Free Crash for Me (The Blankenships Book 7) by Evelyn Glass

that kind of narrow description. She was vaguely aware that the whipping had stopped, that the belt buckle had made a little clatter as it hit the floor, and there were hands on her hips, shoving her gently towards the bed.
     
    “What?” she managed to ask. She didn’t know what—Leo? Alex? She wasn’t sure where one of them stopped and the other began. They’d taken possession of her, and she didn’t care; she was cradled between them, and it was delicious.
     
    “Let go of the foot board,” she heard. Leo. “Put your hands on the bed and move forward. When your knees get there, you can go ahead and crawl up. You’ll know what to do.”
     
    She did as he said, placing her hands carefully as she crawled onto the bed. It seemed the obvious thing to keep her thighs placed wide, and when she felt the bobbing length of Alex’s thick cock brushing damply against her cheek, she let out another groan, solid and hungry. From the angle of him, she understood that the man lay underneath her, his body facing the opposite direction. She understood it just as his hands closed on her hips, pulling them down so that his mouth could wrap around her cunt.
     
    She cried out, her hips arching, and he made a vicious growling sound as he kept her hips close to his mouth. His fingers dug into her hips, and for a long moment, all she could do was feel him, feel every inch of his tongue and his teeth as he devoured her. The reversal in angle changed everything about the sensation of him on her body, and she loved it.
     
    Zoey gathered herself, pushing the pleasure of his mouth just a bit out of the center of her brain so that she could focus on the gorgeous cock in front of her. She teased him at first, licking up his length to take just the tip of him into her mouth and suck at him feverishly. She felt how much he enjoyed it in the break he had to take from his deliberate and passionate flicking of her clit, and she sucked him that much harder. She felt him gather himself back, take her clit between his teeth and suck as his hands slid around to the back of her thighs, and his thumbs slipped into her pussy. She was so wet, so open, so eager that there was no resistance, she was just full of him, making desperate, surging noises as she tried to keep herself from just collapsing, her forehead on his thigh, gasping with the waves of pleasure.
     
    She felt Leo, pressing into her ass. No, not Leo, the instrument pushing into her was too cold to be his cock. But it was thick, and it was lubed, and she relaxed a little more, letting it fill her up. When it started to buzz in a rhythmic pattern, she felt it more than she heard it. It seared into her bones, making her jerk and twist, her body aching with pleasure too big to condense into release. She opened her eyes, needing the distraction from the ecstasy to keep focus on what was in front of her. So she watched as Leo took a second vibe and slid it into Alex’s ass. She felt the vibrations echoing through her cock into his mouth, felt his fingers clench down with bruising force. His mouth fell away from her as he shouted, thrusting into her mouth so hard that she worried she would gag, but she could feel his sac tightening, and knew he was close and that it would only last for a moment.
     
    He spilled into her with a scream, a wordless plea for more, more intense than anything she’d ever heard from him before. She sucked him through the aftershocks, expecting at any moment to have him push at her hip, telling her to shift over. But no; when his cock started to slacken in her mouth, his tongue came back to her, picking up where he’d left off. She groaned, feeling that otherworldly pleasure tightening and tightening, approaching a single fine point of delirious joy.
     
    Leo was still there, between Alex’s legs. He reached for the vibrator in Alex’s ass, but Alex left off his work for just a moment. “Leave it,” he murmured. “I like it.”
     
    Leo nodded. He reached for