Pleasure, Squared
Title: Pleasure, Squared
Rating: R
Word Count: approx. 3,000
Pairing: Kris x You x Tao
Summary: Shameless Taoris threesome for your enjoyment.
Pleasure, Squared
“This, here, is a friend of mine named Huang Zi Tao…and I’m going to watch while he fucks you.”
A slight gasp constricts in your throat.
That was unexpected.
You’d arrived at the bar early to beat the ridiculous Friday night queues. The skin-tight, black dress you’d spent the day fawning over rode up your thighs as you exited the taxi, giving the passing male audience a flash of glowing skin, and their attention pulled at the corners of your mouth like a Cheshire cat. You looked hot and you knew it. Your head buzzed lightly from pre-drinking with the girls and it was enough to ignite the excitement bubbling in your abdomen. You just couldn’t wait to grasp something pretty between those itchy fingers of yours.
Inside, it soon thrummed with eager bodies swaying to the music or bumping into each other as they waited desperately to be served under the roving strobe lights. It was starting to get hot and your skin tingled as you peeked over the top of your cosmopolitan to scan the potential catches of the night; everyone was immaculately dressed and the men were on top form but nobody in particular caught your eye, no matter how insistent they were to buy you a drink.
Until he came over.
You played it cool, attempting to act only remotely interested but it was unsurprisingly difficult not to quiver under his charm. He introduced himself as Kris, only Kris, with a deep, sultry voice and every word he spoke had you longing to touch every inch of him. It didn’t help his pristine, white shirt was unbuttoned just low enough to have your eyes and mind wandering to beautiful places. When he finally leaned in and whispered that he had a hotel room booked, you didn’t think twice about grabbing your clutch, waving nonchalantly to your friends and following his delicious scent out the door.
Jackpot.
Which leads you to this moment; standing in the middle of a plush hotel room with a tempting proposition and the eyes of two gorgeous strangers raking your body up and down in silent hunger.
Kris raises an eyebrow. “What do those beautiful lips of yours have to say to that?”
Which ones? A smirk blossoms across your face.
“I can’t wait.”
Kris looks across to Tao and nods in your direction before taking a seat in the armchair facing the bed. Prime view, no doubt. Tao removes his suit jacket, hooking it onto the door handle. Underneath he sports a shirt like Kris’, only his is dark blue and looks so damn good against his dark skin that you can’t help but stare. Had he been at the bar, too? Perhaps you’d been too fixated on the human god to notice. The way he drinks in your appearance as he walks towards you sends your mind crazy with what those large hands and long fingers could achieve , not to mention what’s lurking in those trousers-
“No, look at me.”
Your head snaps forward again, tearing your focus from the panther’s shadowy gaze under the watchful boom of Kris’ voice. You’re suddenly aware of how much more sensitive your body is when you can’t see what’s touching you; Tao’s fingers trail across your skin, starting with the top of your arm and working his way around to your shoulder blades and tickling down your back. His breath brushes you ever so lightly. When his touch lingers on the metallic zipper, Kris throws up a hand.
“Not yet. That dress makes her tits look incredible. Leave it on.”
Damn right it does.
To that, Tao moves his hands apart and strokes them down your waist, pulling his body so close you can feel his warmth radiating against you, and soon he’s lavishing the contours of your hips between his fingers. Down they continue to navigate, onto your thighs, until he hooks them under the hem of your dress and lifts it up, inch by inch. You try to ignore the pull of the fabric against your skin as it rises, concentrating only on Kris’ perfectly chiselled face, but his wandering eyes aren’t helping matters in the slightest. They fall down your long form and lurk around the newly-exposed skin, teeth biting down hard on his lip.
Tao doesn’t lift the dress the whole way; he leaves the hem as high as it can go without revealing all. Then his hands begin their ascent, stroking up the back of your legs to make you tingle and getting a full grab of your ass. He leans forward and plants seductive kisses along your shoulders and up the back of your neck while murmuring into your hair, “She has an incredible ass, too.”
Using one finger, he expertly plucks at the string of underwear between your legs to move it aside and slides a single digit down the middle of your already moistening lips, briefly rubbing along your clit from behind before inserting it deep inside you. Your mouth instinctively parts and a breathy groan escapes, much to Kris’ amusement. By this point the watcher is teasingly rubbing the outside of his crotch while unbuttoning the rest of his shirt.
“Slip another one up there,” he growls. “I want to make sure she’s sufficiently warmed up.”
“Oh, trust me. She’s warmed up,” purrs Tao, stroking your wet insides with satisfaction and biting down slightly on your warming skin.
He slides in another thick finger with ease and this is enough to make your knees buckle from the pleasure. They fall together and your thighs squeeze tight in the right places and you’re genuinely surprised that you’re not dripping all over the carpet because it feels so damn good.
“Keep her upright,” Kris demands, unzipping his trousers now with a full chest and stomach showing through his open shirt. The smooth, toned skin leers back teasingly and a flash of his hard nipple sends prickles up your shaking thighs.
Tao takes his free hand off your hips and curls an arm around your shoulders to grasp your neck, holding you in place while he continues to finger-fuck you; first slowly and deeply and then faster and faster until your cheeks burn and keeping quiet is impossible. He tightens the grip on your throat and your mouth plumps to the sight of Kris pulling out his hard cock and stroking the long shaft in front of you. What you would give in this moment to wrap your tongue around that glistening helmet and suck it dry…
Kris sees you staring and a smirk tilts at his lips. “You like that, don’t you?”
“Mm hmm,” is about all you can answer with at this point between harsh breaths and groans as Tao glides another digit inside you and you rock your hips against his hand to the rhythm. His other hand slides up to your chin and he forces two fingers into your mouth to suck on. To that, it’s Kris that lets out a rumbling moan with eyelids fluttering half-shut and head leaning back while he jacks off to the sight of you.
Eventually he fully opens his eyes again and slows his movements. “Okay, enough. We don’t want her finishing too early.” He flicks a finger in the air. “Off with the dress.”
You can’t deny the sharp twang of disappointment as Tao slides his fingers out and it’s a good thing he’s still got a hold of you otherwise your shaking knees would have you on the floor. With his dirty hand he grabs your zipper again and, this time, pulls it down to the base of your spine. He peels off the dress so it falls down to around your feet, revealing the lacy lingerie you’re suddenly very glad you picked out from the store. The strapless bra has your boobs practically falling out of it and the black thong leaves barely anything to the imagination. You feel exposed and assaulted by both of their hungry stares but it only turns you on more.
Kris nods his head with approval. “And the rest.”
A second later the clasp of your bra is snapped open and flung to the floor. Tao’s large hands work their way around your body and cup under your breasts. He massages your hard nubs between his thumb and forefinger making you shudder and lean your head back on his shoulder as he nibbles the side of your neck and showers you with teasing pleasure.
“I said and the rest,” calls out Kris with frustration.
Tao chuckles against your skin before walking around to your front. You’re relieved to finally get another look - a proper look - at the face behind those wondrous hands. Heavy-lidded eyes stare back intensely into your own under black, messy hair. Through the open ‘V’ of his shirt you catch sight of a toned chest the colour of rich honey. Those collarbones, in particular, look delicious and you lick your lips.
The light disappears as he leans in to press his lips firmly onto your mouth; hard and seductive. A sly tongue finds its way to yours for a teasing flick, stealing away your ability to breathe, before he begins littering your cheeks, neck and chest with kisses as he slowly works his way south. At your breasts he pauses for a second to take each nipple in his mouth in turn, sucking and nibbling. When he reaches your underwear, he bites the top of your panties and drags them down The entire time he keeps his heavy-lined eyes firmly on your face.
You sashay your feet out of your thong and kick it aside and Tao’s face is suddenly back up between your thighs. He runs a gloriously wet tongue along your skin, teasing you as he reaches higher and higher, and then, with one final half-grin, he pushes your legs further apart with his hands dives with eager lips into your crotch.
It’s a good thing the bed’s metal footboard is just behind you because with the onslaught of sudden pleasure you have no choice but to lean back and grab the bar with a frantic hand. A cry of ‘Ohh, fuck!” leaves your throat without warning as Tao laps his long tongue deep in your slit, circling your throbbing lips and flicking the tip of your clit. You thread your fingers through his dark hair and grind your hips against his face to increase the knee-weakening pressure, biting hard on your bottom lip. You look over at Kris and your gazes connect; you hopelessly stare into his eyes while he furiously beats his hardened cock with shiny temples and open lips as Tao slides two digits back inside you, making you cry out. The combined feeling of both his tongue exploring your folds and his fingers sliding along your inner wall and curling to find your G-spot is almost too much to handle and your mind blurs, only seconds from releasing yourself all over his beautiful face.
And then Kris growls in a husky voice, “Now give her what she deserves.”
An excitable glint flashes in Tao’s eyes as he abruptly stands and grabs either side of your arms to steer you to the bed where he roughly bends you over the side. You hear a zip being pulled and the brief rustle of plastic. Within only moments, though, you feel the hard end of Tao’s member teasingly stroking between your outer lips.
“You want it?”
“Uh huh. So bad,” you croak back, nodding into the bedcover.
He lets out an amused breath between his teeth and, before you have a second to prepare, immediately thrusts his entire member inside of you. The foreplay alone left you dripping enough to let it slide in the whole way, right to your core. You feel your entrance stretch to accommodate him and claw into the sheets in ecstasy as your inner-walls relax and he begins to pound you, gradually harder and faster, from behind. His hands grab either side of your ass, levering you against his hips and setting a rhythm. You gasp and groan and bite down into the fabric beneath you, every nerve ending sparking into haywire. He kneads your skin, husky moans vibrating from his throat, and leans down to push you further into the bed, but not before his hands work their way under you to squeeze and grab at your breasts.
You feel his panting breath against your back. “You’re so fucking beautiful,” he breathes, pinching at your nipples and running his nose along your spine.
“Lift her up,” comes Kris’ voice suddenly. He was no longer sat in the chair but stood on the opposite side of the bed, shirtless and cock still in hand. “I can’t take it anymore. I need to have her.”
Tao levers himself upright again, slowing his rhythm and pulling your shoulders up, while Kris kneels on the bed in front of you, stroking his erection.
He raises an eyebrow. “You know what to do.”
You can’t help but smile at his confidence while you happily place your mouth against his shaft and run your lips up and down, wetting with your silky tongue as you go. Once the member is glistening with saliva, you grab the base with a firm grip and slide your taut lips over the bulging end, flicking at the tight skin under the helmet with your tongue. You look up, tilting your head to stare into his lusty eyes and he bites hard on his lower lip, growling a moan and lacing those thick fingers into your hair to lever his pelvis against your face. In and out, his hard cock slides along the inside your cheek and you taste the slight saltiness of precum.
“Mmmm, that’s it,” he purrs, massaging the tips of his fingers against the back of your head. “Fuck, you’re so good at this.”
Tao continues to slide into you from behind but deepens and powers his thrusts. Every time he pounds against your ass a cry hums in your neck and the vibration only sends Kris wild, throwing his head back and pushing himself further inside your mouth until he hits the rear of your throat. You relax your muscles to resist gagging but his girth makes it a difficult feat and your convulsions only make him grasp you tighter.
Eventually he pulls out, sloppily. “Fuck this. I need to be the one to finish her.”
He and Tao switch places. Kris flips you over onto your back, removing his trousers altogether and pulling a shiny packet from his pocket to slip its contents over his pulsing erection. You don’t even have chance to breathe before he lifts up your legs to bend them over his shoulders and thrusts roughly into your wetness and your back arches from the sharp collision of his pelvis pounding against you.
“Cum for me,” Kris moans, your thighs gripped so tight to his body. “Oh God, I wanna watch that pretty face while you cum. Cum for me.”
He curls an arm around your leg to press a rogue thumb against your clit and by now you’re practically mewling against Tao’s salty head that he’s slipped against your lips. You lean your head back and take in the sight of him shirtless, clothes strewn over the bed, revealing a muscular chest glistening with sweat as tempting as melted chocolate and you reach up to pump at his member relentlessly over your face. Your clenched grip makes him growl through clenched teeth, moving his hips with your hand movements while you, also, lick at his leaking helmet.
“Ahh shit…I’m gonna-”
Soon it becomes too much; every ounce of blood pumps to your lips with the explosion that has you writhing on the sheets and grabbing at anything you can hold on to while your walls tighten and thighs clench helplessly together. At the same time, as your back arches once more into the on-going pleasure, Tao cries out and his warm load spills onto your open mouth and down your chin. Kris grunts, quickening his pounding and gripping your ankles painfully to elongate your orgasm and induce his own and, with one final thrust, he ejaculates inside of you; face red and patchy from the excursion.
You lie still for a few minutes to bathe in the warm tingling that fills every crevice of your body. The heart pounding relentlessly against your ribcage fails to cease and you can already feel your knees shaking without even standing. Tao heaves a massive sigh and falls onto the bed next to you, a sly finger stroking your hair. Kris manoeuvres your legs and does the same, collapsing onto the sheets with an erection still standing tall. It takes you a while but you eventually remember you have cum on your face and you can’t help but laugh out loud as the events of the night flash behind your eyes.
Jackpot, indeed.
In the morning you awake between the arms of two strangers; one gently spooning you from behind and wrapping his dark arms around your waist. The other, breathing softly against the pillow in front of you with a lingering hand that looked as though it once fell from stroking your flushed cheeks. A part of you doesn’t want to move but the other bites painfully with reality.
It takes some skillful meandering but you manage to snake your way from between their limbs and step down from the bed without waking anyone. You’re thankful your clothes are bundled in the same spot. After a quick nip to the en-suit bathroom to sort out your hair and reapply some make-up, you’re ready to leave. You linger in the doorway to stare wistfully at the almost-strangers curled under the sheets before scooting to the hallway and clicking the door behind you, stringy stilettos slung over your shoulder.
It’s not until you walk out of the elevator and into the lobby, fishing for the phone tucked deep in your clutch to call a taxi, when your fingers stroke a slip of paper.
Curious, you pull it out. On one side is scrawled a messy mobile number and what’s written underneath paints you with a smile you’re sure will never rub off.
“Maybe next time.”
Rating: R
Word Count: approx. 3,000
Pairing: Kris x You x Tao
Summary: Shameless Taoris threesome for your enjoyment.
- Dedicated to Sefina (Admin L) over at exo-body-porn.tumblr.com.
- Pure porn.
- Sorry not sorry.
Pleasure, Squared
“This, here, is a friend of mine named Huang Zi Tao…and I’m going to watch while he fucks you.”
A slight gasp constricts in your throat.
That was unexpected.
You’d arrived at the bar early to beat the ridiculous Friday night queues. The skin-tight, black dress you’d spent the day fawning over rode up your thighs as you exited the taxi, giving the passing male audience a flash of glowing skin, and their attention pulled at the corners of your mouth like a Cheshire cat. You looked hot and you knew it. Your head buzzed lightly from pre-drinking with the girls and it was enough to ignite the excitement bubbling in your abdomen. You just couldn’t wait to grasp something pretty between those itchy fingers of yours.
Inside, it soon thrummed with eager bodies swaying to the music or bumping into each other as they waited desperately to be served under the roving strobe lights. It was starting to get hot and your skin tingled as you peeked over the top of your cosmopolitan to scan the potential catches of the night; everyone was immaculately dressed and the men were on top form but nobody in particular caught your eye, no matter how insistent they were to buy you a drink.
Until he came over.
You played it cool, attempting to act only remotely interested but it was unsurprisingly difficult not to quiver under his charm. He introduced himself as Kris, only Kris, with a deep, sultry voice and every word he spoke had you longing to touch every inch of him. It didn’t help his pristine, white shirt was unbuttoned just low enough to have your eyes and mind wandering to beautiful places. When he finally leaned in and whispered that he had a hotel room booked, you didn’t think twice about grabbing your clutch, waving nonchalantly to your friends and following his delicious scent out the door.
Jackpot.
Which leads you to this moment; standing in the middle of a plush hotel room with a tempting proposition and the eyes of two gorgeous strangers raking your body up and down in silent hunger.
Kris raises an eyebrow. “What do those beautiful lips of yours have to say to that?”
Which ones? A smirk blossoms across your face.
“I can’t wait.”
Kris looks across to Tao and nods in your direction before taking a seat in the armchair facing the bed. Prime view, no doubt. Tao removes his suit jacket, hooking it onto the door handle. Underneath he sports a shirt like Kris’, only his is dark blue and looks so damn good against his dark skin that you can’t help but stare. Had he been at the bar, too? Perhaps you’d been too fixated on the human god to notice. The way he drinks in your appearance as he walks towards you sends your mind crazy with what those large hands and long fingers could achieve , not to mention what’s lurking in those trousers-
“No, look at me.”
Your head snaps forward again, tearing your focus from the panther’s shadowy gaze under the watchful boom of Kris’ voice. You’re suddenly aware of how much more sensitive your body is when you can’t see what’s touching you; Tao’s fingers trail across your skin, starting with the top of your arm and working his way around to your shoulder blades and tickling down your back. His breath brushes you ever so lightly. When his touch lingers on the metallic zipper, Kris throws up a hand.
“Not yet. That dress makes her tits look incredible. Leave it on.”
Damn right it does.
To that, Tao moves his hands apart and strokes them down your waist, pulling his body so close you can feel his warmth radiating against you, and soon he’s lavishing the contours of your hips between his fingers. Down they continue to navigate, onto your thighs, until he hooks them under the hem of your dress and lifts it up, inch by inch. You try to ignore the pull of the fabric against your skin as it rises, concentrating only on Kris’ perfectly chiselled face, but his wandering eyes aren’t helping matters in the slightest. They fall down your long form and lurk around the newly-exposed skin, teeth biting down hard on his lip.
Tao doesn’t lift the dress the whole way; he leaves the hem as high as it can go without revealing all. Then his hands begin their ascent, stroking up the back of your legs to make you tingle and getting a full grab of your ass. He leans forward and plants seductive kisses along your shoulders and up the back of your neck while murmuring into your hair, “She has an incredible ass, too.”
Using one finger, he expertly plucks at the string of underwear between your legs to move it aside and slides a single digit down the middle of your already moistening lips, briefly rubbing along your clit from behind before inserting it deep inside you. Your mouth instinctively parts and a breathy groan escapes, much to Kris’ amusement. By this point the watcher is teasingly rubbing the outside of his crotch while unbuttoning the rest of his shirt.
“Slip another one up there,” he growls. “I want to make sure she’s sufficiently warmed up.”
“Oh, trust me. She’s warmed up,” purrs Tao, stroking your wet insides with satisfaction and biting down slightly on your warming skin.
He slides in another thick finger with ease and this is enough to make your knees buckle from the pleasure. They fall together and your thighs squeeze tight in the right places and you’re genuinely surprised that you’re not dripping all over the carpet because it feels so damn good.
“Keep her upright,” Kris demands, unzipping his trousers now with a full chest and stomach showing through his open shirt. The smooth, toned skin leers back teasingly and a flash of his hard nipple sends prickles up your shaking thighs.
Tao takes his free hand off your hips and curls an arm around your shoulders to grasp your neck, holding you in place while he continues to finger-fuck you; first slowly and deeply and then faster and faster until your cheeks burn and keeping quiet is impossible. He tightens the grip on your throat and your mouth plumps to the sight of Kris pulling out his hard cock and stroking the long shaft in front of you. What you would give in this moment to wrap your tongue around that glistening helmet and suck it dry…
Kris sees you staring and a smirk tilts at his lips. “You like that, don’t you?”
“Mm hmm,” is about all you can answer with at this point between harsh breaths and groans as Tao glides another digit inside you and you rock your hips against his hand to the rhythm. His other hand slides up to your chin and he forces two fingers into your mouth to suck on. To that, it’s Kris that lets out a rumbling moan with eyelids fluttering half-shut and head leaning back while he jacks off to the sight of you.
Eventually he fully opens his eyes again and slows his movements. “Okay, enough. We don’t want her finishing too early.” He flicks a finger in the air. “Off with the dress.”
You can’t deny the sharp twang of disappointment as Tao slides his fingers out and it’s a good thing he’s still got a hold of you otherwise your shaking knees would have you on the floor. With his dirty hand he grabs your zipper again and, this time, pulls it down to the base of your spine. He peels off the dress so it falls down to around your feet, revealing the lacy lingerie you’re suddenly very glad you picked out from the store. The strapless bra has your boobs practically falling out of it and the black thong leaves barely anything to the imagination. You feel exposed and assaulted by both of their hungry stares but it only turns you on more.
Kris nods his head with approval. “And the rest.”
A second later the clasp of your bra is snapped open and flung to the floor. Tao’s large hands work their way around your body and cup under your breasts. He massages your hard nubs between his thumb and forefinger making you shudder and lean your head back on his shoulder as he nibbles the side of your neck and showers you with teasing pleasure.
“I said and the rest,” calls out Kris with frustration.
Tao chuckles against your skin before walking around to your front. You’re relieved to finally get another look - a proper look - at the face behind those wondrous hands. Heavy-lidded eyes stare back intensely into your own under black, messy hair. Through the open ‘V’ of his shirt you catch sight of a toned chest the colour of rich honey. Those collarbones, in particular, look delicious and you lick your lips.
The light disappears as he leans in to press his lips firmly onto your mouth; hard and seductive. A sly tongue finds its way to yours for a teasing flick, stealing away your ability to breathe, before he begins littering your cheeks, neck and chest with kisses as he slowly works his way south. At your breasts he pauses for a second to take each nipple in his mouth in turn, sucking and nibbling. When he reaches your underwear, he bites the top of your panties and drags them down The entire time he keeps his heavy-lined eyes firmly on your face.
You sashay your feet out of your thong and kick it aside and Tao’s face is suddenly back up between your thighs. He runs a gloriously wet tongue along your skin, teasing you as he reaches higher and higher, and then, with one final half-grin, he pushes your legs further apart with his hands dives with eager lips into your crotch.
It’s a good thing the bed’s metal footboard is just behind you because with the onslaught of sudden pleasure you have no choice but to lean back and grab the bar with a frantic hand. A cry of ‘Ohh, fuck!” leaves your throat without warning as Tao laps his long tongue deep in your slit, circling your throbbing lips and flicking the tip of your clit. You thread your fingers through his dark hair and grind your hips against his face to increase the knee-weakening pressure, biting hard on your bottom lip. You look over at Kris and your gazes connect; you hopelessly stare into his eyes while he furiously beats his hardened cock with shiny temples and open lips as Tao slides two digits back inside you, making you cry out. The combined feeling of both his tongue exploring your folds and his fingers sliding along your inner wall and curling to find your G-spot is almost too much to handle and your mind blurs, only seconds from releasing yourself all over his beautiful face.
And then Kris growls in a husky voice, “Now give her what she deserves.”
An excitable glint flashes in Tao’s eyes as he abruptly stands and grabs either side of your arms to steer you to the bed where he roughly bends you over the side. You hear a zip being pulled and the brief rustle of plastic. Within only moments, though, you feel the hard end of Tao’s member teasingly stroking between your outer lips.
“You want it?”
“Uh huh. So bad,” you croak back, nodding into the bedcover.
He lets out an amused breath between his teeth and, before you have a second to prepare, immediately thrusts his entire member inside of you. The foreplay alone left you dripping enough to let it slide in the whole way, right to your core. You feel your entrance stretch to accommodate him and claw into the sheets in ecstasy as your inner-walls relax and he begins to pound you, gradually harder and faster, from behind. His hands grab either side of your ass, levering you against his hips and setting a rhythm. You gasp and groan and bite down into the fabric beneath you, every nerve ending sparking into haywire. He kneads your skin, husky moans vibrating from his throat, and leans down to push you further into the bed, but not before his hands work their way under you to squeeze and grab at your breasts.
You feel his panting breath against your back. “You’re so fucking beautiful,” he breathes, pinching at your nipples and running his nose along your spine.
“Lift her up,” comes Kris’ voice suddenly. He was no longer sat in the chair but stood on the opposite side of the bed, shirtless and cock still in hand. “I can’t take it anymore. I need to have her.”
Tao levers himself upright again, slowing his rhythm and pulling your shoulders up, while Kris kneels on the bed in front of you, stroking his erection.
He raises an eyebrow. “You know what to do.”
You can’t help but smile at his confidence while you happily place your mouth against his shaft and run your lips up and down, wetting with your silky tongue as you go. Once the member is glistening with saliva, you grab the base with a firm grip and slide your taut lips over the bulging end, flicking at the tight skin under the helmet with your tongue. You look up, tilting your head to stare into his lusty eyes and he bites hard on his lower lip, growling a moan and lacing those thick fingers into your hair to lever his pelvis against your face. In and out, his hard cock slides along the inside your cheek and you taste the slight saltiness of precum.
“Mmmm, that’s it,” he purrs, massaging the tips of his fingers against the back of your head. “Fuck, you’re so good at this.”
Tao continues to slide into you from behind but deepens and powers his thrusts. Every time he pounds against your ass a cry hums in your neck and the vibration only sends Kris wild, throwing his head back and pushing himself further inside your mouth until he hits the rear of your throat. You relax your muscles to resist gagging but his girth makes it a difficult feat and your convulsions only make him grasp you tighter.
Eventually he pulls out, sloppily. “Fuck this. I need to be the one to finish her.”
He and Tao switch places. Kris flips you over onto your back, removing his trousers altogether and pulling a shiny packet from his pocket to slip its contents over his pulsing erection. You don’t even have chance to breathe before he lifts up your legs to bend them over his shoulders and thrusts roughly into your wetness and your back arches from the sharp collision of his pelvis pounding against you.
“Cum for me,” Kris moans, your thighs gripped so tight to his body. “Oh God, I wanna watch that pretty face while you cum. Cum for me.”
He curls an arm around your leg to press a rogue thumb against your clit and by now you’re practically mewling against Tao’s salty head that he’s slipped against your lips. You lean your head back and take in the sight of him shirtless, clothes strewn over the bed, revealing a muscular chest glistening with sweat as tempting as melted chocolate and you reach up to pump at his member relentlessly over your face. Your clenched grip makes him growl through clenched teeth, moving his hips with your hand movements while you, also, lick at his leaking helmet.
“Ahh shit…I’m gonna-”
Soon it becomes too much; every ounce of blood pumps to your lips with the explosion that has you writhing on the sheets and grabbing at anything you can hold on to while your walls tighten and thighs clench helplessly together. At the same time, as your back arches once more into the on-going pleasure, Tao cries out and his warm load spills onto your open mouth and down your chin. Kris grunts, quickening his pounding and gripping your ankles painfully to elongate your orgasm and induce his own and, with one final thrust, he ejaculates inside of you; face red and patchy from the excursion.
You lie still for a few minutes to bathe in the warm tingling that fills every crevice of your body. The heart pounding relentlessly against your ribcage fails to cease and you can already feel your knees shaking without even standing. Tao heaves a massive sigh and falls onto the bed next to you, a sly finger stroking your hair. Kris manoeuvres your legs and does the same, collapsing onto the sheets with an erection still standing tall. It takes you a while but you eventually remember you have cum on your face and you can’t help but laugh out loud as the events of the night flash behind your eyes.
Jackpot, indeed.
In the morning you awake between the arms of two strangers; one gently spooning you from behind and wrapping his dark arms around your waist. The other, breathing softly against the pillow in front of you with a lingering hand that looked as though it once fell from stroking your flushed cheeks. A part of you doesn’t want to move but the other bites painfully with reality.
It takes some skillful meandering but you manage to snake your way from between their limbs and step down from the bed without waking anyone. You’re thankful your clothes are bundled in the same spot. After a quick nip to the en-suit bathroom to sort out your hair and reapply some make-up, you’re ready to leave. You linger in the doorway to stare wistfully at the almost-strangers curled under the sheets before scooting to the hallway and clicking the door behind you, stringy stilettos slung over your shoulder.
It’s not until you walk out of the elevator and into the lobby, fishing for the phone tucked deep in your clutch to call a taxi, when your fingers stroke a slip of paper.
Curious, you pull it out. On one side is scrawled a messy mobile number and what’s written underneath paints you with a smile you’re sure will never rub off.
“Maybe next time.”