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Triple Major: An MFMM Graduation Romance by Lana Hartley (115)

Snow

The others circle closer to us and I start to feel an electricity running through me, like prey cornered by a pack of wolves...and I love the thrill. I look at Tyler’s lips for just a second. My tongue flicks out to lick my bottom lip and then Tyler’s lips are on my own again. I gasp in surprise against his mouth and he takes the opportunity of my parted lips to slide his tongue between them. His tongue strokes my bottom lip and then my top. I moan softly in response. When he parts from me, I see that the other men are watching us silently and I'm momentarily speechless.

“Alright Snow,” Tyler says with an unreadable grin, “we’re waiting.”

Something in his tone ignites a fire in me. I put my hand on his chest and push him back a step. My fingers run up my legs, catching the hem of my dress and lifting it off of me, my palms running up the curves of my body as I do so. As my dress falls to the floor, a murmur runs through the crowd, fanning the flames growing inside me. Taking off my bra and thong, I bite down on the corner of my lower lip, boiling lust taking over me. My pussy is already pink and swollen, my nipples hardened to points. I look from face to face, loving the ravenous looks on my protectors' faces.

The moment of awe is over as quickly as it began. I can tell by their expressions that these men won’t be satisfied by devouring me only with their eyes. Tyler sweeps me up into his arms and places me down onto the table. The others clear away the parts on the table and push chairs out of the way hastily and he runs his hands up my body and pushes me down onto the cool wooden surfaces. His skin is dark and rough, contrasting against my soft, pale torso. I love the feeling of those hands on me, holding my waist as his lips dip down toward my body. He captures one of my nipples in his mouth and sucks it between his lips. He traps it between his teeth and flicks his tongue over the tip, making me gasp again. The others have circled around the table. I look up and William is standing overhead. I reach above me and slide my hands up his sides and over his hard body, curling into his shirt and tugging him down toward me. He descends on me and his lips are on mine, his hands holding the sides of my face and curled under my chin. I open my mouth for him invitingly, eagerly sucking his tongue between my lips.

I feel Tyler making his way down my body with his mouth, tasting my skin all the way down to my thighs. I shiver under his eager mouth, my legs parting for him. He kisses the inner curve of my leg and sucks on my skin, raking it with his teeth gently. When he runs his tongue up my slit and flicks it over my clit, I moan loudly into William’s mouth. Tyler grins between my legs at my reaction.

“She’s sensitive,” he says as he slides his fingers inside me, “and wet.”

Someone takes my hand and kisses my wrist, making his way down my arm. I curl my hand in thick hair. Another set of lips is on my ribs, slowly working up to my nipple. I don’t know who is where, and at this point, I don’t care. I want them all. Another hand takes my leg and sets it on a strong shoulder, massaging my calf and thigh with wonderfully firm hands, raking fingers over my skin and kneading my flesh. Tyler starts to pump his fingers inside of me and all the sensations mix into full body pleasure. When his tongue starts to make slow circles around my clit, I have to break away from William’s kiss to gasp for air.

“I need to taste those beautiful lips for myself,” Lucien says and kisses me hard. He nibbles on my bottom lip and then pushes his tongue into my mouth, swirling it around my own. The relentless barrage of lips, tongues, and hands leaves me feeling delirious. As Tyler starts to suck on my clit and flick his tongue over it rhythmically, I can already feel the heat building up in my body. His fingers drum against my inner walls maddeningly. I moan my pleasure into Lucien’s mouth now, and he greedily fucks my mouth with his tongue.

I turn my head to the side suddenly as I feel the little throbs in my pussy building toward a crescendo.

“Tyler, you’re going to make me come!”

Lucian’s teeth nip at my ear and then he speaks into it, his voice low and sexy.

“Come for us, Snow. We’re all waiting to see that beautiful face when you come.”

Knowing that all eyes are on me is enough to send me over the edge. My hips lift off of the table with the intense ripples of pleasure that spread all the way to my toes. My mouth drops open and I scream with every thrust of Tyler’s fingers. He doesn’t stop until I collapse limp against the table again, my skin still buzzing in the afterglow. He straightens up again with that irresistible grin and licks his lips.

As soon as I can move again I sit up, and my eyes lock on Richard. He was the first of them to speak to me, the one who snatched me out of my fear and brought me into this world of rebellion. The way his beautiful eyes hold my gaze say that he is ready to have me. I grab his shirt and pull him toward me, tugging it up over his head. As I drop it to the floor, he wraps his arms around me once more, and this time I feel his bare skin against mine. My legs wrap around his waist and my fingers fumble clumsily with his belt. He reaches down to help me, tugging it open in two quick motions. I waste no time in sliding my hands down his pants. I gasp at the prize I find inside, his cock already hard and almost too thick for me to wrap my entire hand around it. The look of shock on my face must be pretty clear, because he gives me a smile and looks me up and down slowly.

“Think you’re going to be able to handle all of us after all?” he says to me with a cocky smirk on his face.

I don’t respond. Instead, I move my hips all the way to the edge of the table and pull his cock free from his pants, guiding it inside of me slowly. My legs tighten around his waist to bring his body toward me. I can’t help but moan out as his cock fills and stretches me. Just as I start to think I can’t possibly take any more, Richard moves his hips forward, pushing the last inch into me and bringing our bodies together. He holds himself there for just a moment while I get used to the feeling.

“Breathe,” he says to me softly as he lifts me up off the table. I didn't realize I was holding my breath. As I let the air out of my lungs with a long, soft moan, Richard starts to fuck me slowly, pulling his cock out halfway and then sheathing himself in me completely. I put my arms around his neck and grip his hair. Holding me in place against his body, he continues to fuck me gently. As my body gets used to his cock, I start moving my hips in time with him, craving the delicious way he fills me. Sensing my impatience, Richard thrusts into me harder, bringing his cock out a little bit further each time. Soon I am crying out every time he rocks his hips into me.

“Ohh, fuck, this feels amazing!” I say, bouncing on his cock. I don’t even think I could stop if he actually split me in half.

I hear a belt buckle jingle and out of the corner of my eye I see another shirt fall to the floor. Fingers in my hair tighten and turn my face to the side, Derek is there, his cock already dripping with pre-cum. It’s just as intimidating as Richard’s, and I smile at the sight of it.

“It’s about to be even more amazing,” Derek says, “I can’t resist that perfect ass any longer.”

Richard takes a half step back as Derek moves between me and the table. Resting on the edge of it, he takes my hips in his hands and pulls me backward, Richard moving forward to close the distance between us. I feel Derek’s fingers stroke my ass gently, his cock rubbing between my ass cheeks. Richard watches my face intently as Derek’s head presses against my asshole. My eyes go wide as I realize where he intends to fit that enormous cock. I gasp and whimper as he pushes it in. My ass is still slick and wet from coming earlier, and his cock slides inside. All I can do is stare into Richard’s eyes as I’m filled and stretched yet again by a second cock. Once both of them are completely inside of me, Derek puts one arm around my hips and pulls me back until he’s lying on the table with me on top of him, my back against his cheek.

When he starts to fuck me from below, I feel like I’m going to lose my mind. Having both of them inside of me at once is intoxicating. The way their cocks slip in and out of sync as they move in me, the way that each of them fills and stretches me beyond what I thought possible. Soon, they find a rhythm, one pulling out as the other thrusts in. Richard holds my waist and Derek holds my hips, and I grip Richard’s upper arms, my fingers digging into his muscle.

“Please! Oh, please!” I say, hardly recognizing that the desperate voice is my own.

“Please what, Snow?” Derek says in my ear.

“Please fuck me harder! Make me come!”

I feel Derek’s cock start to move in and out of my ass at a quicker pace, and Richard speeds up to match him. My muscles clench around them as the pressure starts to build up again, more intensely than before. I feel full to the point of bursting. The first waves of climax catch me off guard as a pulsing feeling overwhelms my pussy. I feel a sudden release, and as the pleasure rocks through my body like an earthquake, my pussy releases a spray of crystal clear fluid, drenching both men in my cum. I breathe heavily as I try to process what just happened.

“You're fucking incredible, Snow,” Richard says, his voice laced with lust.

“We’re going to make you cum until you forget that pretty name of yours,” Derek growls softly into my ear. I have no doubt that’s exactly what they’re going to do.

I see Nicholas move to one side of me. Completely absorbed in what was being done to me, I hadn’t noticed him removing his clothes...but I notice now. His sculpted cock hovers just over my face. I don't even know if I can fit my lips around his head, much less the massive shaft, but that isn't going to stop me from trying. I look up into his eyes and open my mouth slowly, sticking my tongue out to receive his cock. I hear a sharp intake of air and then he swears softly under his breath as he looks down at my eager face. When his head passes through my lips, I stroke the bottom of his shaft with my tongue, slowly taking more of his cock in little by little. As his cock hits the back of my throat, I swallow reflexively. My throat grips his cock and draws it down a little further. He swears again in surprise. I lean toward him a little, letting his cock push further down my throat until I have to breathe. I grip the base of his shaft and pull it from my mouth, gasping for air.

As soon as I’ve caught my breath, I take him in again. My tongue slowly slides down his cock, the taste of him filling my mouth. His head bumps against the back of my throat again and I suck and lick trying to coax him deeper into my throat once more. His cock presses against my palate, not budging. I move my mouth up and down a little, letting him fuck the back of my throat, curious how to get more of him inside me as I did the first time. I taste his pre-cum dripping into my mouth and swallow again, his cock sliding back down my throat once more just as he pushes against me. Suddenly I'm impaled to the hilt in every orifice. Richard and Derek have started fucking me again slowly as I start to work my mouth up and down Nicholas’s shaft. He moans and grips my hair, fucking my mouth in time with my breathing.

With Nicholas rubbing against the back of my throat, and Derek and Richard fucking my ass and pussy with increasing speed, I start to feel the urge to come building up in me again. This time, I’m determined to fight it off until they explode inside of me. I focus my attention on sucking Nicholas’s cock faster, my hand working his shaft each time I come up for air. Derek’s cock is the first to start twitching inside of me. His fingers grip tight against my hips as he moans.

“Your ass is so fucking tight,” he says, and pumps his cock into me fast several times before going still, pumping me full of his cum until I can hold no more and it drips out around his cock, puddling on the table and running down my ass cheeks.

Richard’s breath catches in his throat. He fucks me slow and hard dragging his cock out and thrusting it back in to the hilt until he releases his load inside of me as well, his cum running down my thighs and dripping onto the table and floor as well. Having their cum inside of me turns me on so much that I can’t hold back any more. I desperately suck down Nicholas’s cock as my body shakes with ecstasy, the third climax overtaking me. He moans and holds my head still, using his hips to thrust in and out of my mouth. Just as the sensation makes its way up my spine and down to my toes, Nicholas comes at last. I swallow as each rope of cum hits my throat, but he soon fills my mouth. I feel his cum run down the side of my face as he pulls his cock free from my mouth. I use my fingers to swipe it into my mouth, licking up every drop eagerly.

As I clean up the streams of cum with my tongue, I feel Richard slide his cock out of me, leaving me feeling empty. Derek sits up, bringing me with him and then lifting me off of his cock and setting me on my feet. My legs quiver underneath me for a moment, threatening to give out. Tyler steps in front of me, his fingers trailing up my body and then settling on my shoulder.

“Sure you’re still ready to take us all on, Snow? We’re not even halfway done with you yet.”

The sensation of emptiness and the throb of my clit at his touch gives me the answer. I unbuckle his belt, much more deftly than my first attempt, and my fingers push into his pants. As my hand wraps around his sizable cock, I give him a mischievous smirk of my own.

“On the contrary, Tyler, I was just thinking about how much I’d like to return the favor.”

“Good girl,” he replies, and his hand pushes down on my shoulder until I’m on my knees in front of him.

I tug his pants off and they drop to the floor. He kicks them off as his cock bounces in front of my face. My jaw aches just looking at it. I've never in my wildest fantasies imagined Gladrell with a cock like any of the ones I’ve seen so far today. Tyler grabs the base of his cock and rubs the tip of it against my cheek and over my lips. My hands run up his body, feeling the tight muscles in his thighs and torso. My fingers rake down his sides and dig into his ass, my palms on his hips. I pull him toward me, ready to feel that incredible pressure at the back of my throat again, the taste of cock on my tongue. I open my mouth and he slips his head inside, his other hand gripping my hair and pulling me toward him. Having figured out the trick, I swallow down his cock immediately and my lips sink down to his base.

Tyler throws his head back and groans, using my hair to pull my mouth up and back down again. I love the taste of his cock, similar and yet subtly different from Nicholas. My mouth waters at the thought of getting to taste each of them. For now, though, I focus on the one pushing against the back of my throat. For a moment I become absorbed in the act, listening to the sounds he makes every time my tongue runs down his cock. I savor every inch, stroking him with my lips. My fingers start to pull his hips toward me eagerly each time he pushes his cock down my throat.

We find a hypnotic pace, my breathing timing perfectly with each thrust. His fingers guide me, and mine him. For what seems like ages I enjoy the feeling, until the ache in my jaw becomes very real. I wouldn’t dare change this perfect rhythm, and I focus instead on the way my pussy throbs every time my lips hit the base of his shaft. I could almost come just from this.

Tyler pulls me out of my trance as his thrusts become wild, his cock swelling noticeably in my throat. His hand holds my head perfectly still as he pumps his cum down my throat, again filling me up faster than I can drink it down. As he pulls his cock away, several ropes of cum spurt out onto my lips and chin, running down my neck and body until it pools in my navel and drips down my thighs. I lick my lips as I look up into his eyes. He wipes the cum off of my chin and slides his finger into my mouth so I can suck it off enthusiastically.

Now my body aches to be filled again. As if answering a silent call, Malcolm and Lucien drop down to their knees beside me, their clothes already discarded. Their cocks don’t disappoint either, and they’re already pointed up toward the sky, ready to fulfill my need. I pounce on Malcolm, pushing him to the floor. My lips meet his chest, my hands exploring his body. I feel Lucien take his place behind me. His fingers stroke down my spine, sending chills through my body. I feel one of his hands come down on my ass and I cry out, pressing my cheek against Malcolm’s abdomen and curving my back to open myself up to Lucien. His fingers stroke the hot skin and then he spanks me again. The fingers of his other hand probe my asshole and then slip inside just as he spanks me once more, the sharp bite of pain on my sensitive skin followed by a wonderful tingle. He fingers my ass and spanks me slowly, methodically, until I'm quivering. My fingers leave little red crescents in Malcolm’s sides.

“Please, Lucien, fill my ass. I need your cock!”

He gives me one last spanking, the sensation ringing through my body. He grabs my hips and pushes me forward until I'm straddling Malcolm’s waist, his cock brushing against my pussy, and then Lucien sinks his cock into me until his body collides with my ass. I throw my head back and moan, gratitude spilling from my lips. Malcolm grabs my throat and pulls my face down to him, kissing me like a dying man who will find his cure on my tongue. Lucien fucks my ass, dragging his cock out slowly to the tip and then burying it inside of me hard and fast. Every thrust causes Malcolm’s cock to rub against my clit.

“Snow...” I hear Lucien say behind me. Just the way my name sounds in his voice makes my pussy drip, I can hear his pleasure in his voice. I rock my hips back into him, rubbing myself against Malcolm and taking Lucien inside of me simultaneously. I put my hands on Malcolm’s chest and push myself up so I can see his face, his hand still around my throat with gentle pressure.

“I’m ready for you Malcolm.”

He bites his lip and smiles in a way that drives me absolutely wild. Aiming his cock at my entrance, he thrusts inside of me. This time, Lucien guides our pace, each thrust bringing me up and down on Malcolm’s cock. Malcolm watches my face and body, devouring me with his gaze. The thrill of being watched floods me again. I love knowing that each of them is watching as they take turns fucking me senseless. The arch of my back, my moans, the way I rock my hips, it’s genuine and yet all a part of the show, and I know they’re enjoying the view.

Just as I’m losing myself again, William stands in front of me, kicking his pants to the side. I take Malcolm’s hand away from my throat and bring it down to one of my tits. He squeezes it and pinches my nipple, his other hand sliding up my body to grab the other. William strokes my lips with his thumb and then pushes them apart. He drags his cock up the curve of my throat and up over my mouth. My tongue flicks out to meet it, catching a drop of pre-cum that drips from his tip. I'm ready to be completely filled again. My mouth closes around his head and I don’t immediately swallow him down as I had done before. I let my body rise and fall against Lucien, and allow Malcolm to rub his cock against my tongue and the roof of my mouth, feeling him probe me gradually. I turn my head and let it press against the inside of my cheek for a moment. One of my hands cups his balls, rubbing over them and squeezing gently on the soft skin. His cock slips out of my mouth and I run my tongue down the underside until I reach his balls, flicking over the skin and enjoying the salty taste. As I work my mouth back up, William grabs me by the hair.

“Don’t tease me, Snow. I want you.”

That’s all the encouragement I need to take him fully into my mouth and let his cock slide down my throat. His cock jumps against my tongue, responding to the sudden pleasure after my teasing. And with that I'm back down the rabbit hole again, every hole filled with delicious cock. One of my hands grips Lucien’s wrist tightly. He picks up on the subtle signal and starts to fuck me faster, bouncing me up and down on Malcolm’s cock in time. My legs shake; if strong hands and hard cocks weren't holding me up I would surely collapse to the floor. Even though I know I’m reaching the end of my stamina, all I can think about is getting more.

Malcolm squeezes my tits hard, and his hips start to move underneath me. I feel his cock twitching as he moans. My own moans are muffled around William’s cock, but I tighten my grip against Malcolm’s chest, encouraging him to finish inside of me. As his hips lift off of the floor a final time, hanging there in the air, I feel a hot throb in my pussy as he cums. By the time he drops back to the floor, my thighs are soaked in his cum, my pussy dripping around his cock.

William’s cock pops audibly. I throw my head back and grind against Malcolm as Lucien fucks me even harder. My hand works William’s cock quickly, squeezing tight and sliding easily up and down his wet shaft.

“I’m going to come soon, fuck!” I say, bucking my hips wildly.

I give out an animalistic scream as the orgasm washes over me, making my whole body shake yet again. Lucien holds my hips in a grip tight enough to leave finger marks and slams his cock into me one last time, pumping his cum into my ass with a loud moan. As the waves of pleasure roll over me, I jerk William’s cock over my face, looking up at him.

“Please cum on me William, I need your cum!” I say, the words spilling out of my mouth desperately, half-mad with desire.

My words drive him over the edge, and he thrusts his cock into my hand. The first rope of cum splatters my face and I open my mouth, taking more on my tongue and lips. Some drips down the tip of his cock and rolls down my hand and wrist. More hits my chin and my throat. I squeeze out every last drop until William’s hand stops me and he pulls his cock from my needy grasp.

“Is that what you need, Snow? Cum?” Derek says. I look around me and see they have all gathered again, cocks still hard and ready. Malcolm and Lucien slide their cocks out of me and get to their feet. Seven gorgeous men with seven incredible cocks, who are all looking at me like they could swallow me whole, surround me now. A little chill runs down my spine, and for just a moment I almost feel a little helpless.

“I think we’ve got plenty of what you need. Why don’t you come and get it?” Tyler says, looking around the circle with a smirk.

I turn my head around and look at each one of them, licking my lips. They're still saturated with the taste of cum. Turning back toward Tyler, I move forward on my knees until I’m in front of him, and my hands slide up his legs to his cock. Using both of them, I slowly start to stroke up, picking up speed little by little. He runs his fingers through my hair. I work his cock eagerly and as I feel it start to throb and swell under my touch, I open my mouth. Some of it lands on my tongue and fills my mouth. It keeps coming, splattering my face and body. As the last few drops squirt out onto my skin, Tyler leans down and takes my face into his hands, kissing my sticky lips. He shares his cum with me, licking it from my tongue and the inside of my mouth as we both swallow it down.

When he releases me, both of us panting, I move to his left and take Derek’s cock in my hand. Around the circle I go, milking each of these men slowly, feeling the differences in each of their cocks, loving the unique way each of them responds to my touch. Derek thrusts his cock eagerly into my hands, grunting with approval. Nicholas strokes my face and looks into my eyes with a heart-pounding smile. Lucien catches my hands just as I’m about to make him cum and forces me to beg him to let me finish. Richard pinches and rolls my nipples between his fingers before releasing his cum all over my tits. William gives me commands on how exactly he wants me to work his cock, showering me with praise as he cums. Malcolm grips my hair, forcing me to keep his gaze as he watches his cum drench my face and body.

Each of them fills my mouth and showers my body in cum, and kisses me to taste themselves on my lips. It feels almost like a ritual, a claiming. I'm marked with the scent and the taste of each of them, until, finally, I'm drenched head to toe in cum, the sticky fluid tickling my skin as it runs down my body. When I'm done with them, my hands run over my skin, not an inch of me dry. I bring my hand to my mouth, licking the mixture of cum off of my palm as my protectors watch. My hands press against my thighs and move upward until my fingers brush my clit. Watching each of them cum has me dripping and ready. I circle with two fingers while I dip two more into my pussy. I slowly bring myself to the edge of climax, using the cum covering my body as lube.

Just as I'm about to come, I throw my head back and moan, the final waves of pleasure shooting through me. I pant and shiver, finally satisfied.

“Well, I was going to suggest you do the housekeeping to pull your weight around here, but I think this is going to work out much better for everyone,” Tyler says, giving me that signature cheeky grin. I laugh breathlessly, certain I’m getting the far better end of this deal.