Free Deviant: Calla & Jason/Three's a Company/Final Terms: Steamy Romantic Suspense Serial Boxed Set by Rowena

shower and leads me toward the bed. Then he pushes me down on it and climbs on, but he bends to bring his mouth to my center.
    I cry out.
    Scott starts licking me expertly, and I’m getting hornier and wetter, my ache for cock intensifying as he flickers his tongue over all my sensitive parts.
    Soon, Jason comes up to the bed, and I realize this only when suddenly I see his large, hard dick over my face.
    I guide it into my mouth, and while Scott is sucking my lower lips and my clit while fingering my entrance and working me up to the possibility of climax, I start sucking Jason’s cock.
    While I work his fleshy rod with my mouth, Jason reaches down and gently handles my breasts, softly squeezing my boobs and running his hand over my nipples.
    All the bodily stimulation is too much for me, and I come hard against Scott’s masterful mouth and tongue, pulsating in pleasure. My orgasmic cry is muffled by Jason’s dick, and I have a feeling we are not nearly done.
    Scott withdraws his mouth from my pussy then climbs off the bed to grab a blindfold.
    Jason’s dick withdraws from my mouth, and I watch him do the same, except he grabs two.
    “None of us will watch,” he says, handing me one, and once I put the blindfold on, I wonder what I’ve gotten myself into.
    Someone lifts me off the bed, and when I get pulled back on it, landing on all fours, someone is beneath me. Whoever it is brings me down on his dick, and my pussy is eternally grateful.
    I start riding that hard dick, intending to come again from this kind of stimulation too.
    I can’t tell whose cock it is, and right when I figure I’d know by rubbing my hands over the chest, I find myself being adjusted in a slightly different position as the other guy gets in the bed behind me.
    I’m practically on all fours again, and there’s a cock at my back door while one’s still sliding in my pussy.
    I am trapped between two hunky men about to fuck my brains out simultaneously, and I wonder why I never thought of doing this before.
    The one at the back gently pushes in, and the three of us are soon fucking each other, writhing in various rhythms.
    Four masculine hands make their way over my body, and I feel the varying paces of two cocks forging a path inside me, and I am hearing alternating groans and pants of pleasure.
    I have never felt more desired in my life.
    Places I didn’t even know about are being stimulated along with the usual places, and soon, I am on the verge of orgasm again. The walls of my canal are thanking me, my clit is singing, my boobs are getting rubbed by one or both of them, one pair of lips is kissing me, while the other is planting pecks on my neck and shoulders—it is too much.
    I come hard against the cock in my pussy, and while I’m recovering from the orgasmic zap, I feel that cock quicken its pace and push hard into me until it is shooting hot cum in me.
    The one behind me isn’t far behind, and the three of us become an exhausted sandwich—me, collapsing on the hard body beneath me, the body behind me collapsing on top of me.
    I think I love you, Voice.
    Just as I’m about to drift off to sleep, the voice jars me awake, along with the sound of single-person applause.
    “Atta girl, Calla!” Voice says. “I was getting worried for a second when you guys got all clinical about it. But you, my dear Calla, came through in the end; I knew you would. The three of you are hereby unofficially released. I will proceed with arrangements to get you all out of here, and once you’ve cleaned yourselves up and readied yourselves by putting those blindfolds back on and those ear plugs back in as you wait against the wall, we will come for you. Scott, the other two will school you in the proper waiting position. Again, Bravo and thank you, my dear lovers. This has been a blast.”
    I plan to keep my blindfold on until everyone is off the bed, and we have shuffled so that I can’t tell who was who.

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    JASON
     
    S o this is it—close