Alyssa
Once King and I return to the clubhouse, my mind is a blur of tension and dread. Tomorrow, we'll be walking into Bones's territory, and anything could go wrong. I barely have time to dwell on it, though, because as we head down the hallway towards my room, I'm suddenly pulled into another room across the hall by my arm.
I yelp, but the sound is swallowed by a mouth on mine, Niko's familiar scent filling my nostrils. His hands slide down my shoulders, pushing my jacket off, and with a sharp tug, he rips my shirt right down the middle.
"Niko," I gasp.
"I know, I'm sorry, sweet girl," he says between greedy kisses. "I'm so fucking horny, I haven't had you in what feels like forever. I can't wait anymore."
Before I know it, he's flinging me on the bed, his gaze dark and hungry as he yanks my pants down. His eyes flare when he sees I'm bare underneath. His mouth curves, and he gives a low, hungry growl that makes my pussy throb.
Holy shit. Is this what happens when you don't give Niko any cum for a week?
"Look at that. King's cum is still dripping out of you." He reaches to touch me, his fingers grazing my swollen clit. "Did you have fun, sweet girl?"
I nod, barely finding my voice before his mouth is on me, lapping up King's seed from between my legs.
"Oh," I whimper, grabbing a hold of his dirty-blonde hair as he licks and sucks me clean.
Through a haze of pleasure, I glance up to see King sitting back in a chair in front of the bed. His face is calm, but his eyes hold that dark possessiveness that nearly throws me over the edge.
"Where is he?" he asks, speaking to Niko.
Niko drags his tongue up my slit, drawing a deep moan from within me, before responding, "He'll be here. Just showering. We just put Zuri back to bed about twenty minutes ago, and Nina's watching her. I told her we'd probably be busy for a while."
Fuck. Does that mean Mason is joining us?
The thought sends a thrill through me and I feel my pussy get wetter.
King hums. "Good. Skip all the babying shit tonight, she doesn't deserve it. Tell him what you did, kitten."
"Umm, I touched his dick while we were on the bike."
Niko scowls in disapproval. "That wasn't very safe, baby. How did he punish you?"
I grind against his face, moaning softly, needing him to keep going. "Chased me into the woods and fucked my throat and pussy."
"Seems like she enjoyed the punishment a little too much," Niko says, with a chuckle.
"I know," King drawls. "That's why I said don't baby her."
Niko watches me. "Okay, but someone's gonna have to guide Mace. You know he's not gonna touch her yet."
"That won't be a problem." King says it with confidence, making me wonder what his plan is. Did kissing and declaring my feelings for Mason earlier really make him want to join us sexually?
Honestly, I hope it did. I want to touch and taste him too.
Niko holds my gaze, then dips his mouth back to me, this time slipping two fingers in, curling them as he finishes slurping out the rest of King's cum. Then, he leans over and cups my jaw. "Open," he growls softly. The hint of command in his voice sends a fresh wave of heat through me and I obediently part my lips. A mixture of cum and his own taste dribbles into my mouth. I swallow, my entire body trembling.
"Good fucking girl," King murmurs, rubbing his hard length through his jeans as he watches.
Just then, the door opens, and Mason steps inside, his hair slightly damp, and he's wearing a tank top and loose shorts. He looks so hot, but I think I like it better when he's wearing dress shirts and slacks.
He freezes for a moment, his eyes widening slightly as he takes in the scene-me laid out on the bed, Niko above me, and King watching from the corner with his hand on his dick.
King nods at him, amused. "Welcome to the party. You only watching, or are you joining us tonight, Mace?"
Mason hesitates, glancing between us, unsure.
"No, pressure, brother," King says, shrugging. "Go at your own speed."
I see Mason's jaw clench, his gaze settling back on me. The way he's watching me so intently sends a shiver down my spine. His presence feels different, heavier, as if he's struggling with his own emotions.
Niko looks at me with a grin. "I can tell he wants you. Why don't we give him some...encouragement?"
Without warning, Niko pulls me to the edge of the bed, spreading me open wider, giving both men a full view. I'm glad I found some time to shave earlier, at least my pussy is clean and smoother than a polished stone. I know I should still be somewhat embarrassed that I'm on display like this, but it's such a turn on that three men all want to fuck me.
My three men.
Niko pulls out a small vibrator from his pocket, a mischievous glint in his eyes.
"Safe word?" he asks, his gaze fixed on mine.
"Red," I breathe.
His grin widens. "Good girl."
He spreads my lips open and presses the bullet against my clit, the gentle hum sending jolts of pleasure through me. I gasp, and he laughs softly. "Since you were such a bad girl tonight on your ride with King, I want you to come twice before you even think about touching any more dick tonight. Think you can do that for us?"
I nod, arching off the bed as my orgasm builds, the heat coiling tighter and tighter in my core.
Niko's calloused fingers find my nipples, and he twists one gently, sending another wave of pleasure straight down. He smirks, glancing at Mason. "See these perfect tits? They love a little attention. Don't they, baby?"
I don't think he's really expecting me to answer, but I nod anyway, soft moans pouring from my lips. Mason's jaw ticks as he watches, his gaze riveted. King, beside him, has freed himself from his jeans, stroking his cock lazily as he holds my gaze.
I find myself rolling my hips in sync with King's strokes. Even though he brutally fucked my throat just a little while ago, I want to taste him again.
"She's so greedy," King teases, his voice thick with lust. "Already made her choke on my cock earlier, and here she is, already wanting more. Next time, why don't you help her, slut?"
Niko groans. "Fuck. You wanna suck his dick with me, sweet girl?"
The fantasy is too much. I come hard, my body jerking as pleasure overtakes me, shuddering in release. Niko keeps the vibrator on my clit, dragging my orgasm out for as long as possible until I'm momentarily too overstimulated for more.
Niko leans in to kiss me. "Such a good girl," he murmurs. "I need one more. How do you want it?"
For a moment, my eyes clash with Mason's. There's something in his gaze, a silent desire he's too nervous to say aloud. I find myself whispering, "I want Mason."
Niko smirks and looks up at his brother. "Well, the queen has spoken. Are you down with that, Mace? If not, I have no problem drinking the milk from her cunt.
Of course he doesn't. He's such a fucking cumslut and I love it.
Mason swallows, nodding, his eyes never leaving mine, filled with a mix of hunger and uncertainty. I can feel the weight of his desire, the tension thickening the air around us as he steps closer. His hand skims over my thigh. I feel the warmth of his palm; it sends a delicious shiver through me.
Niko settles himself behind me, my head resting against his bare chest as he strokes my hair. "Mace, take care of our girl," he tells him. "She needs to come so I can finally bury my cock inside her."
Mason tugs his shirt over his head, revealing a broad chest and a softer stomach than the others, but somehow, that makes him even sexier. His eyes hold a hint of nervousness as he positions himself between my legs.
Then, his mouth finds me, his touch slow, savoring. He traces his tongue along my slit, groaning softly. I lay as still as I can, allowing him to explore my sensitive spots as he grips my thighs. His touch is gentle, like he's afraid he might hurt me.
"Does that feel good, baby?" Niko rasps, and I can feel his throbbing hard cock against my lower back.
"Fuck, yes," I breathe. "Don't stop, Mace. It feels so fucking incredible!"
Mason makes a low noise in his throat that travels through me. Each stroke of his tongue sends me higher, and I'm shivering, clutching the sheets, moaning as I arch towards his mouth. The way he's looking at me so tenderly, his focus entirely on me like I'm some sort of goddess, makes my heart ache.
Niko strokes my hair, murmuring praises as I fall apart, crying out Mason's name. Mason smiles against my skin, his mouth continuing to devour me in the gentlest, torturous way possible.
I can't help but think about how different all three of my men are, but yet, they've all chosen me. The thought alone, the reality of it, sends a different warmth through me, binding me to each one of them even more.
As my breathing slows, I catch King's predatory gaze from across the room. He smirks. "Mace, go ahead and fuck her. You're already there-take her like you've been dying to."