I woke up, rubbing the sleep from my eyes, scraping off the crust that had built up overnight. The bed stank of stale beer and dried sweat, a lingering reminder of the wild, late-night Thanksgiving sex that had left me wrecked.
Bella had overdone it with the drinking, completely out of her depth, while Elara handled her liquor better. But damn, the sex was something else—raw, intense, and somehow even hotter when they were drunk.
"Shit, I'm getting hard just thinking about how they fucked me senseless," I mumbled to myself, glancing down at my pelvis.
A faint bruise was blooming across the skin, a little purple trophy from their enthusiasm. "Fucking hell," I grunted under my breath, shaking my head.
I turned my gaze to Bella, who was still passed out, her head nestled against my shoulder, her breathing soft and steady.
Down lower, Elara was sprawled across my left pec, snoring loud enough to wake the dead, completely oblivious to the world. Her weight pinned me down, but I couldn't help but smirk at how carefree she looked.
A yawn forced its way out of me, and I was ready to crash back into sleep when a memory hit—Bella's recent hints, the thing she'd been craving. She'd all but begged for it. "Fuck it, if she wants it so bad... I guess I'll give her a little surprise," I muttered to myself, a sly grin creeping across my face.
I shifted carefully, trying not to disturb Elara. Her head felt like a damn anvil on my chest, so I inched my body down slowly, sliding out from under her bit by bit.
Finally free, I maneuvered myself lower on the bed until my face hovered just above Bella's toned stomach. Her belly button was right there, a perfect little indent in her sculpted abs.
I pressed my lips against it, kissing the warm skin softly at first, then with more intent, trailing my mouth across the hard ridges of her midsection. Her abs were fucking unreal, like they'd been chiseled from marble, every line tight and defined. I couldn't get enough, my tongue flicking out to taste the faint salt on her skin as I savored the moment.
"So... good," I murmured, my voice low and rough as my tongue trailed further down Bella's body.
I dragged it over the hard planes of her abs, planting wet, hungry kisses along the way until I reached the soft skin just above her pubic area. My licks lingered there, tasting her, feeling the fine, short hairs dampen under my tongue.
"I hope you grow it out. I fucking love Elara's bush," I whispered to the sleeping lioness, half-chuckling at the thought, as if she could somehow hear my plea through her dreams.
Finally, I reached her flower, pressing my lips to it over and over, each kiss slow and deliberate. I could feel her breath hitch faintly, her body reacting even in sleep.
My tongue brushed over her folds, teasing at first, then diving deeper. Small, breathy whispers escaped her lips, barely audible but enough to egg me on.
Her taste hit me like a drug—salty, tangy, with a subtle sweetness that mirrored Elara's perfectly. I groaned softly against her, lapping at her with more intent, savoring every drop.
"Fuck, Bella, you're gonna wake up to a hell of a surprise," I muttered, my hand sliding up to grip her hips, holding her steady as I worked my tongue deeper, feeling the heat of her against me.
Her little gasps were growing, still soft but more frequent now, and I couldn't stop myself from pushing further, wanting to drag every reaction out of her sleeping form.
I latched onto Bella's clit, sucking hard, swirling my tongue around the sensitive bud. That's when she finally stirred, her legs trembling under me as I kept working her delicate flower. "Keep sucking..." she whispered, her voice raspy with sleep, a soft moan escaping as she pressed her face into the pillow.
"Cum on my face... I need it, please," I begged, my voice low and desperate, muffled against her wet skin.
My free hand slid over to Elara's sleeping form—Bella couldn't hog all the fun. My fingers brushed over Elara's flower, teasing the edges before sinking one inside.
It didn't take long for her to react, even in her sleep. A soft moan slipped from her lips as I wiggled my finger, hitting those sweet spots I knew so well. Her wetness coated my hand, growing slicker with every movement.
My mouth stayed busy on Bella, making out with her cunt, tongue diving deep as I sucked and licked.
Her hips started to buck faintly, her breaths turning into sharp gasps. "I'm gonna cum, Noah, fuck..." she groaned, her voice breaking as she spilled over my face.
I shut my eyes tight to avoid any mishaps, feeling her warm release flood my lips and slide into my throat. I pulled back for a second, opening my mouth to show her the mess she'd made, her squirt pooled on my tongue.
"H-holy shit, Noah," she whispered, her eyes wide as she watched me gulp it down with a satisfied smirk. She lasted longer than I thought she would—guess Elara's little tips paid off.
My fingers kept working Elara, pumping in and out, feeling her walls tighten around me as her sleeping body responded.
I leaned back into Bella, kissing her abs again, dragging my tongue over the hard ridges, worshipping every inch of her toned stomach. "You taste so fuckin' good," I muttered against her skin, nipping lightly at the muscle before licking a long, slow stripe up to her navel. "Bet you're ready for round two already."
Bella let out a shaky laugh, still catching her breath. "God, Noah... don't fuckin' stop."
I grinned, diving back down to tease her flower with light kisses while my hand kept Elara on edge, her soft whimpers growing louder even in her sleep. "Don't worry, I got plenty for both of you," I said, my voice thick with lust, ready to push her over the edge again.
I was just about to plunge my tongue back inside Bella when Elara let out a low grunt beside me.
A sudden gush of warmth coated my hand, her hips bucking hard against my fingers. She trembled for a few seconds, her body reacting instinctively, before settling back into her loud snoring like nothing happened.
I couldn't help but laugh. "Damn, Elara, even in your sleep you're a fuckin' mess," I muttered, pulling my drenched fingers out and giving them a quick lick before turning my focus back to Bella.
I sank my tongue deep inside her, swirling and thrusting, and her moans picked up instantly, louder this time, raw and needy.
She didn't hold out long. As soon as I latched onto her clit again, sucking hard and flicking my tongue over it, she lost it.
Another wave of squirt hit my face, hot and wet, drenching me all over again. I pulled back, wiping a hand across my soaked cheeks and grinning up at her.
"Damn, Bella, you sure have a lot to release," I chuckled, brushing the excess out of my eyes with my fingers before popping them into my mouth, sucking them clean with a satisfied hum. "Tastes so fucking good, though."
Bella's chest heaved as she stared down at me, her eyes burning with raw, unfiltered lust. "You're so fucking good at licking pussy, Noah... let me fuck you now, I need that dick," she rasped, her hips twitching with impatience, a clear sign she was far from done.
"Yeah, I deserve a good fucking, don't you think?" I purred, leaning up to press my lips against her chest, kissing the soft, warm skin of her bosom.
She flashed me a devilish smirk before her hand shot out, grabbing my neck with a tight grip. My vision blurred at the edges, a rush of dizzy pleasure surging through me until she finally eased off.
Holy fuck, it felt so damn good. Her rough, calloused hands against my throat sent shivers down my spine.
"Little bitch..." she grunted, her voice low and commanding as she leaned into my cheek, biting down hard before dragging her tongue over the stinging skin. "I'm gonna make you cry, that's how hard you're gonna get fucked."
"Fuck, Bella, do it then," I growled back, my voice thick with need, my hands grabbing at her hips to pull her closer. "Ruin me. I want it rough."
She let out a dark chuckle, shoving me back onto the bed with one hand while the other slid down to grip my cock, stroking it slow and deliberate.
"Oh, I'm gonna tear you apart, Noah. Gonna fuck you 'til you can't fucking walk." Her nails dug into my chest as she positioned herself over me, her eyes locked on mine with a feral intensity. "Beg for it. Tell me how bad you want this pussy to wreck you."
"Please, Bella, fucking destroy me," I panted, my hips bucking up instinctively, desperate for her. "I need you to fuck me senseless. Make it hurt."
Her smirk widened as she lowered herself, teasing the tip of my cock against her slick folds, dragging it out just to torture me. "That's right, beg like the little slut you are," she hissed, before slamming down hard, taking me all in one brutal thrust.
A sharp gasp ripped from my throat as she started moving, her pace ruthless, her walls gripping me tight. "Gonna make you scream my name, Noah. Fucking take it."
Holy shit, the way Bella flipped into her mean-lust mode was like watching a fucking masterpiece unfold.
She slammed into me with such force I swore my pelvis was on the brink of shattering. I grunted hard, my teeth grinding together so tight I thought they might crack. "My... poor... fuckin' pelvis..." I squeaked out, barely able to form words as she pounded me relentlessly.
She was going extra hard today, no mercy in sight.
"Fuck... take it, Noah, fucking take it," she grunted, her voice rough and commanding, each word punctuated by another brutal thrust.
Her hands dug into my shoulders, pinning me down as she rode me like she was trying to break me in half. Sweat dripped from her brow, her abs flexing with every roll of her hips, and the look in her eyes was pure feral hunger.
"Shit, Bella, you're gonna fuckin' kill me," I gasped, my hands clawing at her thighs, feeling the taut muscle under my fingers. My whole body was trembling, caught between pain and mind-numbing pleasure as she kept up the punishing pace.
"Good," she snarled, leaning down to bite at my neck, her teeth sinking in just enough to sting. "I want you wrecked. Beg me to keep going, you little slut."
"Fuck, Bella, don't stop," I groaned, my voice hoarse, my hips bucking up to meet her even though every move ached. "Fucking ruin me, please, keep fucking me like this."
She laughed, a dark, wicked sound, and grabbed a fistful of my hair, yanking my head forward. "That's right, cry for it," she growled, slamming down even harder, the bed creaking under us.
"I'm gonna make sure you feel this for fuckin' days." Her pace didn't falter, each thrust hitting deeper, her grip on me tightening as she fucked me into the mattress.
My eyes were rolling so far back into my head I swore they'd get stuck there, the sheer intensity of Bella fucking me senseless wiping every coherent thought from my brain.
I was getting absolutely demolished, my body trembling under her ruthless pace. Elara's snoring cut off abruptly, but I barely registered it, too lost in the brutal rhythm of Bella's hips slamming into me.
"Keep it down..." Elara muttered groggily before her loud snores picked up again almost instantly. My gaze flicked to the side to check on her, but a sharp, stinging slap across my abdomen snapped my attention right back to Bella. The impact made me wince, a low groan escaping my lips.
"Pay attention to me, whore..." Bella growled, her voice dripping with dominance. I looked down at my pelvis, now a mess of dark purple bruises blooming across the skin.
I couldn't even feel the ache yet, numb from the adrenaline and the relentless fucking.
"NO! Fuck! I'm gonna... cum already..." Bella snarled, her hips slamming down with one final, punishing thrust.
Her squirt flooded over my battered pelvis, hot and wet, soaking me as her cunt clenched around me with an insane grip.
It was just like Elara's—tight enough to make me cry out, the pressure squeezing a ragged sob from my throat as pleasure and pain blurred together, ultimately forcing me to shoot inside her-releasing everything I had.
"Shit, Bella, you're fucking breaking me," I gasped, my voice shaky, tears fell as my hands clawed at her thighs, my own hips twitching uncontrollably. "That was... unreal."
She smirked down at me, panting hard, her chest heaving as she ground against me one last time, dragging out every aftershock.
"Told you I'd make you cry, didn't I? Look at you, fuckin' wrecked." She leaned down, biting at my jaw before licking the sweat off my skin. "You're mine to ruin, Noah. Don't forget it."
"Fuck... I won't," I mumbled, barely able to speak, my body still shuddering under her weight. "You've got me fucked up, Bella. Can't even move."
Bella collapsed beside me, her chest heaving as she let out a breathy groan. "Gosh, I need to last longer..." she muttered, rolling onto her side and pulling me into her arms.
Her grip was tight, possessive, her muscles still bulging from the intense sex-workout we'd just pushed through.
I sniffled, feeling hot tears trickle down my cheeks, my legs trembling uncontrollably from the raw ache radiating through my body.
"You were so good. Your cummies feel so damn good in me..." she purred, her voice low and soothing now as she cupped my face, her rough thumbs wiping away the tears.
"I thought you were gonna break my dick..." I whimpered, my voice shaky, still sniffling as I tried to steady my breathing.
"I almost did..." she chuckled, a dark amusement in her tone as she pressed her lips to my forehead, her hand sliding down to grip my jaw gently. "Poor baby, look at you, all fucked out and crying. I went hard, huh?"
"Fucking destroyed me," I mumbled, my voice barely above a whisper, leaning into her touch despite the throbbing pain in my pelvis. "Couldn't even keep up with you."
"Good boy," she teased, smirking as she dragged her nails lightly down my chest, making me shiver. "I like seeing you like this, all broken and needy. Makes me wanna go again, you know that?"
"Shit, Bella, give me a damn second," I groaned, half-laughing through the tears, my body still twitching from the aftershocks. "I can barely feel my legs."
"Fine, I'll let you breathe... for now," she said, her smirk widening as she squeezed me tighter against her, her toned arms flexing around my frame.
"But don't think I'm done. I'm gonna wreck you again soon as you're ready. You're mine and Elara's to fuck up, Noah. Say it."
"I'm yours and Elara's to fuck up," I rasped, my voice raw as I buried my face in her neck, still shaking. "Just... don't kill me next time."
"No promises," she growled playfully, nipping at my ear before kissing down my jaw. "Gonna keep pushing you until you can't take no more. You love that shit, don't ya?"
"Fuck, yeah, I do," I admitted, a weak grin tugging at my lips as I let her hold me, feeling her warmth against my battered body.
"Can we just..." I mumbled, my eyelids heavy as hell, drooping from the absolute pounding I'd just taken.
My words trailed off as exhaustion claimed me, and I passed out, nestled against Bella's perfect body, her warmth and the steady rise and fall of her chest pulling me into a deep, fucked-out sleep.
She chuckled softly, her arm tightening around me. "Yeah, rest up, Noah. You're gonna need it for later," she whispered, her voice a low purr against my ear as she pressed a rough kiss to my temple.
Her fingers traced lazy circles on my back, the calloused pads of her hands grounding me even as I drifted off.
I didn't hear anything after that, just the faint sound of Elara's snoring in the background and the dull ache in my bruised pelvis fading into nothingness.
My body melted into Bella's, every muscle limp, completely spent from her brutal fucking.
Her toned curves pressed against me, her grip unyielding even as I slept, like she was staking her claim even in my dreams.