Corrupting Chastity - Krista Wolf Page 0,34

air from my lungs. “… pretty fucking amazing yourself.”

Brett’s smile widened as he began really sawing away, screwing me deeply every time our bodies came together. Something brushed my face, and I realized it was Senan’s already-hard member. He was kneeling beside my head. Thrusting himself past my eager lips, as I turned my head and opened my throat to accommodate him.

Two guys at once.

It was that easy, that simple. A moment later I was pinned between them, being pumped hotly from both front and back.

Holy shit, Delaina.

The craziness of it hadn’t hit me yet, especially considering my circumstances. And this wasn’t exactly a threesome either, because there was another man waiting in the wings. Another amazing-looking guy holding my legs back for better leverage, so his friend could really put the screws to me.

“I love these fucking legs.” Brett grunted, wrapping his arms around my upper thighs. “So smooth. So perfect.”

Our movements had become one now, each rock of our bodies a constant, steady rhythm that kept all three of us deeply happy. I rose up on my elbows, assuming more control. Taking Senan even deeper, until Ander worked his body up to take his place as well. His thickness was inches from my face, but this time on the other side. Senan took my free hand and guided it toward his friend.

“Go ahead,” he breathed. “Him too.”

Closing my fist around Ander — while still blowing Senan — was unimaginably hot, especially with Brett buried so perfectly inside me. It took only a moment to switch between them. To roll my head left instead of right. To pull Senan’s length from my sucking, churning throat…

… and to take Ander all the way down instead.

“Ohhh FUCK,” Ander grunted.

Having sex was still new to me, but blowjobs were something I knew well. It was all a matter of getting the timing right. Of swallowing one hard dick while stroking the other, while giving the rest of my body over to Brett’s breathtakingly deep thrusts.

There were hands on my face, touching and caressing. Hands on my body, taking control. I surrendered willingly, letting these three strong men pierce me to the core. Spreading my legs for each new lover in turn, as they rotated patiently around me, feeding me, using me…

Eventually it was Ander’s turn, and I looked up at him dreamily as he nudged my knees apart. There was a moment of eye contact. The heat of a connection forged between us, as he positioned himself in that penultimate moment.

“I still can’t believe this,” he sighed as he sank into me, his thickness stretching me in ways that were both shocking and thrilling. “It’s just… so…”

“Crazy?” I sighed happily, as his head slid over my shoulder. I wrapped my arms and legs tightly around him, digging my nails in as I felt the full extent of his raw strength and power. His ass began churning and rolling, the muscles of his glutes going deliciously tight as he began pumping away.

“I was going to say ‘perfect’,” he sighed, his lips pressing into my neck. “But yeah. Crazy works too.”

Twenty-Seven

ANDER

She was the girl Senan had been talking about for days, nonstop. The nerdy little blonde who’d called him as a potential client, but who he’d somehow refused to take in that way.

And yet he had taken her. According to him, he’d even taken her virginity! Brett and I had laughed at him at first, for believing such a bunch of bullshit. Only now…

Now it seemed more and more obvious it was the truth.

Somehow this girl — no, this beautiful woman — had made it to this point in her life without ever having had sex. She wasn’t shy. She wasn’t introverted. Hell, from what we’d heard she was even a college professor! But the fear of intimacy thing made perfect sense, especially when you considered her long-term relationships had morphed into friendships rather than romances.

Senan had totally lucked out, in the most literal sense there was. By the flip of a coin, he was the one who got her first instead of me.

But that was then. And this was now.

“Ohhhhh…”

Chastity — the name itself was hilarious — lay moaning beneath me, raking her nails down my back as I continued burying myself inside her. I bottomed out, grinding her hard into the sheets. Driving her perfect little ass deep into Senan’s bed; a bed which had seen more than its fair share of ass, if we were being honest. But none this hot.