” he ordered. I obeyed instantly, arching my hips, presenting myself. My pussy glistened, dripping and swollen from all the teasing. I could feel the air cool against the wetness as I spread wider for them. Jake chuckled darkly, climbing onto the bed in front of me. He grabbed my hair, forcing my mouth open