39. Ford

Chapter 39

Ford

T omorrow is our scrimmage against Summerview University. While it's not a real game toward our ranking, we still want to demolish them on the field. CSU hasn't beaten them in years and we want this year to be different. It will be different. We're going to annihilate them and dance over their weeping bodies.

Dylan's been on edge all day. Winning this game means even more to her because it's against a tougher team and she wants to prove herself. But I've got the perfect thing to get her out of her head so that she can relax tonight. I spoke with the others and surprisingly, they were on board.

As a distraction, they took her out for dinner, I bowed out, saying I had a report I needed to get done. Lies. The only thing I needed to do was set her room up. It had to be perfect, just like she is. It took about an hour, but as I gaze around the room, I'm happy with what I see.

I've turned out the lights, having strung fairy lights around the windows, bed posts and doorways. It took a lot of ingenuity to put them in place, but I succeeded. On the dressers and nightstands, I have vanilla and lavender candles burning, with rose petals scattered all around them. If I was a woman, I know my panties would be damp gazing at the sight before me.

I have a mixture of textures on the bed, from velvety pillows to a soft plush throw blanket. There are plenty of fluffy pillows ready to be used in whatever way we need.

I have vases of white and purple peonies scattered around the room, contrasting the red roses. Soft music plays, adding to the ambiance. The last thing I do is spray some cologne in the room.

Perfect. While I may be the jokester and love to have fun, I have a romantic side as well. Finally getting a chance to let it out today is a refreshing change. I head downstairs and wait for them to return.

Tonight, Dylan gets not one or two of us, but all three of us together for the first time. It's a momentous occasion, not just for her, but for us as well.

I've just gotten downstairs when they come through the door. Dylan's looking back at Jacob, laughing at something, so she hasn't noticed me. Matthew gives me a questioning look and I give him a thumbs up. He nods in understanding.

"How was dinner?" I ask, pulling her attention to me.

"It was great, except you weren't there." She holds up a bag in her hand. "But I brought you home some food. I know how much you like their croissant rolls. So I got you some of those, a steak, and roasted veggies."

"It sounds delicious. Thank you." Taking the bag from her, I set it on the table. "Why don't we all get in our pajamas and have a movie night. My paper's done and we should relax before tomorrow."

She raises up on her toes, kissing my lips, before heading toward the stairs. We give her a second to get ahead of us before we fall in step behind her. I'm barely holding in my excitement, ready to see how she reacts to her room.

"Oh, my god!" she exclaims as she takes everything in, before turning around to face us. Her eyes are glassy and her hands are covering her mouth. "You did this, Ford?"

"I did it, but it's from all of us. We wanted it to be a surprise for you. But that's not all. We're also going to have our first night with all four of us together. We want to show you how much we love you."

"Then what are we waiting on?" She turns into a vixen, taking hold of the bottom of her shirt and pulling it over her head, dropping it on the floor. She reaches behind her, unhooking her bra, allowing the straps to slide down her arms before it falls. Her breasts are beautiful, her nipples already pebbling under the coolness of the air. She slips off her shoes as she reaches for her pants, undoing them. "Well, are we doing this or what?"

She doesn't have to ask us again. Our baby is ready to get freaky, and fuck, I am too.

I undo my pants and slide them down my legs, almost falling over as I step out of them. My cock is already hard, slapping up against my stomach at the sight of Dylan naked. It'll never get old or not turn me on.

I don't even look back at the other two, but from the grunts behind me, they're removing their clothing and enjoying the view Dylan's providing.

Dylan steps backward toward the bed, biting on her lip as she goes. She sits down on the edge, right in the middle, and scoots toward the headboard. I kneel on the bed, crawling between her legs, ready to feast on my dinner. Matthew places a knee on the bed, leaning over, flicking his tongue across her nipple. I take my opportunity, lowering my head to her pussy and blowing warm air along her seam. Dylan arches her back, thrusting her breasts into Matthew's face as she moans.

I don't hesitate. This is the sink or swim portion of the night for Jacob. He's more reserved with group sex, never having been with Dylan while Matthew is present. I wonder for a moment if he's going to hang back and watch, opting to take Dylan on his own.

My doubts are set to rest when Jacob moves onto the bed by Dylan's head, running the tip of his hard cock along her lips. She opens wide, allowing him to slide it inside her warm, wet mouth, at the same time Matthew begins to suck on her nipple, rolling the tip of the other between his fingers. I don't hesitate to add myself to the party.

I flatten my tongue, running it around her clit before gently biting on it. My girl loves a little pain with her pleasure and I'm more than happy to give her what she craves. My finger lingers around her hole, making tiny circles around the opening before slipping inside. It's not long before another one joins it and I'm pumping in and out of her at a steady pace.

"That's it, Pickle, take my cock. I want you to choke on it." Jacob's strong, dominating voice rings out.

Hell yeah, that's how you do it.

I don't hesitate anymore. I want my girl to come, then I'm going to bury my dick deep inside of her, until we both orgasm.

Her moans are stifled around Jacob's cock, but I know she's close to coming, Her thighs are pressing against my body so hard as she writhes underneath us. I quicken my movement as she chases her orgasm. Within seconds, she's coming all over my fingers.

Her body quivers beneath me, and I'm loving it. Her orgasm must have spurred Jacob's, as white fluid drips from the corner of her mouth as his head is thrown back in ecstasy.

I can't hold off any longer.

Dylan relaxes her mouth and Jacob pulls out, a trail of spittle hanging from her lip to his cock. It's time we move this along, but Matthew beats me to it.

"Sit up, baby." I pull my fingers out of Dylan's pussy at Matthew's order, taking my time sucking her sweet juices off each one.

Matthew lies down as Jacob moves off the bed and steps into the bathroom. "I want you to suck my cock just like you did Jacob, while Ford fucks you." She moves between Matthew's legs, grasping his cock in her hand, as she wiggles her ass at me. Jacob chooses that moment to appear back in the room, climbing on the bed, his hand wrapped around his shaft as he gives Dylan a firm swat on her ass. She lets out a squeal before shifting slightly to glance back at me, biting on that damn pouty lip of hers.

I move up behind her, gripping her hip with my hand as I take hold of my shaft, lining the head up with her opening, then thrust inside her. She lets out a yelp at the sudden intrusion before a throaty moan slips from her lips.

"Show Matthew how good you are at sucking dick, baby. Drain him like you did me." Jacob reaches down, gripping her chin in his hand before turning her head toward him. He leans down, kissing her deeply, and I piston my cock in and out of her. I'm so turned on, I'm not sure how long I'm going to last.

Jacob releases her lips. Still holding her chin, he turns her face toward Matthew's hard cock. Weaving his fingers through her hair, Jacob pushes her head lower. Moments later, she's bobbing it up and down on his shaft.

She's rocking her hips back into me in perfect sync with my movements, her pussy gripping my shaft with each thrust.

"Play with your clit, Pickle," Jacob orders her, and I'm slightly stunned by this new controlling side of him.

The tips of her fingers graze along my balls, and she lets out a giggle. My girl wants to tease. I got her.

I cup one of my hands around my mouth and spit in it, not hesitating once in my thrusts. I drop the liquid on Dylan's ass, using my thumb to spread it around her puckered hole, before gently teasing the tip of my thumb inside it. She moans loudly, her breath ragged, as her mouth pops off Matthew's cock and she turns her head to look back at me. I smile coyly, but I don't stop what I'm doing.

"Tsk tsk, Dylan. No one said to stop sucking Matthew's cock. Put your mouth back on it or you don't get to come, and I bet you're so close." Jacob lets his fingers slip back through her strands of hair before wrapping them around his hand and pulling her head back. "Do you want to come?"

"Yes." Her voice is raspy and breathless.

I'm so fucking turned on I can't take it anymore, slamming my cock into her as I fuck her ass with my thumb. My balls tighten, hinting at my looming orgasm, just before my cock jerks. I slow my movement, riding out the high, until there's nothing left inside of me.

I pull out of her slowly, watching my spunk drip out. I climb off the bed, and Jacob hands me a rag to clean myself before moving into the spot I vacated, slamming his cock inside of her.

Tonight is going to be fun. I just hope we have some energy left for tomorrow.