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She flinched at the unexpected sensation even though she’d known in her mind one of them would touch her there. One of them would penetrate her there. It’s what she wanted. The full experience. She might never get an opportunity like this again in her life. She was not going to walk away from this bunker with regrets.
“May I fuck this tight little hole with my finger, hon?” Keanu asked.
She clenched her butt cheeks together instinctively, but then forced herself to relax, nodding. “Yes.”
Dario leaned over to kiss her lips and then held her gaze. “Is this what you want, sweetheart? All of us at once? One of us in your pussy, one in your ass, and one in your mouth?”
She swallowed. “Yes.” The one word was breathy. She was shaking. But she wanted this.
The moment Keanu’s finger slid into her rectum, she winced. Not so much from any discomfort as the oddness of the sensation. No one had ever entered her tight hole before. Not even the militants.
It was an unfamiliar sensation, which grabbed every ounce of her attention. No. That wasn’t entirely true. Part of her was unable to ignore Advic’s mouth now sucking her clit, his tongue flicking over the swollen bundle of nerves.
Dario’s hand slid to the top of her head. “You are so fucking sexy.”
She arched her chest when he punctuated his words with a twist of her nipple.
“Adding another finger,” Keanu warned her as he slid a second finger into her tight hole. The stretch made her eyes roll back as she imagined him replacing his fingers with his cock.
Advic thrust a finger into her pussy a moment later, adding to the growing pile of sensations. She gasped. There was no way to escape their touch. Not with the way Advic had a hold of her.
“Let it go, sweetheart,” Dario commanded. “Show us how good it feels, and then we’ll give you more.”
Her body shuddered as the pressing need to come increased. She was on the edge of what she knew would be an even more explosive orgasm than the previous ones they’d given her. She didn’t want to tip over the edge yet.
She wanted to prolong the feelings. But there was no way to stop it. Too many fingers and mouths touching her. When Dario dipped his head and sucked hard on her nipple, she screamed, her orgasm slamming into her, scrambling her brain as her entire body shuddered and pulsed.
As the waves of pleasure slowly subsided, she turned to liquid on the bed, her limbs too heavy to lift. All three men eased back, removing their fingers from inside her, their lips releasing her.
When she blinked up at them, they were all smiling.
“Damn, you are fucking sexy, baby,” Advic stated, before kissing her pussy several times.
She reached for Keanu’s biceps and then Dario’s. “Are you all done tormenting me with everything but your cocks?”
Dario chuckled. “Tormenting you is our pleasure, sweetheart. But if you’re feeling greedy, and you want more…”
She rolled her eyes. “Fuck me already.”
Keanu dropped onto his back near the side of the bed, his knees bent over the edge. “Straddle me, hon.”
Maya scrambled to turn over and climb on top of him, her thighs forced incredibly wide in order for her knees to straddle his hips. Already she was aroused again.
She gasped when Advic palmed her hips, his cock brushing against her ass where he stood behind her. As her hazy gaze found Dario’s she gave him a coy smile. “I guess you get my lips this round.”
He lifted a brow. “This round? How many do you think we can go?”
“At least three,” she insisted. “I want to experience all of you inside me in every combination.”
He lifted both brows. “Is that so?”
“Yes.” She lowered her gaze to his stiff erection. “Bring that to my mouth. I want to make you moan.”
He groaned as he inched closer on his knees. “Just looking at you makes me moan, sweetheart.”
“Mmm.” She licked her lips as he stroked himself several times from base to tip before holding his length up to her mouth.
His hand came to her shoulder. “I’m going to come from you looking at me.”
She closed the distance, leaning to one side. When she flicked her tongue over the tip, it was Keanu, watching from so close, who moaned first. “Damn, that’s hot.”
Advic’s hand smoothed up her back. “Suck him, baby. We want to watch.”
She parted her lips and drew Dario’s shaft in as far as she could before withdrawing and doing it again, this time with more pressure.
Dario tipped his head back and moaned, exactly how she wanted.
Keanu wrapped a hand around his erection too and used it to rub against her pussy, teasing her.
Advic dragged his cock through her folds and brought it to her tight rear hole, tapping it several times until she stopped clenching. She wanted all of this. Now. She wanted it as badly as she wanted her next breath.
She didn’t actually get her next breath though. It was stopped by Keanu’s fingers thrusting into her pussy. The action made it hard to focus on Dario’s cock. She held him loosely in her mouth until she could find the brain cells to suck again.
Dario rubbed her shoulder. “Don’t worry about me right now, sweetheart. Focus on whatever you need to. It’s so fucking hot watching you that I would die a happy man if that was all I ever got.”
She drew his erection in deep, hollowing out her cheeks at the same time.
When he groaned, she knew she’d affected him as much as he was affecting her. It made her feel powerful. It was totally worth it.
Dario eased out of her mouth, gripping his erection in his own palm and sliding up and down.
“You ready for my cock, hon?” Keanu asked, stroking it through her wetness again.
“Yes.” The word was filled with lust and desire. “Stop teasing. Take me. All of you. Please.”
“Look at me, Maya,” Keanu demanded as he lined himself up with her entrance. “I want to see your face as I enter you.”
She licked her lips and met Keanu’s gaze.
He hesitated only a moment before thrusting up into her, filling her channel so full she started trembling.
“Oh, God.” Her eyes rolled back. She’d allowed men inside her before, but none had ever felt this amazing. Nothing compared.
Keanu didn’t move, and when she blinked at him, she found him looking past her at Advic.
Advic slid his hand to her lower back. “Lean forward, baby.” As she did so, he stroked his erection through her wetness. Neither man seemed to mind that their shafts were touching as Keanu’s gaze came back to hers.
Dario’s hand slid up her back, buried in her hair, and cupped the back of her head. “Relax, sweetheart,” he whispered. “Try not to tighten your muscles.”
Advic’s cock was at her tight rear now, pressing against the puckered hole.
She arched her neck and held her breath as he eased into her, taking his time, inching deeper with each pass, his hand wrapped around the base of his length.
“You okay, baby?” he asked, his voice strained.
“So good,” she murmured. It was tight, but she wasn’t sugarcoating it. The feeling was intense and fucking amazing. With Keanu buried all the way to the hilt in her pussy, this added pressure was mind boggling.
Dario rubbed her neck. “Almost there, sweetheart. You’re so gorgeous.”
She knew the moment Advic was fully seated because both his hands came to her hips and he groaned.
“They’re going to make you feel so good,” Dario promised.
She rose a few inches, holding herself aloft with her hands.
Advic lifted her hips, causing Keanu to partially withdraw. When he lowered her, Advic eased out.
She was panting, unable to focus on anything except the exquisite sensation of being so filled. It was amazing how the two of them managed to thrust in and out of her in tandem.
When Dario cupped her breast and gave her nipple a squeeze, she shivered. He switched to the other nipple next and then back and forth, making her writhe.
She lifted her gaze to find Dario stroking his cock as he licked his lips. “Let me,” she murmured.
Dario stroked her lips, his precome dripping from the tip, but before she could wrap her mouth around his length, he pulled out of reach. “Not right now, sweetheart.”
She wanted to argue, but Advic and Keanu picked that moment to thrust faster, each of them moving like a well-oiled machine.
Her need to come returned full force, taking her by surprise. She whimpered. “Someone please touch my clit.” Her arms were shaking and she needed them to hold her up or she would have touched herself.
Keanu slid his hand between their bodies and found her clit. He rubbed it gently at first and then harder.
She moaned. “Yes. Holy shit, yes.”
Advic thrust faster and deeper, no longer in tandem with Keanu. In fact, Keanu held still, his thick cock buried inside her.
Advic’s fingers held her hips steady. “I’m gonna come, baby.”
She couldn’t respond other than to moan around her next breath. The sensation was tight, every nerve ending at attention inside her rectum.
When Advic came, he cried out, holding her steady, arching his back until he was as deep as possible. He was panting as his body shook with his release. “Jesus,” he muttered.
Keanu resumed thrusting now, his hands on her outer thighs, lifting and lowering her so she didn’t have to do a thing.
She whimpered when he stopped touching her clit, but Dario’s fingers were there seconds later, working to keep up with her movements. “Come for us, Maya. Come around Keanu’s cock.”
It shocked her that he could coax an orgasm out of her like that, but he did every time. Her clit throbbed as her pussy pulsed around Keanu’s erection. The waves of her release affected Keanu almost as much as her.
He groaned deeply and then lifted her up, pulling out of her.
She understood why a moment later as his come shot against her belly. Hot lines of his orgasm. Heady. Sexy. His expression was blissful as a slow smile spread across his lips.
Dario helped her climb off Keanu and eased her to her back just before her arms would have given out. She’d regained most of her upper body strength, but apparently, all bets were off after intense sex.
Dario also padded from the room and returned a few moments later with a wet cloth. He proceeded to wipe both men’s come from between her legs while Advic dropped down onto his side opposite Keanu.
They were all three breathing heavily as Dario loomed over them from between Maya’s legs. He looked pleased as he stroked his erection, palming it as he stared at Maya.
“I wanted to do that with my mouth,” she murmured.
He grinned. “Your attention was on too many things at once, sweetheart. I didn’t expect you to finish me off while you were so filled.”
She reached for him, setting her hand over his around his length. “All of my attention is yours now.” She spread her legs farther. “Fuck me.”
His gaze dropped to her pussy. “You’ll be too sore.”
She shook her head. “Not even close.” She reached with her other hand to grab his free arm. “I’m not complete without you inside me.”
Keanu rolled to his side so she was flanked by him and Advic, both of them smoothing a hand up to cup a breast.
“Don’t make me beg, Dario. I need you to fuck me.”
He swallowed as he released his erection, planted his palms near her head, and lined himself up with her channel. A moment later, she gasped as he entered her.
The earth stopped spinning for a few seconds as he panted above her. “Fuck,” he muttered.
She smiled, enjoying the effect she had on him. She reached for his hips and slid her hands around to his fine ass. “Don’t pull out. I’m on birth control. Come inside me.”
They hadn’t discussed protection, which made her feel beyond cared for in every way when Keanu pulled out of her before he came. But she wanted Dario to reach his peak buried deep. She wanted to feel every second of his orgasm. Every pulse. Watch it on his face while he trembled around her.
His moan of satisfaction filled the room as he eased almost out and then thrust back in deeper.
She lifted her pelvis enough to cause him to slide even deeper, and when he did it again, she was surprised at how aroused she was. Her clit rubbed against the base of his cock with every pass.
Fingers teased her nipples, alternating between soft and rough. Thumbing, pinching, twisting. She hadn’t thought it possible, but she was close to another orgasm.
Both Keanu and Advic released her swollen breasts to reach between her body and Dario’s. They found her clit and rubbed it at the same time.
“Oh God,” she cried out. “I’m going to come again.”
Dario thrust faster, deeper. It felt so damn good. Wilder and less careful than when the other two fucked her in tandem.
“Maya…” Dario warned.
“Yes. Please. I need you,” she pleaded.
“Make her come,” he demanded. “I want to feel it around my cock before I explode.”
Keanu pinched her clit hard enough to make her shudder. Her orgasm followed a second later, and holy shit it felt good to come around Dario’s thick shaft. Every muscle inside her squeezed him, milking him.
He must have liked it too because before she finished pulsing around him, he came too, his body jerking with every wave of his release.
So good. Nothing in her life compared to how amazing she felt. Like she was flying through the air. Like she wasn’t even herself but someone sensual and sexy.
She supposed she was. At least for today.
She couldn’t open her eyes, and she knew there was a silly grin on her face. Luckily, her men had the energy to clean her up again and then snuggle up to her, pulling the covers over their bodies.
She wasn’t even sure who was where, but she knew they were all in the bed, huddled tight, all of them touching her. She was so sated she couldn’t even contemplate another round right now. But later. Definitely later. She wanted more.
How was she going to leave them?
Chapter 29
Voices penetrated Maya’s mind as she slowly regained consciousness. She groaned as she rolled onto her back, aware she was alone in the bed. She was sore in all the right places, the ache in her muscles welcome and delicious, reminding her of the night of amazing sex.
The door to the room was slightly ajar, and she frowned when she realized there was an extra voice in the living room.
Stuart?
She sat up fast, too fast. She felt slightly dizzy from the rushed movement. But what was Stuart doing back? She hadn’t expected him.
As soon as she found her wits, she eased to the edge of the bed, slid to her feet, and glanced around. Luckily, she found some of her own clothes. She didn’t much care if Stuart knew she’d been fucked ten ways to Sunday, but she didn’t want to walk out into the living room wearing nothing but one of the men’s shirts.
Finally decent, she eased the door open and stepped into the main room.
Everyone turned to face her.
Dario reached out a hand toward her. “We tried not to wake you.”
“You didn’t.” She felt awkward as she stepped closer on bare feet. “Stuart? What are you doing here?”
Stuart’s eyes widened as his gaze roamed up and down her frame, and then he winced. “I came back with the van so you could return to the compound, but…” He looked chagrined. “I may have overstepped.”
She shook her head as she lifted her hand to run her fingers through her hair. Why hadn’t she thought about her hair until now? Jesus. It must be completely tussled, and her cheeks were hot. She had to look well-fucked.
It shouldn’t have embarrassed her, but it did. This was Stuart. The man who knew better than anyone that Maya wasn’t the sort to let men get close to her. She certainly didn’t sleep with anyone. Let alone three.
Even though he’d encouraged her to follow her heart when he’d left here, he couldn’t have expected her to take that advice to heart. It wasn’t like her at all.
Maya swallowed as she glanced around, spotted a hair tie, and snagged it off the dining room table. “You’re right. It was thoughtful of you to bring the van. How soon can we leave?” She jerked her gaze to her pack still near the exit. “I can be ready any time.”
She didn’t look at any of the other men. Her heart was racing. The walls were closing in on her. Stuart was here offering her exactly what she’d wanted. The timing couldn’t be more perfect. She’d had the night of her life, and now instead of tiptoeing awkwardly around these three men for days on end, she had a way out.
“We don’t have to leave immediately,” Stuart offered. “Not even today if you aren’t ready. Or I could come back…”
She shook her head as she braided her hair. “Nope. We should go. Ariel will be worried if you stay too long. And I need to touch base with the council. I haven’t checked in with them in a long time.”
“They understand, Maya,” Stuart pointed out. “I told them what happened.”
She shrugged. “Good. Thanks. But I need to get out of here anyway. You know how much I hate closed spaces.” She chuckled awkwardly.
The tension in the air was so thick it was hard to breathe. She had no idea why she was acting so absurdly. The words kept tumbling out. It felt like fate had stepped in, bringing Stuart here this morning. The timing was perfect.
She’d made it perfectly clear she would be leaving the moment an opportunity presented itself. That had always been the plan. She’d never once alluded otherwise. She’d even reinforced the point before inviting these men into her body.
“Let me grab a shower.” Maya rushed across the room and into the bathroom, shutting the door behind her and then leaning against it.
She was breathing heavily and tears threatened to fall down her cheeks. Why the fuck was she crying? This was the plan. Go back to the compound. Return to her regularly scheduled life. Strengthen her leg and return to helping people find refuge with The Wanderers.
Taking a deep breath, she shoved off the door and turned on the shower. The tears kept falling. They wouldn’t stop. They were unwelcome and strange. She stripped off the clothes she’d put on minutes ago and stepped under the water.
