Violet
The second we entered the apartment, Parker had my back against the wall, his lips on mine. I moan loudly and wrap my arms around his neck, kissing back. He pulls away and attaches his lips to my neck, his hand slipping under my dress.
“I need to f**k you right now,” he growls, dipping his hand into my panties and rubs my clit.
I moan loudly and arch off the wall, “f**k me, then.” I beg.
He yanks my panties off and tosses them aside. I fight with his belt, pushing his jeans and boxers down to his ankles. I groan when my eyes land on his huge, hard c**k.
Parker kicks his shoes and clothes off. He presses his half-naked body against mine. He bundles the material of my dress in his hand and pushes it up by my hips. Our lips reconnect. He grabs one of my legs, hooks it around his waist and thrusts roughly into me. I cry out, but it takes me a second to adjust to his size.
“f**k, you are tight,” he growls, stilling.
“And you are f*****g huge.” I gasp and cling to him.
I rock my hips to his to encourage him to move. He gets the hint. He presses deep and hard. I didn’t realize how badly I needed this; I needed him until now. I entangle my fingers in his hair and crash my lips to his.
Parker hooks his hands under my legs and lifts me entirely from the ground. He makes sure he has a tight hold on me and turns us around, leading us towards the sofa. He sits down us down so I am on his lap.
“I really need you to ride my c**k, angel.” He groans and spanks my ass.
I cry out, nod eagerly and take his c**k back inside of me. I moan as I feel him filling me up. I rock my hips against him, and his fingers dig into my hips.
“f**k, so good.” I whimper and dip my head down to kiss his neck.
“Circle your hips for me, baby.” He pants.
I do as he asks and go from rocking to circling. He growls loudly, and his head falls back. I find the perfect rhythm and speed. Back and forth to swirling my hips. Slow to quick, and it seemed to be driving him crazy.
“Take your dress and bra off,” he says between heavy breaths.
I stop and pull my dress over my head, throwing it away.
“Good girl.”
My p***y clenches around him when he calls me that, and he hisses loudly.
Parker reaches behind me and undoes my bra, dropping it to the floor. He reaches in, and his lips dance over my breasts, flicking his tongue over my n*****s. I cry out and get back to riding him.
I am so turned on by him. Why do all of them need to be so damn good?
Parker holds my hips tightly and thrusts up into me. In doing so, he hits one of my sweet spots.
I squeal, my back arching, and my head falls back, “Yes, right there, baby.”
He makes sure to hit it again, “Right here?” he growls.
I can only whimper and nod.
“Look at me, sweetness.” He demands.
I let my eyes meet his, and he smirked when I did. Our bodies work perfectly together, and it doesn’t take long before my orgasm starts to approach. My entire body shudders, and my p***y tightens.
“I am close, Parker.” I cry out.
In one swift move, he has my back against the sofa and my hips pinned to it, railing back into me. He goes deep and rough.
He slaps my thigh, “Come for me right now. I need to feel release around me.”
I can only squeal as my orgasm dominates me. It hits every single nerve ending in my body. I scream his name and come undone entirely around him, coming so damn hard. The entire thing made me a little lightheaded.
“Yes, that’s it. So good.” He grunts.
He buries his face in my neck and aims for his end. I cling to him, my nails deep in his back. He groans and curses against me. It takes only another minute before his c**k swells inside of me. He grunts my name and bites on my neck, his orgasm as intense as mine, and he soon fills me up with his warmth. Feeling him come inside me and his reaction when he does is enough for me to climax a second time. We ride through our highs together.
I cling to him as we catch our breath and calm our bodies. Parker lifts his head to look down at me and smiles. He strokes the hair from my forehead and kisses me softly.
“I don’t think you realize how badly I wanted and needed that.” He says.
“Mmm, you and me both, handsome.” I smile.
He kisses me one more time and climbs off me, sitting up. I wasn’t ready to move, still weak.
“Tell me, gorgeous, how many rounds can you handle?” he asks.
I bite on my lower lip, “Another couple, at least.”
“Good, I was hoping you would say that because that was just the appetizer.” He says confidently.
I moan, and between my thighs begin to throb again.
“You like the sound of that, don’t you, beautiful? I can see it in your eyes.”
“Yes. My p***y is already throbbing at the idea.” I purr.
Parker growls loudly and runs his hand up my leg, brushing his fingers over my folds. I gasp, still sensitive. He smirked at me and pulled his hand back.
“Tease.” I pout.
He chuckles and moves to tower over me again. He covers my lips with his in a heated kiss. I whimper and snake my legs around his body.
“Not just yet, sweetness.” He replies and stops.
“Why are you being so mean.” I huff.
He laughs loudly and jumps to his feet. He offers me his hand, which I take. He helps me to my feet, but my legs are still slightly unstable. Before I know what is happening, he picks me up and tosses me over his shoulder, slapping my ass.
“What are your thoughts on being tied up? Only your writs.” He asks.
“Um, I don’t know because no one has ever tied me up,” I reply honestly.
“Do you want to try it? I promise to be gentle with you unless you tell me otherwise.”
The idea of it excites me, “Yes, I am willing to try. What will you use?”
“Hmm, I have a few options; it can be a surprise.” He chuckles and spanks my ass one last time.
I groan and giggle, “Yes, Sir. I will happily let you take charge.”
I will try everything once. It would seem so more now than ever. I wonder what else I can try being around the three of them. I can think of so many things, some of which I never thought I would be willing to do, but the guys seem to do something to me, releasing something to me, and I am excited to see what other sides they will bring out of me.