6

Sal

Beck grabbed my legs and slung them over his legs. My eyes glanced at him while his finger danced on my skin as he watched the movie that Osiris put on. The rest of the guys took to Cozen well. Briar was… Briar, but Abel and Cozen seemed to be getting along pretty well.

I leaned back, using Abel's shoulder as a cushion. Abel's hand adjusted and went around my body while Beck's hand climbed to rub my thigh. Abel's ringed finger slowly swirled on my side.

It was small and should not have been noticed, but my body flamed with desire. I didn't want to get so hot, but I couldn't help it. Abel's fingers have made me come a lot, while the last time I was on top of Beck was in his twin brother's car.

I shouldn't be thinking about fucking them both… being sandwiched between the beautiful, black Abel and the goofy yet serious when need to be Beckett. Their hands exploring my naked body and their mouths all over me.

My thighs closed as Beck's hand climbed higher and higher.

Kier glanced at me, eyes dropping to my body just as Abel's fingers ran over my budding nipple. A deep breath was taken as I closed my eyes. When I opened them again, Osiris was watching me. His eyes scanned from their hands up to my face.

I smirked, winking at him.

His tongue flickered across his lips as he looked at me like I was the last cookie he ate.

He wanted me. I know that, but… how was I going to explain three boyfriends? How would I manage that? What hole would each get when we sleep together?

Abel cupped my breasts, lowering his mouth to my ear. "Upstairs," he whispered heavily in my ear.

I shuddered and nodded. My leg nudged Beck to tell him where we were going. I stood and both boys followed. "Good night, everyone."

"Don't scream too loud," Kier muttered, rolling his eyes.

Cozen looked up, eyebrows pulling until he saw the two men behind me.

"Awe… Poor Kier has never made any girl scream! Don't get too upset about it, old man," I mocked.

His jaw ticked. "Watch your ass, Ashbourne, before—"

"Watch it for me?" I asked, spanking my ass and laughing as we finally made it up to the loft area. "Good night, old man!"

He waved me off, making me laugh as I pulled both men into my room.

"I can watch it for him," Beck said, slapping my ass hard.

I yelped, though I loved the stinging that his palm gave.

Beck pulled my back against his chest. "I missed you, Psalm."

I sighed as his fingers ran over my hard nipples and down my sternum.

Abel's heat covered my front as his mouth took mine. Our mouths moved together as Beck's hand cupped my pussy and Abel ate my moan.

The heat grew as I turned to kiss Beck and whined as his hand left my pussy. He guided me to the bed, sitting me down so easily as both men stood before me.

I wasn't much smaller than Abel, but looking up at him made me feel powerless.

Abel lifted my chin, ringed thumb running over my lips. "Have you been a good girl?"

"No," I tested, biting my bottom lip.

"Do you know what we do to bad girls?" Beck asked, stepping closer so my leg spread. He does nothing to hide the erection in my face.

My eyes dropped to his dick. "Fuck them until they come on your dick? Let them ride you like I did in your brother's car?"

Beck smirked down at me.

"Sad I wasn't there to see it," Abel said, tucking a few loose curls behind my ear.

"Next time?" I asked breathlessly, thinking about Beck bending me over the car and fucking me while Abel watched. My thoughts were nasty and not helping the raging heat between my legs.

"Open your mouth," Abel ordered.

I opened, looking up at them. Part of me wanting them to spit in my mouth, isn't that nasty of me? I would never let a man spit in my mouth, never in my entire life. So gross.

Spit rolled out of Abel's mouth, and I was eager to catch it and swallow it.

"Good girl," Beck huffed, hand rubbing his erection.

Abel's finger slowly worked on his belt as he looked down at me. I watched him get his clothes off, huge beautiful in my face.

I opened my mouth for Beck, and he gave me his spit. I leaned forward, running my tongue over Abel's cock before closing my mouth on him and sucking him.

"Fuck," Abel hissed, stepping closer.

Beck got to his knees, helping me get out of my boots as I focused.

Abel's hips moved himself into my mouth, earning moans until his hand grabbed each side of my face and began thrusting hard down my throat.

My body reacted, eyes tearing up and trying to pull away.

He didn't let me, pushing his tip further down my throat.

Beck grabbed my chin and angled my neck so I could take more.

"Good fucking girl. Look at you swallowing my dick," Abel growled.

My thighs clamped together as I tried not to puke on him.

Abel pulled back and began undressing me, telling me how gorgeous I was.

Beck undressed off to the side and my eyes glued to him as his hand pushed down his sweats. His cock was throbbing and aching for attention.

Abel moved over to the side and like they read each other's mind, Abel's cock was in my mouth again while Beck pushed open my thighs. I tried not to focus on the soft kisses against my flesh.

I sucked Abel's cock, tongue swirling around him. Then Beck's mouth was on me. His tongue slowly swirled around my clit, making every nerve on my body stand up. A sigh escaped me, eyes rolling back.

I followed his pace, letting my tongue wrap around Abel slowly. Both of us seemed to like the slow pace because we both moaned together.

But I reached down and pushed Beck's head deeper and lust rolled over my belly. "Fuck," I moaned, pulling back and rolling my hips.

Abel cupped my throat, tilting my head back to look up at him. "Fuck, you're so beautiful when you moan. You love his mouth on you, Psalm?"

Beck gripped my thighs and pulled me to the edge of the bed and closer to his mouth.

"Yes!" I cried. I can feel myself building fast even though he didn't go fast.

Abel's hand rubbed up and down his shaft, making my thighs close around Beck's ears. The sound of his hand slick with my spit and Beck's slight moans set me off.

I cried out, head throwing back. I didn't care who heard or what. I never had a man go down on me like this and feel this fucking amazing. My thighs shook as my eyes rolled back. I was so close to cloud nine I could taste it.

"You want to come on his mouth, don't you?" Abel asked.

I nodded, eyes squeezing close. "I'm so close!"

Just a few more hip thrusts and I was a goner.

But then Abel reached down and slid his finger into my soaking pussy. His finger found the spot I love almost instantly.

I gripped the bed, crying out and hitting my high. My toes curled, core tightened. My body stiffened until I finally breathed out and came hard. Liquid rushed against Abel's hand and Beck's face. With a sigh, I laid back on the bed. My body felt like Jell-O and like it eased so much stress inside of me.

"Good girl," Abel praised.

I rolled my eyes. "I'm not a good girl, Abel."

Beck climbed over my body before grabbing my jaw and opening it to spit my cum into my mouth. My thighs squeezed together at the taste of myself, and I swallowed all he had to give me. It turned me on so much to swallow his spit.

His hands ran over my thighs, lifting them over his. His cock was hard, lying against my stomach. I was wet enough for him to enter without it hurting.

But he flipped us on our side, so that I wasn't on my bad arm and looking at him.

Beck sent me the goofy smile that I grew to love seeing. I cupped his face, pulling him in for a kiss, while Abel settled behind me.

Beck's hands ran over my thighs, lifting the top one into the air. Abel shifted until his cock tip was at my entrance. I pulled back from my kiss as he entered me.

A sigh ran through me as I felt so full, just from Abel's long, thick dick.

Beck's hands rubbed my chest and neck. "I want to watch you come on his dick, Psalm. Can you do that for me?"

I shook my head, smirking at him. Apparently, with the two of them, I would not last long.

Beck's hand settled right at my pelvis. His finger dropped down and rubbed my sensitive clit. My body shook, burying my face into his chest.

Abel wasted no time, fucking himself into me.

I gripped Beck's shoulders, crying into his skin. "I can't! I can't!" I reached down trying to push his hand away from my clit.

But Beck was stronger, using his free hand to grab my wrist and pull it away, so I couldn't stop him.

Abel's hand reached around and wrapped around my neck. His rings were cold against my skin, making me shudder. He angled his cock, hitting that beautiful spot again.

"Please! Please!" I begged through the tightness in my throat and the nerve tingling of my clit. My lips parted and my eyes closed. I took in everything they were doing to me, their hands and mouth all over me.

"Please what?" Beck asked, smirking at me.

"Please let me come!" My hand shook as my thighs started too. I gripped his shoulder, moaning and begging for a release. I could tell Abel was close behind the soft moans coming. He gripped my neck softly before slamming into me once more. His hot cum filled me completely.

"Please don't stop!" I begged, but Abel pulled out of me.

"You don't need to come," Beck stated.

The pressure in my stomach was too tight, and I needed a release. But neither one was giving in and giving me what I wanted.

Beck chuckled at my silence before he pulled me to him. "What makes you think you deserve it?"

Soft Dom.Beck was the soft dom, calm and goofy out of bed; in it, he was a different person. Rough and willing to leave me aching so I don't get what I want.

"Please, Beck. Do not send me to bed like this! Just because Abel can't make me come doesn't mean you can't!"

"Hey!" Abel growled. "I was following orders."

"Make me come, Beck." I mewled, pulling him closer to me. Just saying this to him made me want to burst.

Beck smirked, pulling my thigh up. I wrapped it around his waist. His lips brushed mine as he pulled me against him. Our mouths fought, tongues trying to gain control.

Slowly he pushed himself into me; my cum, and Abel's cum coating him. He moaned into my mouth, making me pull him closer.

"Please," I begged against his lips. I hated begging. But I hated not coming more.

Beck wasted no time, giving me long deep strokes. My thighs shook with each thrust, making me grab his shoulder.

"Fuck," I moaned. "This feels so good."

Beck chuckled, grabbing my hips. "You're so gorgeous, Psalm."

My eyes snapped up to his. I believed his words but didn't think he would say that. "Even like this?"

Beck flipped us over, not leaving my core. His thighs spread mine further, hands pulling them up over his. "Especially like this." He leaned in, kissing the scarred flesh on my shoulder right before the mechanical arm. His cock pushed deeper into me. "So fucking beautiful, Psalm."

My core tightened around him and spasmed around him.

His finger wrapped around my throat as he pushed himself deeper. "Come for me, Psalm," he said heavily into my ear.

"I'm coming," I told him, heat washing over me. "Please, Beck. Please don't stop!"

His head dropped back, and moans escaped him which didn't help me. It set me off, thighs wrapping around him as I cried out. My hips rolled to him as we both hit our peak together. He never slowed down, riding my high until I went boneless. I breathed out, body shaking and sweating like I just ran a marathon.

Beck kissed my neck before saying, "That's why you're a good girl. You came when I told you to."

I scoffed, trying to push him off. They laughed at me.