All Hallows Eve, Vol. 3

Chapter 11

Eleven

Spencer

I’ve had my cock in her pussy already tonight, but this… this is otherworldly.

The pressure of Cooper being in her ass has me curling my toes, and he and I just got our rhythm down. And don’t even get me started on the noises she’s making, even with her mouth stuffed full of Walker’s cock.

“Spence rub her clit,” Walker commands, and for once, I happily oblige his demand.

The command alone has her moaning, but when my fingers find the sensitive bud, she pops off Walker’s cock and screams into the room, “I’m coming… I—I’m coming. Right now. Fuck!”

“Come, Baby Girl. Come on our cocks,” Cooper grits out through clenched teeth. I know he’s doing the best he can not to come right along with her, because that’s exactly what I’m doing.

As her body shakes above me, I run my hands up and down her sides. Once my fingers graze her nipples, I take them between my fingers, pinching and pulling them gently. She’s coming down from her high, but she gasps and looks down at me. “You’re so fucking pretty coming undone like that for us. Thank you for coming on my cock.” Before she even has a chance to answer, Walker’s grabbing her by the jaw, spinning her face back in his direction, and shoving his dick back down her throat.

I love watching her brain short circuit when I thank her, beg, or give over power so willingly. She could tie my balls to a bull, and I would let her open the gate to the pen. I’ve always known she had power over me, but I never thought I’d be given the opportunity to let her have it.

With Cooper and I still buried inside of her, Vi starts working Walker’s cock, twisting with her hand, and reaching for his balls. She rolls them between her fingers, and he throws his head back in ecstasy.

“Fuck, Tink, that’s going to make me come.”

She moans around him, and that’s enough to send him barreling into bliss. He grabs two handfuls of her hair and holds her head down on his cock, ensuring she gets every last drop of his release as he spills down her throat.

Cooper and I continue fucking her slowly, thrusting in and out of her at the perfect pace. Walker reaches down and starts rubbing her clit in tight circles while I grab hold of her hips, and Cooper wraps his hand around her shoulders. Not trying to hold the building orgasm back this time, I let my eyes roam over her body, over her luscious hips that my fingers are digging into, over her heavy tits bouncing with each thrust, over the euphoric expression on her face, before finally landing on the view of my cock sliding in and out of her.“I’m coming, Sweetheart.”

Cooper grits out, “Fuck, Spence, I can feel you pulsing from the other side.” And he comes right behind me, filling her last hole.

I’m packing up the last few essentials into my suitcase to return home for Christmas break. We all just got home from class and we’re getting ready to load the car before we head over to Violet’s. Cooper, being Cooper, has been silently panicking about it for the last three weeks since we all decided that Violet was coming with us. He had his bags packed and ready to go almost two days ago. Walker, being Walker, is cool as a cucumber and seems relatively unphased about the entire thing. And me… well, I’m just silently hoping this entire thing doesn’t get blown out of proportion and made into the biggest spectacle there ever was. This will be the first time Violet has seen our parents since all three of us started dating her, so it’s really a coin toss as to how this is all going to play out.

My parents have absolutely loved Violet since she and Cooper started dating, and when they realized that she and I were best friends, the adoration for her grew tenfold. And when they realized she didn’t put up with any of Walk’s bullshit, well, she had earned herself a permanent spot in our family as far as my parents are concerned.

But all of that is wildly different than being with all three of us.

Regardless of how nervous I am, though, I know deep down my parents will support our life choices. All they want is for us to be happy. And fuck does Vi make us happy. But the members of the small Nashville suburb we’re from might have a different stance on the topic, but we’ll cross that bridge when we get to it.

The sound of Cooper’s antsy voice breaks me from my nervous thoughts, and I throw my toiletry bag into my suitcase. “Come on, you two, would you hurry the hell up! We still have to pick up Vi!”

“Cooper, if you don’t chill the hell out, I’m going to choke you out and lay you in the back seat for some peace and quiet,” I say as I zip up my bag, and I hear Walker laugh in his room next to mine.

Cooper stomps across the apartment before coming to stand at my door, looking like he’s trying hard not to freak the fuck out. “Would the two of you please get in the car so we can go pick up our girlfriend?”

I smile widely at him. “Much better.”