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It's not really my fault that the rumours started up. I mean, sure I've slept with a few people, and that one guy didn't even tell me he was dating some chick on the cheer squad. Plus, it's not like I'm sleeping with every dude on the Hawkins High Tigers! Well, maybe some… perhaps half? The point is, I'm not some floozy.
Still, it is pretty often that I walk through the halls seeing freshmen whisper to themselves, gawking and trying to hide their wide eyes and half chubs. I just like having fun and to me, sex is fun. I mean, can you blame me?
Whether I agree with the rumours, or not, they still flood the student body and it seems like everyone thinks I've slept with so-and-so or another, maybe even both. It's kind of embarrassing but, at the same time, it leads to some fun opportunities when someone gets brave and asks me about it.
Maybe engaging like that is only encouraging people to keep talking, but I'm not going to stifle myself just because it makes some pearl clutching prude squirm. So yeah, if some hottie wants to chat, I chat.
By the start of spring semester though, boys stopped asking if rumours were true. Freshmen would tuck their chin to their chest and speed past rather than stop and point with their friends. Girls, who would occasionally ask to have "sleep overs" would glare and turn their noses up at me before skipping to class. It was confusing at first. Maybe people just decided it wasn't fun any more after Christmas break.
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I tried to not let it bug me, I rarely actually cared about the people who'd sleep with me, let alone how anyone felt about me, but this dry spell was starting to take a toll on me. I was irritable, my friends would try not to bring it up, but they all knew why.
I lean on my desk, waiting for my last class, talking in a hushed tone to my friend, Veronica. "I just don't understand why it's such a big deal that no one's flirting with you…" She mumbles, brushing warm brunette hair behind her ear.
"Its not just that they aren't flirting, it's more like… Well it's like I did something wrong and no one's telling me what I did. And like, yeah, the dry spell isn't exactly helping my mood, y'know?" I say without really making eye contact, only pulling my gaze up to scan the classroom, taking note of who all is here.
"Not really… I'm not exactly… " Her rounded glasses fog slightly as she takes a deep breath, flustered as she speaks, "In your position. People don't flirt with me and I don't exactly know what I'm missing out on anyway…" She sighs "Can't you just make the first move or something?"
I tilt my head back and forth "I mean, I could but that makes me feel, I guess, like I'm leaning too far into what people say about me. Makes it feel more real?" She shakes her head and moves to pull her notebook onto her desk, and fiddles with a colorful pen. She looks like she is going to respond, but before she can, our English teacher taps the board and tells everyone to sit down.
I plop into my seat with a sigh, lean my chin on my hand, and look around the room again as everyone finds their seats. Everyone has their eyes on the teacher, or are working on getting their books out, except for one.
Eddie "The Freak" Munson, from the back corner seat, is staring directly at me with eyes half lidded and a flush of pink across his pale cheeks. A smirk finds its way to my face as he notices that I've caught him staring and he whips his gaze back to the teacher, wavy hair blocking my view of him. I find myself unable to focus on that class period, tapping my pencil against the notes that I'm not taking. Thoughts of what else I could do to make him blush swirling around my head instead of what the author actually intended us to take away from Lord of the Flies.
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The rest of the school day goes rather quickly, and I'm decidedly ready to go home by the end of it all. Veronica is unable to take me home today, having to drive to her study partner's house instead. So, I sit at a picnic table to work on the bit of homework I had been assigned for the day before heading home. I run my fingers through my hair as I scan over the ridiculous amount of math homework I've been given.
I briefly lay my head down onto the table before sitting up, pressing the pads of my fingers gently over my eyes. This is going to take ages… I barely have the patience to focus in class let alone on this shit.
"Been up too late again?" Someone says in a snide tone right over my shoulder. I do my best not to jump before casting a hard glare over my shoulder at them. "Who's askin'?"
Jason Carver, stands there, hands shoved into his letterman jacket and a shit eating grin plastered onto his face. "I mean, it's a fair question, I mean, I imagine that many guys would wear out even a slut like you. Maybe if you didn't whore yourself out so often, you'd be able to keep up." He sneers, glaring down in disgust.
"What the fuck are you even talking about, Carver?" I roll my eyes at him and move to shove my shit back into my bag, not really in the mood for this currently
"Oh so, Billy threatening half of the student body to 'keep their mitts off of you' doesn't mean anything to you? He drove off with The Freak and Harrison after, I figured they were just going to keep you busy." He laughs, fixing his hair. "I heard you were even complaining that it wasn't enough for you during 7th period."
"Maybe you ought to get better sources cause that doesn't make any fucking sense." I pull my bag over my arm and shove my shoulder into his side as I move past. "Just fucking mind your business, jackass." I shake my head as I storm towards the parking lot.
"Y'know, you'd probably be satisfied if you weren't getting run through every fucking Saturday, whore!" He yells after me before laughing his way into the gym, shaking his head the whole way, like he's the funniest guy in the world.
What the fuck was any of that even about… I'm going to find out.
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It's not hard to find people in Hawkins. It's a small town and people talk, especially, other high school girls about two of the hottest guys in town. Especially when they seem to be talking to someone as far out of their circle as Eddie. It seems like Billy and Eddie showed up at the family video store, grabbed up Steve Harrington, and headed towards his house on the outskirts of town. Luckily, many girls seem to have Harrington's address, even if they were hesitant to give it to me.
So there I am, standing on the guy's doorstep glaring at the doorbell as if it had scorned me rather than the boys inside. With a deep breath, I gather the courage to actually ring it, though I could have broken the thing with how much force I hit it with. I hear it ringing inside and I tap my foot impatiently as I wait for someone to open it.
A quiet moment passes and then there's footsteps, a few sets of them, and then poorly hidden whispered arguing breaks out inside, just on the other side of the door. I cross my arms over my chest as it opens only wide enough for Steve to pop his head and one shoulder through.
"Uh…. Hey! You're…Y/n right? What uh… what brings you here!" He says too quickly, shaking his head to get his bangs where they'd normally hang. He's nervous, and I figure that I know exactly why.
"Hi Steve. Nice to see you, I just have a quick question. You ever heard the phrase 'Bad gas travels fast in a small town'? No? Well how About your friend Billy Hargrove? What about Eddie Munson? I know they're here too." He squirmed under the weight of my glare as my voice raised with each question.
"Okay okay! You're upset just um… just let me…" he pulls his head out from the door but leaves the door open just a crack, as the whispered argument picks up again before one voice raises well above the other two as a tanned hand curls around the door as it ripped open, shoving Steve back and Billy to the front, a confident look takes over the angry one he had looking at the others, who are now fully in view, as the door hits the wall a little too hard.
"Hey there, I figured you'd come find us at some point. Wasn't exactly figuring you'd stalk your way to Harrington's place but nonetheless, I'm happy as always to see you." His lip catches in his teeth for a moment as he looks down my form, his shirt is more than half unbuttoned and his worn leather jacket hangs off his free hand keeping it folded over his shoulder.
"Yeah, well, sometimes things don't go to plan huh? Are you gonna invite me in or are we gonna have this argument here so all of Steve's neighbors hear about how your spreading rumours that you all fucked me last Saturday." I say practically snarling and Harrington seems to agree as he pulls Billy practically into Eddie to let me through.
"Dude watch where you're shoving people!" Eddie says probably a bit louder than he intended as Hargrove trips him into the wall with an audible thud. "Listen, that's really not how it went down a-and Im not even sure how that's how it came across that way!"
"Oh yeah? Then how come I got a visit from Jason fucking Carver before gym practice, so he could make sure I knew how much of a whore he thinks I am? Cause I'm a bit fucking confused, to be perfectly honest!"
Billy's face changed from confident and suave to fucking furious in an instant. "He did what? I'll fucking kill him. What the fuck gives him the right-" Steve interrupts his tirade before it really started and his nervous energy seems more empathetic than before.
"Look you didn't deserve that, but how about you let us explain before you take that dickweed's words to heart? Please, I swear it's not as bad as you probably think." He pleads as his hand is shook off of Billy's shoulder. He's still grumbling under his breath as he turns away from us.
I let them sweat for a moment before letting my shoulders drop halfway and gesture for them to start. "You have five minutes. Are your parents here or do we need to find somewhere private because if I don't like what you have to say you're gonna fucking regret letting them hearing it." I say with a scowl.
"Yeah, yeah, that's fair… um they're at a friend's house but we can go to the living room so we can at least sit while you yell at us." He says with a nervous smile as he guides us all there, Billy falling behind slightly as he paces back and forth before following. Eddie walks next to me and leans in a little closer as we walk.
"Thank you for trying to listen, I swear, none of us were intending to offend you, and I think you'll see that after we explain. It's more of a 'we all li-" Billy punches his shoulder as he shoves past, telling him to shut his trap as the metalhead winces and rubs his shoulder, swearing under his breath.
Steve's house is really nice and his living room is no different, a deep seated L shaped couch sits in the corner, a large tv sits in a wooden entertainment center, and paintings and plants line the cream colored walls. I look around idly as the boys try to decide where to start and I plop myself into the corner seat. "Are you going to start or are your five minutes going to be spent bickering."
"Right! Right, sorry, um. Okay so, what Jason said was absolutely not what we were trying to get across in the slightest. He said that we suggested we all… yeah, but! Well, what we actually said-" Billy interrupts again and speaks over Steve.
"We told people to quit hounding you for sex because we were going to make you ours by the weekend. I, personally, threatened any limp dicked prick who tried to touch you with a new life as a unic."
"Yeah we weren't really saying we did anything with you but that we were gonna…. Well… I didn't really think that far personally… Its more that we are all kinda super fucking into you." Eddie speaks up before a moment of silence can even really start. He's fiddling with a curl at his temple as he tries to keep eye contact but has to look down before he spontaneously combusts.
"Well… yeah pretty much actually. It kinda started with Billy and I arguing over who gets to try and get with you, and Eddie overheard and being the loudmouth he is, told us he was gonna try as well and said we'd be lucky if we could, because you… what was it you said?" Steve turns back towards Eddie not wanting to be the one who inevitably offends me.
"Uh, I said they'd be lucky if they could because they're too territorial and like… you have needs and if you decided you needed more, you'd get more, and that they wouldn't be able to handle that…" His skin pales further as he realizes how it could come across, but I don't say anything yet.
Billy however, takes over the conversation before Steve can again "and let's be fucking honest, the fucker is kinda right. You're bound to be a lot to handle long term, in the best way fucking possible, so we were trying to work out how to suggest we all try it out, without seeming like crazy people."
"I mean… we are kinda the whole package all together right? I'm all strong and popular, and pretty… well off" Steve speaks up, gesturing to his house before continuing. "Billy has the whole bad boy, hot shot vibe, and Eddie… well he's got the geeky, creative stuff… only issue seemed to be actually… getting all that across without seeming like a group of massive perverts."
Eddie flashes a light hearted smirk and plops down a few feet away from me. "Which like… let's be honest, we all kinda are, but in the end, doesn't that kinda add to the benefits?"
I purse my lips and look between the lot of them with as neutral of an expression as I can muster, but If I'm honest with myself? It's kinda funny isn't it? I mean… they kinda clocked what I want without even actually trying to… they're all hot, they're all my type, and yeah, there's a reason I haven't committed to any one person, I knew I'd need more… and yeah, it is really assumptive and anyone else may be offended but… between their earnest attempt to explain, and the dry spell they caused… it's looking like a promising offer…
"Alright, say I have half a mind to take you up, what is it you're actually wanting from this. Is it just a sex thing, what are you trying to get out of this…" I say still trying to seem calm and somewhat disinterested, but I'm probably not pulling it off as well as I think I am. Eddie is the first to speak this time.
"Oh, fuck no, we want like… all of you. Like an honest to God relationship, like yeah, for sure sex is bound to happen, but also like all of the mushy stuff too. Well… at least for me." He mouths "but them too" before the others could try to deny it if they wanted to.
Steve moves to sit too, a bit closer than Eddie but not touching, by any means. "I could definitely agree with that… we mean it when we say we're into you. I don't think Billy would be that mad at Jason for insulting you, if he wasn't."
Billy smirks again and shrugs, sitting directly next to me in the spot Eddie left over. "Yeah, you seem pretty chill, if I was gonna get with someone for a bit, you'd definitely be at the top of my list."
"You mean other than all the Milfs at the pool this summer?" Eddie gives an evil smirk as he nudges Billy, who shoves him back with a glare.
"You know that's not what I meant, Freak." He snarls and curls a fist up at him, but stops as I speak.
"Alright." I say simple, a small smile starting up despite how I fight it. The boys all turn to me quickly, surprise painting their features.
"Really?" They say almost unanimously, Eddie already beaming at me, while the other two seem less convinced.
"Yeah, why not. Sleeping around has been getting boring anyway. Some people just don't know how to actually do it. Sooo, why not shack up with some of the hottest guys in Hawkins. It's not like I haven't thought of the possibility before. Well maybe not all of us together specifically but… yeah maybe a one on one relationship isn't all that appealing to me. This is an interesting offer and that's kinda good enough for me at the moment. Everything else is just kind of a bonus." I say looking each of them up and down as they look at each other trying to ensure that they aren't all imagining me actually saying yes, as if they didn't figure I actually would.
"God, you're just as nuts as people say" Billy grins and lays his hand on my thigh. "In all the right ways too. This is gonna be so much fucking fun."
"Well let's not get too ahead of ourselves." I say with a smirk as the other two lean in as well. I stand, letting Billy's hand fall as I turn to stand facing them. "You've convinced me, sure, but I wanna make sure we're actually compatible before we get into feelings. I know what I want and I wanna make sure I get it." My skin feels hot as I think about what's to come… hopefully me, for one.
Eddie mutters under his breath, that beautiful red blush coming across his cheeks again "Holy shit, how the hell are you even real…" Bill leans back in his seat, a devilish grin blooming over his incredible face. Steve looks astounded before coming to his feet. "How do you wanna go about it then… it seems we're all willing… we have the house till late… we're following your lead until you decide you want us to." He says with a handsome smile, holding his hand out to me.
I'm surprised that I am not audibly buzzing under their attention. "Well, you mentioned your room… lead us there, pretty boy." I say with a wink and move to give them a space to lead us there. Steve eagerly leads us towards it and I move to follow, but I only get a few feet before I am lifted firmly onto Billy's shoulder, his hand over my ass and I can't help the giggle that escapes me. I hold myself up by pushing up from his slender hips, leaving me facing back towards Eddie as I am carried upstairs.
Eddie takes advantage of the moment, cupping my cheeks in his hands and peppering quick kisses on my face, everywhere except my lips, perhaps wanting to save that for another time. Either way, it does nothing to help stop my laughing fit as I tap at Billy's back and and fail to get out the full request to put me the fuck down!
I can only hear the smirk on his face as he speaks."What's that doll? Can't hear you." He laughs as he lands a smack on my ass, which is now half exposed in my short skirt from all of my wiggling.
"Guys, quit having all the fun without me!" Steve says only half genuinely as he opens his door, letting us in before closing it behind himself and plopping himself onto his queen sized bed. "What exactly is it you want happening tonight, babe?"
Billy finally sets me down, laying me flat onto the bed, not fully letting go until he's ran his hands all down my hips and thighs. "As long as I get to see you without all these clothes on, I'll be able to die a happy man."
"I wanna see how we work together, I want you to really show me how you are in bed. Show me you kinks, fetishes, anything like that, I'll try to show you mine, and if I have a problem with anything happening, trust me you'll know about it. I'm on the pill and I get tested frequently, so I know I'm clean." I say shifting up onto my elbows, my legs slightly spread, giving Billy in particular a very good view down my skirt. "Any other bases we want to cover" I shake my hair out of my eyes to make eye contact with each of them, seeing if anyone seems unsure.
They don't. They're looking at me like they're a pack of hungry wolves and I am the most delicious thing they've seen in months. Eddie speaks up first, briefly biting at the tip of his thumb "Please tell me I can kiss you… god, I could write dozens of songs about how fucking good you look right now…"
"I'm offering myself up to you all on a silver platter and all you care to worry about is whether or not you can kiss me?" His smile starts to drop before I finish, worrying he said something wrong. "Get over here." I shift to my knees as he fumbles over himself getting to the bed, looking down hopefully as I wrap a hand around his neck and pull him down into a tender kiss. It's long and slow, but the way his breath hitches as our lips meet leaves me burning for him as he slips away, hand over his lips and a deep blush across his cheeks.
The room is quiet the moment after the kiss, as if time is briefly frozen… until it isn't. Everything after moves so fast, as Steve moves to wrap his arms around my waist, pulling me into his lap as Billy rushes the bed, one knee up as he leans in to tilt my chin up towards him, his lips meeting mine in a rough kiss. It takes my breath away as I match his ferocity instantly. Steve runs his hands over my waist and under my shirt, feeling the soft skin of my hips. I distantly hear a chair being moved closer as Billy's other hand cups the back of my neck, tilting my head back as he licks into my mouth, tongue sliding fervently over my own.
I can't help but moan as Steve's hands run up my belly and over my tits, deftly rolling my nipples between his fingers. I feel the smile on his lips as he kisses a line down my throat. "God, their tits are fuckin perfect." He says in a breathless voice that makes me grin as Billy pulls away. "So is their pretty little mouth, isn't that right Eddie?" We both turn to look at him and, god he's stunning, his eyes, dark and half open, lips parted, leaning back in a chair at the foot of the bed, staring at us like we're the most beautiful painting in a French museum. His hand rubbing over his pants, stopping when he realizes he's been noticed.
"I- huh? Oh! God yes… please don't stop, I feel like I'm fucking dreaming…" He says with a small smile, shifting deeper into his seat, and a dazed look in his eyes.
I hum softly, leaning into their hands. "You heard him…let's give Eddie the show of a lifetime." I say with a sultry gaze from him up to Billy, grabbing Steve's hands at the bottom of my shirt, guiding him to take it off, deviously slow only to throw it into Eddie's lap, enjoying the feeling of so many eyes gliding over my body.
Before Steve can get his hands back to their previous place, Billy crawls further between my legs, pulling my back into a deeper arch with one hand as he takes a nipple between his teeth, forcing a breathy moan from my lungs. Catching up, Steve turns my chin towards him and catches my lips in a fiery kiss, it's sweet and intense, as he nips at my bottom lip, his hands trail down to my skirt, pulling it up on my hips, revealing a lacy, black, high cut thong. I can hear Eddie's soft moan as Steve moves a hand to trace over my slit over the lace.
"Fuck… They're already so fucking wet." He announces to the room and presses deeper to wet his fingers through the fabric, pulling them away to show the string of wetness through our mess of tangled limbs, and Eddie groans at the sight. Steve pulls them to the side as Billy bites marks into the skin of my chest. I feel Steve's long fingers trace through my center, with one teasing press against my entrance before sliding back to rub circles against my clit. I'm moaning more than not at this point, just enjoying the feeling of warm bodies against my own.
Billy groans against me and flicks his head back, pressing a quick kiss against my lips before pulling away to start pulling off his shirt. "I need you to start touching me before I fucking make you. You'd like that though, wouldn't you? Cause you fucking love this, isn't that right? Why don't you tell us all exactly how bad you want us." He says in a dark, thick voice, leaning forward to nip at my jaw.
I let out a long moan as the accusations start and I nod desperately. "God, I'm so fucking into this. I want all of you so bad. I want your cock down my throat, I want Eddie to watch, I want Steve to stretch me open for you all and that's not even half of everything I want." I whine and roll my hips against Steve's fingers. "I need it all, please. I want you all so bad." I plead with them as I lean forward onto my knees. I open my mouth wide, tongue out slightly as Billy reaches for his belt buckle, the slight fumble being the only tell that he's actually shaken too.
My eyes sparkle with excitement as he finally wrestles his cock out, his heavy length mere inches from my face. I turn to watch Eddie as I lean forward and wrap my lips around the tip and hollow out my cheeks, winking at him as he pants twice before desperately reaching into his tight black jeans.
"You're not real, no fucking way… actual demon, fuckin… succubus." He mutters, only half expecting to be heard as he rolls his hips into his palm with a quiet "fuuuuuck." Steve grins looking him up and down as Billy shoves his cock further into my mouth with a growl that barely registers as human.
"You really like this don't you Munson?" He lets out a quick, breathy laugh. "I always figured you were a bit of a perv. You like watching her take Billy's cock?" Steve eggs him on, reaching around my thigh to rub at my clit again, making me moan as I bob my head to meet Billy's thrusts. "Bet you wish you were touching them too. They're so soft and wet… I could probably shove my dick in now and they would have no complaints." The slick sound of him pushing his fingers into me accompany his faux mocking.
Eddie is practically whimpering at this point, eyes flicking rapidly about the scene laid before him. He's shoved his pants around his thighs at this point, and his hand is wrapped firmly around the base of his cock, making the pink head drip a bead of precum down his length. "It's so hot… they're taking him so fucking good, man… want them to feel good… want all of you to feel good… I wanna help so bad, but it feels so fucking good to wait… so pretty… all of you, fuck…."
Billy let's out a sinister laugh at his rambling, amused that he's so worked up. "Yeah? See how good they look taking my cock, just fucking imagine how it feels…" his voice falters a bit as I press forward, talking the rest of him into my throat with little trouble, my nose pressed into his neatly trimmed curls.
Steve even moans a bit at the sight, adding another finger to my dripping cunt, the sound is fucking obscene from this angle. "What do you wanna do, man. How would you help, come on perv, spit it out."
Eddie stutters and reddens at the insult, gripping the side of his chair roughly as he strokes his cock. "I want them to sit on my face, I wanna make them cum on my fuckin tongue… and I… fuck." he trails off before he says any more, hand faltering as he grips hard at the base, as if he's trying to calm himself down.
Billy growls holding on to the back of my head as he thrusts hard into my mouth one, two, three more times before pulling out, rubbing the head against my tongue before scooting off the bed. Steve grabs me up, lifting me off the bed as if he knows what Billy is thinking already.
Eddie looks worried for a moment as Billy grabs him by the scruff of his jean vest and pulls him towards the bed. "Hey hey, man chill, it's hard to walk with your fucking jeans around your-" He's cut off by a gasp as he's pushed onto the bed, flat onto his back. He tries to sit up and ask what the big idea is but before he can he's pushed back down by his chest as Steve starts to position me over his face. I'm gasping at this point too, to lust drunk to really know what's going on until I'm kneeling over Eddie's face.
He looks up at me as if to ask for permission, hands already coming up to grip at my thighs. "Mm, at this point, I'd be disappointed if you didn't eat my pussy. Go on." I urge him to start, shifting a bit lower on my calves and he looks so grateful as he pulls me roughly onto his tongue. I gasp as he laps at my folds, pressing it into my entrance, tasting me at my very core. I can hear him moaning as I feel his nose rubbing relentlessly over my clit. I'm gasping for air as he eats me out like a man starved. "Oh my fucking god, that's so fucking good, you're so good at that."
I hear him whine as he tries to fuck deeper into me with his tongue, shivering with excitement, no longer worrying in the least over his own cock. "Oh, you like that? Do you like being praised, Dear?" He doesn't even stop as he nods, still desperately trying to please. "Ohhh, what a good boy… yeah that's it, right there, that's so fucking good" I let out a long moan and look for my other boys, now being the ones watching as I ride Eddie's face like both our lives depend on it.
"God, they are a pretty sight aren't they, Hargrove?" Steve mumbles appreciatively, finally tugging off his own pants. "They'd look prettier wrapped around our cocks. Eddie on the other hand… this might be my new favorite way to shut him the hell up." Billy says as Eddie pulls me fully onto his face rather than hovering over it. Making me yell, both in pleasure and in fear.
"I-I don't want to suffocate you, baby boy…" he moans moving to suck deeply around my clit before pushing me up just an inch or two.
"What a fucking way to go, so worth it… you taste so fucking good. Wanna see them fuck you… " he mutters against me before pulling me down onto his tongue again. Moving a hand to lean me forward, as he goes to lick and suck viciously at my clit as he slides two fingers into my cunt. I can barely think anymore, only able to roll my hips into him and hold him by the hair to pull his face closer, no longer worried if he's breathing properly because- "Oh my fucking god, if you keep doing that I'm gonna cum!" I whine, eyes squinting tightly as he roughly curls his fingers directly into my g-spot and I am screaming, pushing my clit hard against his tongue, and I know I'm saying something, but all I can think is how fucking good he feels, and how I could do this for years if it wouldn't start to hurt eventually. It's never ever felt like this before.
As I start to finally come down, I roll off of Eddie's face the best I can before I realize how wet his face his, and then how shocked Steve and Billy look for a moment, before Eddie mumbles "Oh my god, someone fuck her before I do, cause I will cum the second my dick gets wet. That was the hottest shit that's ever happened to me…" he rolls quickly off the bed and grabs a half drunk water bottle off of Steve's nightstand and chugs it like a lifeline
I feel myself being pulled into Steve's lap again and look to Billy "Wait, what? What did I do?" I say while still trying to catch my breath, feeling like I'm still climaxing
Billy's smile is all I can see as Steve rubs his dick though my slick thighs. "You fucking came all over him, doll. Practically drowned the man. Just pulled him against you by the hair and screamed about how 'That's your good fucking boy'. Thought the guy damn near came untouched."
I'm confused for a moment, that's not happened before? Then again I've never been held so tightly over someone's tongue before either. "Holy shit… this is fucking nuts- aH!" I let out an obscene moan as I feel Steve Harrington press his dick halfway into me without any warning other than the slight lift of my hips.
"It's my turn, baby. Gonna make you fucking do that again. I wanna show you just how good you can feel." He practically purrs into my ear as I am pulled up and down his length like I weigh nothing before he pulls me down hard to take him to the fucking hilt.
I can barely get a word out before I'm screaming again, I'm still spasming from my orgasm with Eddie and I'm sure Steve can feel it by the sounds of his moans. "God you're practically fucking milking my dick. Better relax unless you want me to come inside you this soon."
And I'm moaning even harder than before, my brain feels so foggy already, and then thought of these three pumping me full of their cum has me hurtling to another climax. "Oh you fucking like that? You want to be fucking leaking with it, don't you? You want all of us filling you up?" He's panting, and I squeeze my eyes shut trying not to cum just from Steve's filthy words.
I feel a second set of hands join Steve's, as Billy helps lift and drop me onto Steve's astoundingly thick cock over and over and over again. " You fucking do don't you, slut. Wanna be our pretty little whore, dripping with all of our fucking cum?" I'm wailing now, being pulled to lean back as Steve presses a hand hard against my abdomen as he fucks into me hard. I can barely speak so I just nod and pant, "yes, god, please, give it to me…" over and over again.
I feel myself coming well before I do, it wells inside of me and I start to pull away, feeling like I need to pee, but I'm only held tighter and Steve pounds into me with damning precision, and the dam bursts. I spasm harshly on his cock, screaming, pleading for nothing in particular as I gush a clear, sweet liquid over his hips, pouring over his balls and probably wrecking his bed for a second time. He pulls me down tighter, face notched into my neck as his dick twitches hard inside me, flooding me with warm liquid as well. I practically collapse back onto him as come down from my second high that night.
"Holy fucking shit, she did it again" Eddie is whimpering again, sitting on the edge of the bed, eyes glued to me as Billy pulls me up by the hips, both of them watching as white pools out of me with heady groans. Steve falling back into his pillows with a loud groan when he's out of me. "God it's like they sucked the life out of me through my dick…" He speaks softly, rubbing at his eyes.
"Looks like she did to… didn't you doll? Now, the real question is, can you take more?" His voice is deep and ragged as he drags his fingers through Steve's release and pushes it back inside of me, making Eddie bite his lip hard.
"God, please… fill me up, wanna see it all come out after…" I speak with a scratchy voice and Billy lays me flat in front of Eddie, who pours the last few sips of water between my lips.
"That's is, there's our beautiful slut. You wanna be pumped full, that's exactly what we'll fuckin do. And you." He says roughly, grabbing Eddie by the throat and pulling inches away from his face. "You're gonna watch me fuck our pretty little doll, and you're gonna be good. You keep your hands off of your dick. And if you can do that, well… you get to fuck them too, and your gonna make sure they are very fuckin satisfied. Got it?" Eddie nods quickly and starts to respond but before he gets so much as a word out, he's pulled into a rough, angry, kiss. Billy holds him by the collar of his jacket and Eddie goes wide eyed for a moment before giving in and returning the kiss, though he can't quite meet Billy's aggression. He is kissed until Billy is satisfied, shoving him back towards his chair, leaving both him and I confused and very fucking ready to listen to whatever he tells us to do.
"Come on doll, spread those legs for me." He says with a devious smile, when I do, my legs are pushed back nearly to my chest, leaving me very exposed to him. "Gonna fuck you like this, make sure you don't loose a single fucking drop of us, got it?"
I can only nod before Billy's surprisingly well tanned cock is being slid through my lips, before he drives it roughly into me from above. I'm sure I am screaming but my knees muffle the sound. I am so sensitive, I don't think I can take him, let alone Eddie after him but I realize, looking up at Billy, his eyebrows furrowed and moaning about how fucking good it feels to fuck me like that, just how much I want to please them. They make me feel impossibly good and all I can think of is how much I want to do it again. So I give this my all and I tense around his cock and moan, holding myself up best I can, and I caress his thigh as he pounds into me.
I turn to Eddie who has his fists balled tightly at his knees, trying so hard to follow directions, watching the both of us so intently. When his sweet, calf-like eyes catch mine, I smile as I moan. "Eddie, he feels so fucking good,he's gonna fill me up so fucking good. Be good for us so I can feel you too, I want you so bad, baby boy." I reach out to take the hand closest to me and squeeze tightly and I moan loudly.
"I'm trying so hard, beautiful. I wanna feel you around my cock so bad… make him come, show him how good we are." He moans out with one of his best smiles. Billy is groaning at us, grabbing tightly at my thighs as I flex around him, milking his cock for all it's worth.
"God your fucking cunt is so good." He growls out, using a thumb to press hard circles against my clit, and we're both so close, mere seconds from coming together, but he loses it first, growling and huffing loudly as he fucks his seed deeper into me, the feeling of him coming and the satisfaction of getting him there forces my third climax from me, and I'm shaking so hard as he pulls out, leaving me to lay flat again, pushing one of my legs to the side to watch rivers of white trying to flow out of me once again before flipping me onto my stomach, tucking three pillows underneath me, leaving my ass tilted up beautifully, leaving everything inside again.
"Go on Munson, take your reward. Fuck them good, make them shake for fucking days, give them every fucking drop you have." He says both aggressive and kind as he helps wrestle Eddie's Hellfire club tee-shirt off of his shoulders, swatting his ass as he climbs behind me.
He lays beside Steve to watch as Eddie leans forward to kiss me sweetly, rubbing at parts of my skin that has turned red and sore. "Have one more round in you, gorgeous? I can make it quick if you're hurting." Before he starts to ramble, I reach back to grab his hips with both hands, pulling him back against me.
"I said give me your all and I fuckin meant it." I look back at him with a tired smirk as he grasps tightly at my ass, lining himself up at my soaked entrance.
"Good because I've been waiting my whole fucking life for this." He says with a grin before pressing in slowly, drawing out a long moan from us both. He continues to thrust slowly, with small him movements, trying to have what is feeling good this many to rounds in, and when he finds a good angle, he takes full advantage. His thrusts become short and quick, repeatedly slamming into that spot once again, leaving me breathless.
"I want you to remember tonight for fucking ever. So god damn beautiful. Wanna treat you right for every day of our fucking lives. Wanna make you feel so good, so fucking happy. Want you satisfied…. Are you feeling full yet, my little succubus? You need more? I can make sure you feel it when we're done…" He rambles in a low gruff voice, hands gripping so tight on my hips, he wants to make me come again, one last time, and I wanna give it to him. I gather enough strength to slam back against him to meet his thrusts, I reach under myself to rub slow circles around my over sensitized clit. I'm gonna come for him if it fucking kills me.
We're both moaning so loud, and when my climax starts to bubble up again, I make sure he fucking knows it. "I'm gonna fucking cum, you're gonna make me cum. Fucking give it to me, finish with me, I need your fucking cum please, baby boy… please, please, please-" All I have the strength left to do it moan as my last orgasm rips through me, long and breathy as I feel him finishing inside as well. He's whimpering and shaking as he pours every drop he has into me, muttering my name like a prayer under his breath. We both collapse against the others as we start to come down from our high, my knees holding up my legs by pure luck alone as Steve rushes to a dresser and grabs a hand held mirror.
He lays next to Eddie and I as he shows us through the mirror how much of their cum is flowing out of me. Thick rivers of it flow onto his dark mattress and we all groan again, legs pinching together in pain at the idea of going once again. Certainly not tonight, but another day, absolutely.