The sharp yellow rays of the morning sun cut straight through the floor-to-ceiling glass of the penthouse living room, hitting my eyelids and waking me up.
My whole body was heavy, sore, and throbbed with a dull, satisfying ache.
Every muscle in my thighs, my lower back, and my core felt completely spent.
The sheets around me were damp, rumpled, and smelled of sweat and sex.
I sat up slowly, the soft white duvet dropping down to my waist.
Shawn was asleep on my right, his bare arm thrown heavy across my thigh, while Vin was lying on his stomach on my left, his back showing long, faint red scratches where my nails had dug into his skin during the night.
Lucian was already out of bed.
I looked out toward the living room.
Lucian was standing near the floor-to-ceiling glass in his dark trousers, his chest bare, holding a mug of coffee.
He turned his head when he heard the mattress shift, his dark eyes locking onto me with a calm, heavy focus.
I didn’t reach for a robe or try to cover myself.
I threw the blanket aside and stood up on the hardwood floor, naked, my legs slightly shaky as I walked out of the bedroom into the open living area.
“You should be resting,” Lucian said, setting his coffee mug down on the glass side table.
He didn’t look away from my body for a second, his eyes tracking the red marks on my hips and the dried juices coating my inner thighs.
“I don’t want to rest,” I told him, walking right up to him until my bare breasts pressed against his warm, bare chest.
I looked up into his face.
“When I was stuck in that house, I used to think about what it would be like to have no privacy at all.
To be used in broad daylight, right out in the open, where anyone looking through the windows could see everything.” Lucian’s jaw tightened, his hand coming up to wrap around the back of my neck, his fingers digging into my hair.
“There’s an entire city seventy floors below us, Lyra.” “I know,” I whispered, reaching down to unbuckle his belt.
“And I want you to fuck me right in front of them.” A dark, heavy grin touched Lucian’s lips.
He pulled his belt free, letting his trousers drop to the floor, his long dick springing free, already hard and thick in the bright morning light.
Shawn walked out of the bedroom, wearing only dark grey sweatpants, his dark hair messy.
He stopped in the hallway, taking in the sight of me standing naked against Lucian in the middle of the sunlit room.
“She wants it out here,” Lucian told him, his voice low and commandingly dark.
“Is that so?” Shawn said, a wild, wicked look coming into his eyes.
He turned back toward the room.
“Vin!
Get out here!” Vin walked out a second later, completely bare, his broad chest and massive shoulders blocking out the hall light.
He didn’t ask questions.
He saw me standing bare against the glass window, and his dark eyes lit up with immediate, heavy arousal.
Lucian didn’t wait to move me to a bed.
He grabbed my waist, lifting me up, and set my rear down on the cold edge of the heavy marble dining table right in the center of the sunlit room.
He pushed my knees wide apart, opening my wet, swollen pussy to the bright morning light.
“Look at you,” Lucian growled, his long fingers spreading my outer lips apart, showing my slick, pink center dripping onto the dark marble.
“Suck on this while I open you up.” Shawn stepped up right beside the table, unbuttoning his sweatpants and pulling his rock-hard dick free.
He grabbed my hair, pulling my head forward, and shoved his thick head straight past my lips.
I opened my mouth wide, taking his heavy shaft deep into my throat, my tongue wrapping around his hard skin as he started a fast, rhythmic stroke down my mouth.
Below me, Lucian didn’t bother with gentle touches.
He shoved three long fingers straight up into my soaking pussy, pumping them inside me fast and deep, stretching my inner walls wide while his thumb worked my swollen clitoris with hard, relentless pressure.
“Mmph!” I gagged around Shawn’s cock, my fingers digging into the marble edge of the table as Lucian’s fingers rammed inside me over and over.
The bright sunlight made everything feel intense and completely exposed.
The whole city was spread out below the glass windows, and I was sitting on a marble table getting my mouth fucked by Shawn while Lucian fingered my wet pussy to a screaming frenzy.
Vin walked up behind the dining table.
He didn’t wait his turn.
He reached over my shoulders, his massive hands grabbing my bare breasts, squeezing the soft flesh hard as his thumbs rolled over my stiff nipples.
He bent his head down, taking my throat in his mouth, biting down gently on my collarbone while Lucian pumped his fingers faster and faster inside my hole.
My hips started bucking off the table on their own.
The intense double friction of Shawn fucking my mouth and Lucian working my pussy was too much to handle.
Lucian pulled his fingers out with a loud, slick pop, leaving my pussy wide open and dripping wet on the marble.
“My turn,” Vin rumbled, his deep voice vibrating against my back.
He grabbed my thighs, pulling my ass right to the very edge of the table.
He stood between my open legs, his massive, thick dick throbbing and slick at the tip.
He held his shaft in one hand, positioning the broad head against my dripping opening, and rammed himself all the way inside me in one heavy, brutal stroke.
“Aaargh!” I screamed around Shawn’s dick, my back arching off the table as Vin’s huge head hit deep against my cervix.
Vin didn’t hold back.
He grabbed my hips in his broad palms, his knuckles turning white, and began pounding into my tight pussy with hard, relentless force.
Every time his pelvis slammed against my rear, a loud, wet slap echoed through the massive open room, making the glass windows vibrate.
He was massive, filling every single inch of my wet hole until I thought my inner walls would split open.
He pulled almost all the way out before slamming back inside me hard, driving his heavy shaft deep into my core over and over.
Shawn kept his hands locked in my hair, his hips moving in a fast, steady rhythm as he fucked my throat, his thick dick sliding all the way down to the back of my mouth with every push.
I was completely trapped on the table.
Vin was pounding my pussy with brutal force from below, Shawn was deep-throating me from above, and Lucian was standing beside us, his hand reaching down between Vin’s hips to rub my swollen peak with tight, steady circles.
“Take it, Lyra!” Lucian commanded, his grey eyes burning as he watched Vin’s massive dick sliding in and out of my soaking hole.
“Take every inch of him in the sun!” The physical sensation was wild, raw, and completely overwhelming.
The slick friction of Vin’s huge dick, the taste of Shawn’s cock in my throat, and Lucian’s fingers working my clit pushed me over the edge in seconds.
My pussy tightened up hard around Vin’s shaft.
A massive, violent orgasm exploded through my hips, my whole frame shaking as I came hard right on his dick.
My inner walls pulsed tight around him with frantic spasms, my muffled screams echoing against Shawn’s shaft.
Vin felt my pussy clamping down on him.
He let out a low, animalistic grunt, his pace turning fast and brutal, pounding into my pulsing hole five more times before slamming himself as deep as he could go.
He held himself buried flush against my hips, his body shaking violently as he pumped a massive, hot load of cum deep inside my womb.
Before I could even catch my breath, Shawn pulled his wet dick out of my mouth, wiping his lips with the back of his hand.
Lucian grabbed my waist, dragging my shaking body off the marble table.
My legs were so weak I couldn’t stand on the floorboards, but Lucian didn’t care.
He spun me around, pushing my chest flat against the cold glass window overlooking the city below.
“Press your hands against the glass, Lyra,” Lucian ordered, his voice dark and absolute.
I slapped my palms flat against the window, my bare breasts and stomach pressed against the glass, my ass lifted high in the air.
Looking down seventy stories, I could see the tiny cars moving along the streets in the morning sun.
Lucian stepped up right behind me.
His long, thick dick was fully erect, slick with my juices and Vin’s cum.
He didn’t offer any gentle words.
He grabbed my hips and shoved his long shaft straight into my wet, over-used pussy from behind in one hard, unbroken drive.
“Oh, god!
Lucian!” I screamed, my breath fogging up the glass in front of my face as he filled me to the absolute brim.
Lucian didn’t waste time.
He grabbed my hips tight, pulling me back onto his dick with every hard push, his long shaft hitting deep inside my core with a fast, heavy rhythm.
The sound of his skin slapping against my wet ass echoed off the glass walls.
Shawn dropped to his knees right beside me on the floor, reaching between my thighs to rub my dripping peak while Lucian fucked me from behind.
Shawn took my right leg, lifting it up over his shoulder, opening my pussy even wider for Lucian’s heavy thrusts.
Vin stepped up to the window in front of me, his massive frame blocking out the sun.
He reached down, gripping my chin in his hand, and pushed his thick dick back into my mouth, letting me lick his warm head clean while Lucian pounded my pussy from behind.
I was being used completely out in the open.
My face was pressed against the glass, my mouth was full of Vin’s dick, Shawn was rubbing my wet clit, and Lucian was fucking my soaking hole with brutal, relentless speed.
The sheer intensity of the group dynamic was intoxicating.
Every hard push from Lucian drove his dick straight into my sweet spot, while Vin’s cock filled my mouth, and Shawn’s fingers kept my peak on the verge of another violent explosion.
Lucian’s strokes turned wild and fast, his breath heavy against my ear as he pounded deep into my pussy over and over.
“Look at the city, Lyra!” he growled into my neck, his fingers digging into my hips.
“Look at where you are!” I looked down through the glass, my mind completely short-circuiting as another massive wave of pleasure built up in my lower belly.
My inner muscles clenched down tight around Lucian’s long shaft, my whole body trembling as a second, explosive peak ripped through my hips.
“I’m coming!
I’m coming again!” I tried to cry out around Vin’s cock.
Lucian didn’t hold back.
He slammed into me three more times, his long dick going deeper than before, and let out a dark, guttural roar as he flooded my overflowing pussy with a thick, warm load of cum, his body shaking against my back.
Shawn stood up immediately, taking Lucian’s place the second he pulled out.
Shawn grabbed my waist, positioning his hard dick at my entrance, and rammed himself straight into my dripping, cum-filled pussy without missing a single beat.
“My turn, sweet girl,” Shawn purred, his hands gripping my waist as he started a fast, punishing beat, pounding into my soaking hole until the glass window shook under our weight.
Shawn fucked me hard, his heavy thrusts driving me wild until he let out a sharp gasp, burying his dick deep inside me and exploding his hot cum right into my core, joining Vin and Lucian’s release inside my pussy.
When they finally let me down, my legs gave out completely.
I collapsed onto the soft rug near the window, completely bare, my body drenched in sweat, wet juices, and their thick cum dripping down my inner thighs.
My pussy was throbbing, wide, and thoroughly satisfied.
Vin leaned down, lifting my bare, exhausted body in his broad arms, and carried me over to the wide living room sofa.
He set me down on the soft cushions.
Lucian lay down on my left side, pulling my head onto his chest, while Shawn lay on my right, wrapping his warm arms around my waist.
Vin lay down across the bottom of the sofa, his massive leg locking over mine, holding me pinned safely between them in the warm morning light.
I rested my head against Lucian’s bare chest, listening to the steady, strong beat of his heart under my cheek.
The city was glowing outside the windows, the sun was high in the sky, and my body was completely claimed, thoroughly fucked, and completely free.