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Faking with Benefits : Chapter 41

LAYLA

Luke is standing in front of me, one fist closed around his dick. He looks nothing like my old teacher. All the mildness and gentleness has gone. Now all that’s left is authority. His eyes are dark as he studies me.

“Are you close?” He demands.

I nod, moaning as I feel Josh change his angle slightly, hitting me even deeper inside. Luke nods and pumps himself once.

My eyes flick between his legs. He’s so hard it looks almost painful. His dick is swollen and leaking, visibly twitching in time with his heartbeat. I lean forward until his balls are hanging heavy and hot by my cheeks, and start lapping at them, mouthing at the sensitive skin underneath. Luke cries out, tugging painfully at my hair.

“God.” He twists his hips so his hard-on bumps against my face. “Suck it, Layla.”

My mouth waters as he presses his smooth, hot head roughly against my lips. Carefully, my body still shivering and wrenching with each of Josh and Zack’s heavy thrusts, I open my mouth to take him.

God, he’s big. Big and soft and hard, all at the same time. I take him as deeply as I can, and he groans as he sinks into me, tightening his fingers in my hair as I swallow his warm, manly taste, breathing him in.

Zack suddenly slaps my bum, his handprint stinging against my soft cheek, and my whole body jerks. I choke a little, whimpering as Luke’s length shoves further down my throat. Tears blur my eyes.

“It’s okay.” Luke’s hand trails down my neck, massaging me to softness. “Relax. You can take it.”

I nod, shuddering, and let my throat relax, breathing through my nose. Luke groans as I take him even deeper, swallowing him almost down to the root. I shudder as I feel him slide slickly down my throat.

It’s not a comfortable position at all; half-kneeling over Josh, getting fingered doggy style by Zack, my neck twisted to take Luke as deep as possible. But for some reason, I like that even more. I like that the men are just using me. Pounding into me like I’m just a set of holes.

It suddenly strikes me how lucky I am. This is one of my hottest fantasies come to life, and I could only ever live it out with these three men. There’s no other guy on the planet that I’d trust to do this with me. But I know these boys love and respect me. I know they’d rather die than hurt me.

Zack twists his hand, curling his fingers. I start to moan as I bob over Luke’s thickening erection, going down on him sloppily. I’m so close to coming. I’m a mess. My face is wet with sweat and spit. My insides are burning.

And still, I want more. I rut desperately back between Zack and Josh, trying to get more pressure. They yank me back into place as I start to thrash, my body helplessly jerking and shaking as it tries to process the onslaught of sensation.

“She’s dripping on me,” Josh hisses, as I squeeze desperately around him, riding him even harder. “Christ, L, I’m going to…”

He’s going to come. I know he is; his skin is starting to glow with sweat, and his breath is coming faster. Maybe I’m just imagining it, but I swear I can feel him hardening inside me. I grind down harder, screwing down into him, rubbing myself over him until his mouth falls open.

And then he’s coming inside me. His balls throb as he starts to unload, his seed spilling deep into my belly, filling me up inside. I fist my hands into his shoulders, still licking sloppily at Luke’s rock-hard member as I ride Josh through every last twitch and pulse.

Behind me, I feel Zack suddenly pull his fingers out. I shout in indignation—and then jolt as I feel something fat and hard pressing against my back hole. My eyes widen as Zack thrusts the slick head of his cock inside my arse right as he starts to come. Heat fountains through me, spilling deep inside me as Zack shoots into me. He’s not deep enough to fill me, and I can feel the wet heat of his come dribbling down my cheeks, slipping in sticky rivulets down my thighs. I gasp, heat shocking through me. I feel like I’m overflowing.

At the same time, Luke yanks his dick out of my mouth. I choke, my airway suddenly filling, as he steps forward, pumping himself sloppily in his hand. My mouth falls open as he shouts and finally loses control, spilling all over my back. Come showers over my skin, warm and wet. I start to shake as it rolls down my sides, dripping off my chest and waist onto the sheets. Josh jerks his hips, pushing even deeper into me, and I’m gone.

My release wipes me away. Everything goes blank and empty as pleasure rolls over me. I choke and gasp, scrabbling at the sheets, my eyes squeezed tightly shut as I ride the wave. I vaguely feel hands holding me up, supporting me, squeezing and stroking me. Fingers stroke between my legs, dragging my orgasm out of me in long, convulsive waves.

When I come back to Earth, I’m panting and dripping, still on all fours on the bed. Josh carefully slides out from under me, pressing kisses up my neck. Luke steps forwards and pushes me gently onto the sheets. “Good girl,” he practically purrs into my ear, wrapping me in his arms. Gasping, I look across at him. He looks utterly satisfied, his silvery hair mussed and his eyes fuzzy with pleasure. It’s so hot it makes me throb all over again. “You’re perfect. So perfect.”

I snuggle into him wordlessly.

There’s a low groan over my head, then Zack slumps down at our side, breathing hard.

“Shit,” he crows. “This is gonna change the game, isn’t it?”


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