Thirty two
Thirty two
AALIYAH
The three alphas are bare-chested, displaying their muscular muscles and curly chest hair as we keep drinking. The mood in the room is so overpowered by want and anxiety that it is palpable. Because of the alcohol, when I should be nervous, exhilaration shoots through me.
I go for Hudson's pants and gently massage the bulge as I feel it swell up under my touch. I do the same to Hunter and Hector, removing each pair of pants one at a time. I get on my knees to admire the three alphas' bare bodies, my eyes tracing their curves and their large, protruding dicks. I softly stroke Hunter's and Hector's dicks before taking Hudson's in my mouth and giving it a thorough throat fuck while still massaging the others. As Hudson continues to thrust, I open my mouth wider, to accommodate his size. I use my tongue to smear saliva on Hunter's dick while rubbing the other two with my hands. I fondle Hunter's balls, sucking them in one at a time and stroking his shaft while he fucks my mouth because he is as hard as a rock. As aggressive as ever, he grabs my throat and pulls my hair.
He forces his dick between my boobs as we engage in hot crap sex, simultaneously giving Hudson and Hector a blow and a hand job. He pushes me onto a cushion, places me so that one of my knees is on the cushion and the other is in mid-air with his hand supporting me and then pulls me up while kissing me with his tongue exploring. He crouches down to my level, wetting my underwear and sucking my boobs. I groan, igniting them with fire. Hunter does what he does best: he tears off my panties, exposing my pink, juicy cunt. He buries his face in it while licking, nuzzling, and raking my clitoral region with his teeth. I go rigid and slam my body into his face.
Hudson loves the waves that are created as he repeatedly slaps my ass cheek. He opens it out wider, showing my asshole. He slid two of his fingers in, smearing saliva all over it. I almost scream as pleasure and misery sweep over me. My asshole is fouled by his gritty fingers.
I continue to stroke Hector's shaft, while my other hand rests on Hunter's scalp, luring him deeper into my cunt. I can see that he is out of breath, but I continue to squeeze even as my fingers trail to my boobs. I jerk in pain and intense need as Hunter suddenly plunges three fingers into me. Why the alphas and the crude sex? He helps me return to my starting position while I'm still fiddling.
I squeeze my pussy while also contracting as a whole. With Hudson's finger slipping in and out of my asshole, I can only take so much.
I sigh and choke back a beseeching "Fill me up."
Hector cleans the hair from my face before sticking his dick in my mouth and giving me the most painful deep-throat fuck I've ever experienced. I jolt and scream in panic as Hunter's balls bash into my pussy as he aggressively rides me and Hudson digs deep into my asshole. I jolt and scream in terror, releasing Hector's dick while fighting to breathe.
The three brothers had filled all of my openings with their intense fucking, stroking, and smacking. I feel them convulsing and rushing inside of me, with Hector's deep in my throat. I swallow as I cast passionate glances at him.
We immerse ourselves in booze to get drunk. They give me a complete body massage, which helps me recover from the first round's brutal awakening. We alternate places so that each brother has a chance to fill in all the holes.
The aches flowing through me, especially my pussy after taking many thrusts from three dicks in one night, and my woozy legs are posing as a diversion from a lovely sleep, but they are all quickly falling asleep. I stretch out on the bed with my legs spread as though nature would react right now. After giving it some more thinking, I manage to get out of bed and make my way to mine, knowing that staying with them much longer will result in pandemonium and force me to pick my alpha, which will put a stop to my plans. Or endure yet another round of pleasure and suffering, which, obviously, I am unable to accomplish.
When I enter the women's restroom, everyone is sound asleep, and my cramping legs are on the verge of giving way. I enter the bathroom, fill the bathtub to the rim, and submerge myself in its icy depths. I open my legs wide to allow the chilly water to properly penetrate. I didn't mind staying in here for a very long time until goosebumps started to appear all over my body from the cold.
Half sleeping, Linda enters, her eyes widening at my presence. I make a sign with my hands over my mouth asking her to remain silent, but she refuses.
"What the hell for God's sake are you doing here?" She asks, in a questioning tone, "Lady Sasha would become irate, she would want to inspect and ensure you performed a good job..”
"Fuck her!"
“This is not going to be humorous.”
“Hell, I about passed out there.”
“I believed it was supposed to be ecstatic, not...”
"I felt powerful, but obviously everything hurts. You overstated the case.” I let out a breath. "Okay, I started it, but what I really need right now is a beauty sleep and a therapeutic bath."
“If you're okay with this, then...”
“I am. You must assist me in getting out of the tub because I'm shivering to death.”
When she notices I can hardly move my legs without grimacing, she slowly takes me out and cuddles me close to her before leading me to my bed and helping me into it. I shudder; it is, after all, a therapeutic bath. She covers my body in a thick sheet after drying my skin and applying body oil to at least keep me moist, putting me at the mercy of my body.
"Thanks, dear." I am able to whisper, blocking off all feelings in an effort to doze off for a moment.