Faking the Play (Hot Mess Harems #2)

30. Amelia

Chapter thirty

Amelia

“ I think you broke my vagina,” I announced as soon as I could breathe enough to speak again.

The four of us were sprawled on Ryan’s bed in a pile of sweaty limbs, our skin sticky with all sorts of things I didn’t want to think about. My body still hummed with the afterglow of more orgasms than I could count, however, so I wasn’t about to complain for real.

“I hope we didn’t,” Ethan said. “Because I really like your vagina.”

“Please stop saying the word vagina,” Ryan groaned as he threw his arm across his eyes.

“What should I call it?” I asked. “Hoo-ha? Vajayjay?”

The laughter that followed my intentionally ridiculous questions made my stomach squirm with something that was more than affection. I closed my eyes and basked in the warmth that came from being in this place with these people.

I didn’t know how long I drifted there, somewhere between sleeping and waking, only that I gradually became aware of light touches on my skin. Fingertips dancing up my legs and over my stomach. A brush of lips at my throat, my breasts, my belly.

A finger slipped between my folds and I whimpered, a shudder running through me. The guys had taken me, one right after the other, and they hadn’t been gentle. Not that I had minded. I came so hard I almost passed out. The downside was—now my pussy ached and my clit throbbed, so sensitive that even this gentle touch was almost too much.

“I can’t.” I pushed the hand away. “Not yet. It’s too much.”

I opened my eyes and looked at each of my lovers as they backed off. All three were hard again, but none of them tried to coerce me into changing my mind.

“Just because I can’t have you fuck me doesn’t mean I can’t get you off, though,” I said, reaching for the closest cock, which happened to be Logan’s.

To my surprise, he caught my hand before I could touch him.

“There’s something we’ve mentioned but haven’t tried,” he said, raising my hand to kiss my knuckles. “Maybe we could try it now. We have the time to do it right. And it’ll give your poor hoo-ha a break.”

I giggled and the guys joined in for a moment before I turned back to the matter at hand. The laughter had given me the time I needed to realize what Logan was talking about.

“You want to fuck my ass,” I said flatly.

“Yes,” Logan said, his voice just as even. His eyes, however, twinkled with amusement. “I very much want to fuck your ass.”

I sighed, feigning annoyance. “I guess we can try it.” I rolled onto my stomach and wiggled my ass. “But I still want orgasms, so don’t get any ideas about just sticking it in and pumping a couple times before you unload.”

Logan chuckled as he leaned down to press a kiss to the small of my back. “I wouldn’t dream of it.”

I expected there to be some prep work involved, but I thought Logan would get right to it. Instead, his hands began to move over my back, kneading the muscles there even as two additional sets of hands started to massage my legs, all three men working until the last of the tension I hadn’t even realized I was holding melted away.

“We’re going to take this slow,” Logan said, spreading my legs. “If you want to stop at any point, just say the word. And try to stay relaxed.”

I nodded, keeping my eyes closed as the mattress shifted under me. I felt the guys brushing against me as they got to wherever it was they wanted to be. Then I felt something cool and wet between my cheeks and all of my attention instantly went there. Logan’s touch was careful as he first spread the lube and then rubbed his finger over my anus.

I had the sudden urge to laugh, but it disappeared the moment Logan started applying pressure to that ring of muscle. It didn’t feel bad, just weird, so I focused on following Logan’s instructions and keeping my muscles relaxed. When the tip of his finger pushed inside, it went easily, and Logan put his free hand on the small of my back.

“That’s the way to do it,” he said. “Let’s keep going.”

I nodded even though he hadn’t made it a question.

Little by little, he eased the rest of his finger inside me, and while the strange feeling grew, I still didn’t feel anything I’d even call uncomfortable. Then he started moving his finger in and out, making me suck in a breath at the new sensations.

“You’re doing so good, baby,” Ethan said as he took my hand, threading his fingers between mine. “He’s gonna put another finger in now and that’s gonna stretch you a bit, get you ready to take his cock.”

I nodded again, teeth worrying at my bottom lip as Logan started to work another finger into me. The slight burn made me want to squirm away, but Ethan’s grip on my hand tightened, grounding me.

“When he’s ready to switch to something a little bigger—”

“A little bigger?” Logan interrupted, sounding mildly insulted.

“Fine,” Ethan said, clearly amused. “When he’s ready to switch to something massively huge, I’ll give you something to else to think about and put that mouth of yours to good use.”

“That’ll be a pretty picture,” Logan said. “What do you think, Ryan?”

“I’m thinking when Ethan’s done with her mouth, I’m gonna want to finish there.”

Just the thought of it made me shiver, the movement making the muscles in my ass flutter around Logan’s fingers. He cursed, stilling until I could relax again. When he resumed what he’d been doing, he added a twist every time he pushed his fingers in, and again when he pulled them out. I’d just gotten used to the rhythm when he took his fingers out entirely, and I gasped at the sudden feeling of loss.

“All right, baby, let’s get those pretty little lips around my cock while Logan lubes up.”

Ethan moved in front of me, his cock thick and full, curving up toward the flat plane of his stomach. We took a moment to find the most comfortable position for this and then he took the base of his shaft in hand and guided the head toward my lips. He rubbed the tip along my bottom lip and then along the top, leaving a drop of precum there for me to lick off. He groaned when I did, then set the head on my bottom lip, waiting. I flicked out my tongue to try to coax him inside, but then I realized he wasn’t waiting for me.

Something blunt and thick nudged against me, the pressure not intense, but definitely steady. The moment that first inch pushed past my body’s resistance, my eyes widened and my mouth opened in a surprised o…and then it was filled with Ethan’s cock.

The surprise of having that soft, salty skin sliding across my tongue turned out to be exactly what I needed to take the edge off the initial discomfort of this new experience. Logan kept easing forward at a slow pace that had me whimpering around Ethan’s cock as he rocked back and forth, never going too deep for me to handle.

“Fuck, Lia, do you have any idea how hot you look right now?” Ryan’s voice was rough. “How’s she feel?”

“Fucking tight.” The words came out strained, almost as if Logan was in pain.

“Amazing.” Ethan’s hand rested on my head, fingers tangling in my hair but not pulling. I looked up at him, the expression of pure bliss on his face sending a bolt of pride through me that I could make this gorgeous man feel like that.

I closed my eyes as Logan finally stopped moving, his cock buried deep in my ass. I could barely process all of the sensations coursing through me. The ache in my jaw and lips from where they stretched around the shaft in my mouth. A matching ache, but with an intense burn and pinpricks of pain, from my impossibly full ass. The sheer strangeness of having one part of my body full while the other was empty. And underlying all of it was a low sort of pleasure, different than anything I’d felt before. I would’ve assumed that the force of an orgasm could differ, but not the buildup of pleasure. I would’ve been wrong.

“She’s thinking too much again,” Ryan said.

“We can’t have that.” Ethan rocked into me, forcing me out of my head as he almost reached the back of my throat.

I jerked my head back, but didn’t have time for any reaction other than that because Logan chose that moment to start moving. A slow pull back and an equally slow push forward, but it felt like he wasn’t just testing to see what I could handle, but what he could take as well. The pain faded by the second stroke and the burn shifted, merging into that building pleasure, like two lines of flame coming together.

It took Ethan only moments to find the correct counterpoint, and then I was being emptied and filled, back and forth until I couldn’t think or do anything but feel. Then, suddenly, Ethan yanked his cock out of my mouth, falling back onto his heels, his breathing ragged.

I coughed and gasped, sucking in air I hadn’t realized I needed. Except I no sooner had filled my lungs than Logan surged forward, harder than before, driving the air right back out. Over and over until my vision narrowed and the pressure inside me reached the tipping point, and then I felt a featherlight touch on my clit without me even knowing which man did it. It didn’t matter who. I exploded, pressing my face against the bedspread and screaming because I needed to get it out in some way. Behind me, I heard Logan curse and then he came too, leaning down to kiss the middle of my back as he rode the wave right behind me.

I turned my face to the side as he pulled out, wincing at the way my muscles fluttered at the sudden emptiness.

It didn’t last long though. I hadn’t realized that Ethan had moved until I felt his hands on my hips, his cock pressing against my twitching asshole.

“Open up, Lia.”

Ryan sat down, stretching out his legs on either side of me so that his thick, weeping shaft pointed right at me.

“You’re gonna take all of it,” he said. “Suck on it like a good girl, and then you’re gonna swallow every last drop when I unload in your mouth.”

“Damn, Ryan,” Ethan griped from behind me. “Keep talking like that and no way will I last long enough to get her to come again.”

“She’ll come one more time,” Ryan said. “Won’t you, Lia?”

I nodded because it was the only thing I could do, but honestly, with the way my nerves thrummed with energy, I didn’t think it’d take long at all.

Ryan’s fingers curved around my shoulders, pulling me up onto shaky arms. He leaned down and pressed a kiss to my lips despite what I’d just had in my mouth. His eyes met mine as he pulled back.

“I won’t let you fall.”

“I know.” I smiled at him. It was a tired smile, but a good one.

Then I bent my head and took him into my mouth, letting the weight of him slide over my tongue. I’d gone down on all three guys and even though there were similarities, they all had something unique that made me able to distinguish between them. I didn’t have any actual words for what those differences were, but that didn’t matter. All that mattered was that they were mine.

Ryan groaned as my nose brushed against his pubic bone. I held him there as long as I could before I had to pull back. Keeping my teeth away from the delicate flesh in my mouth, I raised my head. Just as I reached the tip of him, Ethan slid inside with one smooth stroke.

I moaned, my eyes closing for a moment as I fought to keep my hands beneath me. I knew that Ethan had more girth than Logan, but I hadn’t realized it would be enough to make a difference in how this felt. I was suddenly very glad that Ryan didn’t want to take a turn. One day, maybe, but right now this was all I could handle.

Then Ethan started moving and Ryan put gentle pressure on the back of my head and we were off again. My world became the up and down motion as I licked and sucked every inch of that beautiful bit of male perfection, tracing veins with the tip of my tongue, tasting the tang of his precum. And my world became the stretch and sting of Ethan’s equally beautiful cock moving in and out of my ass. His way was slicked by Logan’s cum, but there was still a burn from the friction of his movements, stoking to life again the fire that had banked a bit while we’d been situating ourselves.

The guys seemed as much on edge as I was, because it didn’t take long for Ethan to start muttering curses, his hips jerking against me. Ryan’s fingers curled in my hair, tugging and twisting until electric jolts raced through my scalp and down my nerves to join the bundle twisting into something explosive.

“Get ready,” Ryan warned.

“Let’s get her there first.”

I heard Logan but didn’t realize what he was doing until I felt a hot mouth on my nipple. Mouth, tongue, and then teeth. The moment he bit down, it was over. I screamed around Ryan’s cock, my muscles tensing, squeezing Ethan and tipping him over the edge. Even as I felt him pull out, cum splattering on my ass and back, Ryan came with a guttural sound that managed to make everything that much hotter. He spilled into my mouth and I automatically did what he’d told me to do. Even though I couldn’t think clearly, I swallowed every drop, continuing to lick at his softening shaft until he pulled me off of him.

I was already halfway asleep by the time the guys came back with warm washcloths and started cleaning me off. I did manage one more thing before I gave in to the darkness.

“That was fucking fantastic.”