EroticReverie

Shayna Sellars

I nearly cry as I cum on Finch’s cock. I’d switched to dominant deviant they knew me as with Rio and now I was right back to being the needy slut that took up the other half of my body. 

It’s crazy to me how each of them made me feel that night. There was no judgement over the fact I’d wanted all four of them. While I had them “use” me , it didn’t feel like being used at all. It was an equal exchange of power and of “use”. I’d used them as much as they’d used me. Each of them made me feel like a fucking Queen , while also feeding into my need for feeling like a desperate whore. They were filthy , but they were perfectly dirty. They cared for me while also degrading me and manhandling me. It was like all four of them were meant for me. It made me feel fucking crazy , how they’d made me feel like I belonged to them that night. How , even though we’d only had a night of fun , terribly hot sex , I felt connected to them. And with they way they were talking and acting tonight, I think they felt the same. 

“That’s it Shayna” Finch groans. “Cum all over this fucking cock” 

Finch is still fucking me. My legs still behind my head where he demanded I place them. My body shaking and my muscles clenching around his cock as his dick keeps hitting my gspot over and over. I whimper and whine as I’m fucked into another wave of pleasure , cum hard around his cock , my pussy squirting and Finch not bothering to pull out to allow the mess an escape. His cock keeps me cumming and I scream as my body takes it and he grins down at me. His hands on my thighs as he rocks his hips. It’s not hard and not all the deep. It’s just where I need it to keep getting off. And then abruptly , he stops and pulls out and then grabs my legs as they shake and pulls them from behind my head. 

“Turn over, on your knees, you’ve been spoiled enough, time for you to take it like a whore Shayna” he groans and slaps my hip and then my ass as I turn over and give him what he wants. My body weak from the overwhelming orgasms I’d just been gifted. 

“God you’re fucking beautiful” he mutters as I whimper and he grabs my hip with one hand , his other grabbing his cock and lining up and then placing that hand on my other hip. 

“Fuck me” he commands. “Fuck me with this hot little cunt Shayna” 

“Oh god” I cry and push back on his dick making him groan. I loved their filthy mouths. But Finch’s did something to me , and I know it’s because he’s softer than the others , or at least has the control to be. He can be just as rough as the other three, I know he can and I know he will be. But he relishes in being “gentle” and while me and the other seem to have en equal exchange in the give and take. Finch is more a giver than a taker. As if my pleasure is more important than his own. 

“Oh my god” I whine as I sink him back inside me, pushing back and then clenching around him and his fingers dig into my hips. 

“Finch” I moan as I start to fuck him. Rocking forward and back , his hands gripping hard but not pulling or pushing. His hips stay still as he lets me fuck him. 

“Finch” I cry his name again as I keep pushing my ass back and bouncing it off his hips. I push harder , my ass smacking against him and I look over my shoulder.  His eyes lift from my ass to my face and a slow smile spreads across his handsome face. 

“That feel good? Fucking that little pussy with my cock?” He asks and slaps my ass and I hiss and nod with a whine. 

“Yes” I cry. 

“Keep fucking me, show me how bad you need me to ruin your cunt Shayna” he groans. 

“Fuck” I cry. And hang my head. My body moving as fast as I can get it to go, making myself let out tiny little cries as I impale myself over and over onto his cock. His hands start to pull , and his hips start to move.  Meeting me with his thrust , driving him deeper. More screams fill the room and I know the rest of them are watching us , but I keep my eyes closed and head down as Finch stars to pound into me. I keep myself in just the bubble of me and him as he starts to fuck me , making it feel like a punishment. 

“It’s what you need Shayna, isn’t it?” He groans and then grabs my hair and pulls as my throat extends and me head goes back. My tits bouncing hard beneath my chest. Swaying and pulling on my chest with each of his thrusts. 

“Yes , yes Finch” I cry in response.  I loved their little nickname for me. Midnight. But I also loved how Finch seemed to prefer to use my name when fucking me. And the rumble of his voice when he says it. Has me clenching around his cock. 

“Shayna” he growls. “What the fuck are you doing to me baby?” He growls as he fucks me even harder and I scream. 

“How do you get my cock so fucking hard?” He growls. “Huh?” He asks with a slap of his other hand as the one in my hair pulls harder. 

“How is your cunt is so fucking good baby?” He groans and slaps my ass again harder and I cum on his cock and he groans loudly. 

“Fuck” he snarls. “Jesus fucking - Christ” he bites out the words as he cums with me , the jerk of his hips telling me he’s gone over the edge. The groan on his lips sealing the proof that he’s loading me up with his cum. Spending himself deep inside of my cunt and I let out a cry as he slams deeper as if he intends on making his cock slam through the bottom of my cunt and into my uterus. I swear I feel the chain reaction of his cock pushing all my organs upward , all the way to my throat. 

“Fuck” he mutters and pulls out slowly after resting a moment and then leans down and kisses my shoulder and I collapse onto the floor. My pussy squeezing and pushing his cum out of me just so I can feel it drip from me. 

He breathes hard and heavy as he gently grabs me and turns me over and I’m panting on my back as he leans down and kisses my breasts.  One and then the other and I whimper as his mouth sucks at one nipple. Then the other. His lips dragging to my neck as he hovers over me and then brings them to my mouth and I grab his face and kiss him with all the passion that he and the other bring out of me. And it’s hard to believe it’s all real, that this isn’t just some dream or fantasy. 

“You’re not making me wait another two years for you Shayna” he groans against my mouth. “I fucking refuse”

I moan against his mouth and wonder if he really means it , and I hope he does. Because I didn’t want to walk away tonight without the assurance that I could have this again. Soon.