Peach
"Jesus" Sebastian laughs as him , Nash and Rowan watch me with Tyson and Dane. I was currently on Tyson's dick, getting the fuck spanked out of my ass as I rode his cock.
Dane was stroking , patiently waiting his turn as I kissed Tyson, him and Dane both had my red lipstick smeared all over their mouths, and my hair was a mess now with the way Tyson had his hands in it and the way he bounced me on his cock like a little doll making me scream.
None of them had cocks that were anything less than impressive. While they all had big dicks, Tyson had a dick that could put a woman in a wheelchair if he wanted it to.
"You missed Daddy's fuckin dick?" he spanks me again and I yelp and then hiss.
"yes daddy" I cry.
While once in awhile I might call the others Daddy while having sex, Tyson absolutely LOVED me calling him Daddy, even when he wasnt inside of me.
He clutches my hair and lifts me up with one arm around my lower back, his mouth comes to my ear.
"Are you gonna be nasty Peach? Are you gonna get down there as let me cum in that mouth so I dont make a mess of your pussy?" he asks and I nod and he kisses my cheek.
Whenever we all went out, we used the "family bus." Which was just a party bus, and it was more comfortable for them all because they were all tall bastards.
I get on my knees and look up at Tyson who grins down at me and nods as he pushes his cock down and lets me take the tip of him in my mouth. I moan, because I couldnt fit even half of his fucking dick into mouth. I loved it. I loved how big he was, how much his girth stretched my mouth and how with less than half his cock he could fill my mouth and make me struggle.
"Mmm, fuck, I missed your mouth sucking that dick baby girl" he says, his large hand on my face, his fingers in my hair as he nudges a bit, fucking my mouth just slightly as I suck him off. I moan as his cum hits the back of my mouth and I taste him on the back of my tongue, watching him bite down into his lip, his nose scrunching slightly as he watches me take all of his cum, swallowing it down.
The instant my mouth pops off his cock and he smiles down at me, he leans down and kisses me, lifting my chin as pecks my mouth softly.
"so damn good gorgeous" he says and I whimper. He smiles and leans back and tilts his head towards Dane.
I move on my knees in front of Dane and lean in, I drag my tongue up over his cock that he has in his hand.
"Knock that off, and get up here, you know what I want" he says and I smile and lick my lips and push up and climb up. Straddling him just like I did Tyson and sinking down onto his cock.
I loved the way all of them smelled but something about Dane, his cologne drove me fucking insane. His cologne mixed with his own body's scent, was so fucking intoxicating and so specific, I'd know his smell anywhere.
I almost growl like an animal as I grab his suit jacket and bite his lip.
"You smell so fucking good"
He chuckles , because I say this everytime, and every day.
I lift my foot, and then the other, digging my heels into the seat as I hold onto the back of his neck and bounce on his cock. Cursing and my mouth falling open each time I take too much. My head going back as I ride him, my hair falling behind me as he holdss my waist.
"you're such a bad fuckin bitch" he grunts. Thrusting up into me, and I scream, the others cursing.
I whimper as he lifts me up on his cock and I kiss him. I rock my hips, the tip of his cock just inside me, he grins as I try to move down on it, but he has his hold on me firm, teasing me.
"Dane" I beg using his name.
"yeah?" he cocks his brow. "Whats wrong baby?"
"let me fuck you" I whine.
He smiles. "Say please"
"Please!" I cry out.
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At dinner I sit between Tyson and Dane at the round table we're at in the back, loving how all throughout dinner neither of them takes their hands off my thighs, their thumbs rubbing absent minded circles on my skin as we all talk while eating, and drinking. All of us except for Tyson and Dane, who appreciate their hard work and good luck too much to let alcohol or drugs ever hinder them. Even if neither of them had a game for a few days, they were so good about being professional, which also put my mind at ease when they were out on the road or away from me. My jealousy sometimes pecking away at me, wondering if they would ever fuck a fan. In the begining of things it was allowed, but now, each of them was committed to me. They were mine. I was theirs. Thankfully there was no jealousy among them, they'd sometimes joke around, and maybe there was a little bit of jealousy at times, but nothing that fucked with our dynamic or our happiness.
One of our waitresses keeps looking at Tyson and Dane whenever she comes out to refill the drinks, or take away our plates, and I do my best not to shoot her a glare, knowing that she's eyeing them, as well as the rest of the men at the table. I was extremely posessive of all of them, and while I knew they were all ridiculously hot, and I can only expect women and men alike to stare and gawk, it still got on my nerves sometimes.
I must have daggers in my eyes, because I look to Nash who sits across from me, my eyes drifting on the waitress as she moves around the table, bringing my eyes to Nash. He just smirks and shakes his head at me. I look down, to my hand where he looks, and I'm gripping my steaks knife like a savage. I loosen my grip on it and he laughs from across the table.
He clues the others in on what he's laughing at and I flush red in my cheeks. Tyson grabs my leg a little more firmly.
"Jealous baby?" he asks leaning over and down and placing a kiss on my head and I grumble.
"Could she be anymore obvious?" I mumble. Tyson laughs and brings his hand up my back making me shiver as it slips under my hair and to the back of my neck as he pulls me gently , his giant hand palming the back of my head like one of his basketballs, and making me look at him.
"when are you gonna realize nobody else is ever in the room but you baby?" he says and his light brown eyes, with their flecks of what at times looks like actual fucking gold, peer down at me.
I scrunch my nose, knowing i'm being a brat, but maybe I'm just in a mood.
Tyson brings his full soft lips to mine and places a kiss on my lips and I whimper, making him grin and then our mouths are parted, our tounge getting pornographic as he grips my hair, tilting my head back as I moan.
"I know we're in aprivate room, but jesus." Rowan says and Tyson and I both ignore him and I bite at Tyson's lip and tug it, smiling as I pull back. My eyes flicking to the side of the room, the bitch waitress standing at the side of the room and my eyes flare and I stand up, slapping my hands on the table. She startles, knowing she's been caught when I watch her take her phone and shove it in her pocket after having it aimed at us.
"Is there a problem!?" I yell at her.
"Whoa whoa" Nash stands up, all of them standing up as the waitress shakes her head, the male waiter looking guilty.
"Bring it here!" I say holding out my hand.
I didn't like paparazzi. But we dealth with them sometimes with Dane and Tyson. One thing I didn't deal with, was fucking random ass people, knowing we think we're in a private moment , taking advantage of it.
"She had her fucking phone out! Taking pictures of us!" I screech as the others try to calm me, and try to say that I don't know that, and Rowan politely talks to the waitress who has tears in her eyes, apologizing.
"So feisty" Tyson says, holding me at the back of my neck, his thumb massaging circles near the nape of my neck. "Easy baby girl." he adds.
Rowan, asks the girl to open her phone, and she does with shaky hands. He sighs when he looks at her phone, seeing the pictures, and asks her to delete them, as well as delete them from her deleted photos folder while he watches. She begs him not to tell her manager. Of course he won't, none of them will.
We finish our dinner and because they're a lot fucking nicer that I would ever be, still tip the bitch generously, along with the male waiter.
"She shouldnt get a fucking dime." I say loudly enough for her to hear as we walk out. All of the guys holding their tongues, letting me be pissed off enough for all of them.
"So spicy" Dane says as he pulls me onto his lap inside of the party bus once we're back inside.
"I just, can't believe she'd fucking do that, how fucking disrespectful." I say and cross my arms and he wraps his around me and then slips a hand up and into the middle of my dress and over my breast.
"Calm down baby" he whispers and I whimper and lean back against his chest and let my head fall back.
The others are talking, carrying on as Dane touches me, rubbing my breast, playing with my nipple and twisting it gently and pulling and I spread my legs and grab his other hand and guide it between my legs and he chuckles.
I close my eyes and bite my lip the inside his finger finds my clit and rubs it in small slow circles, sliding it down to where I'm most wet, and dragging it back up. I exhale a sigh of relief when he circles my clit again, the bus getting quieter as I squirm in Dane's lap.
"I missed you so much Peach" he whispers to me and I moan, my nipples so fucking hard, my pussy drenched and his finger slides down and inside of me.
"So fucking much" he says as his fingers sinks into me and I let out a tiny whimper.
"I miss this juicy pussy every fucking second i'm gone" he whispers. "So fucking wet all the time, you dirty fucking girl"
I inhale, panting as his long finger slides in and out of me, and I can hear it, feel it, the wetness dripping from me as everyone watches us.
I whimper and my hips buck as I let out a cry as a second finger slides in.
"fuck yes" I breathe and he groans into my ear, I turn my head , his mouth dipping down, his other hand sliding down, and rubbing my clit as his other hand fingers me and I moan, writhing in his lap, panting into his mouth as we kiss, my one breast exposed from the dress and I feel another hand on it. Tyson touches my breast, circling his thumb around my hard nipple as I moan loudly, cumming on Dane's fingers, the others cursing as he makes me squirt so fucking much. He holds me still as I buck my hips, my cum spraying feet in front of me onto the floor of the bus. I hated squirting at first. I thought it was gross, but they all fucking love it, so I grew to proud of it , instead of ashamed. The more of a mess they made by making me squirt for them, the better.
His fingers plunge back into me even as I still gush and I he fucks more of my cum from me, as I scream, the others watching, palming their cocks as they watch me lose my fucking shit on Dane's lap, my body out of control, Dane's one arm holding around my waist to keep me from spasming right out of his lap and to the floor. I'm cursing and crying as he does it again. His filthy words in my ear, making me cum so fucking hard that I can't even take it. I beg for him to stop.
Instantly his hand stills and he groans into my ear.
"So fucking sexy" he murmurs, then kisses the side of my neck as I whimper and melt into his lap.