His arms wrapped around my waist to pull me closer. I opened my mouth to allow him entrance. Hesitating a moment, I spread my legs to straddle his lap. The action made his hardening dick press to my soaked panties.

I moaned when the vibrations started up again. It felt good but it wasn't really hitting all the spots I needed it to hit. I pressed my pussy tighter to his dick and moved my hips to stimulate my clit.

Chuckling, Thomas broke the kiss to move his lips along my jaw and down the neck. His fingers gripped the hem of my dress and slowly tugged it upwards. There was no hesitation when I raised my arms above my head so he could pull it off.

His hands slid up my sides and around my back. Thomas expertly unhooked my bra and then slid the straps down my arms. The moment it joined my dress, he lowered me to the blanket and hovered over me.

Thomas sat back and allowed his eyes to trail over my nearly naked body. He groaned when his eyes locked onto my soaked panties. Reaching down, he traced a single finger over it.

"Is this from the toy of from my kiss?"

"A bit of both," I admitted. "I liked the feeling of it, but I want more."

"More?" He smirked.

Hooking his fingers in the band of my panties, he slowly tugged them down my legs and then gripped my calves to place my legs over his. It left me completely exposed to his lust filled eyes.

Embarrassment once again flooded me. I'd groomed my pubic hair the other night but I didn't want to shave it all off. Kieran said that it looked sexy and Steven didn't seem to mind but something told me that Thomas wasn't as fond of it as them.

My fingers curled into the blanket when brushed his knuckles along my slit.

"You don't like it, do you?" I asked him softly.

Thomas's eyes snapped up to mine. His brows dipped into a frown as he stared at me. It took a few minutes for him to answer.

"Have you ever shaved or waxed before?"

I shook my head.

Thomas stayed silent. His eyes dropped to focus on my pussy again. Swallowing, he brushed his fingertips over the dark curly hair covering my mound. Something flashed through his eyes but it was gone in the next moment.

"I'm looking forward to shaving you," he muttered.

My lips parted but the words died down in a moan when he pulled the toy out of my pussy. He didn't immediately drop it aside. Thomas pressed the tip against my clit. My hips jerked up as pleasure instantly shot through me.

"One day," he promised.

Thomas moved backwards and then lowered himself onto his elbows. His hand gripped my thigh and guided my leg over his shoulder while his other hand slowly pushed the toy back into my pussy.

My eyes fluttered closed. I felt his warm breath against my skin a second later. And then his lips wrapped around my clit as he started moving the toy in and out. He pushed it a bit deeper until the tip pressed against a part inside me that pulled me closer to the edge.

His tongue flicked up and down. Then suddenly his teeth scrapped the top of my clit. The action was so shocking but it sent me crashing right over the edge.

I struggled to breath.

There was something extremely erotic about him being fully clothed and me being naked. The material of his shirt rubbed against my pebbled nipples with every breath I took. My thighs rubbed against the coarse material of his jeans as he settled between my legs. His belt buckle dug into my pubic bone as he settled his weight on top of me.

I knew he was going to kiss me so I turned my head away before he could. For a moment he seemed to freeze but then his lips brushed my cheek before they moved lower to my neck.

My hand shot up to grab hold of his shoulders as he pressed a kiss to the spot beneath my ear. His tongue traced the veins of my neck. Thomas pushed himself up onto his elbows as his lips moved lower.

Teeth scrapped along my skin and then his lips were wrapping around my nipple and sucking it sharply into his mouth.

A cry fell from my lips when he bit me. There was nothing gentle about it either. He soothed the pain with his tongue and then kissed across my chest to my other breast where he repeated the action. His lips moved to the valley of my breasts then. A groan fell from my lips when he stared sucking on my skin.

I knew he was leaving a mark.

Thomas repeated the action a few times down my stomach until he reached my pussy again. Sitting up, he pulled the vibrator out and held it against my clit again.

My body spammed when I orgasmed again almost instantly.

I barely had time to catch my breath when he gripped my hips and flipped me over onto my stomach. The sound of the zipper being lowered registered. He gripped my hips and lifted my ass.

My fingers curled into the blanket as I squeezed my eyes closed.

When Steven said that Thomas had his penis pierced, I thought that it was only one piercing, not a whole bunch of them. I could feel every single one of them as he slowly entered me.

Thomas placed his hand against the small of my back and pushed down, forcing me to arch my back. He shifted his hips which made one of his piercing hit that spot inside me.

My stomach clenched, legs quivered and tears filled my eyes as the pleasure continued to build. Over and over and over again, but then he suddenly stopped.

Thomas leaned over me and pressed his lips to the back of my neck. They slowly trailed over my shoulder and then up until he reached me ear.

"Did you have fun last night?" he questioned. "When you tortured us with that underwear? Did you love hearing us suffer?"

I licked my lips and shook my head. "N-no."

"Liar," he breathed. "You got off on it too, didn't you, baby?"

With a low moan, I nodded instead of denying it.

"Press you legs together," he ordered.

It was a struggle to get my body to do what my brain wanted. I shifted until my legs were pressed together. The material of his jeans brushed my legs as moved. In the next moment he wrapped an arm around my waist and pulled me up as he sat back.

"Spread your knees."

I moved my legs apart until they were pressed against his.

He sucked on my earlobe as his hands moved up to brush the underside of my breasts. He stroked my skin there for a few seconds before he gripped them and squeezed.

"How?" he asked softly. "How did you come?"

At the same time he asked the question, he started moving his hips again. My mind blanked as pleasure shot through me. Everytime he pulled out, his piercing brushed my g-spot. My body trembled against his. I couldn't think of anything other than the pleasure.

"Answer the question baby."

I swallowed and dropped my head back against his shoulder. "I was lying on my s-stomach," I breathed. "Sev w-was trying to get the remote so h-he crawled over me. I could feel the vibrations."

"And?" he urged.

"H-he pushed a pillow under my hips and pulled my p-pants and panties down. Then he straddled me and pressed his d-dick against me. He moved and t-the vibrations. . . please."

"Did you want his cock inside you?" I nodded. "You wanted him to fuck you, didn't you?"

"Yes," I moaned.

"Our little bad girl," he whispered. "Do you think you can handle us, Al? Do you think you can handle it when we take you together? One cock in your ass and the other in this tight little pussy."

My body heated as images flashed through my mind. I imagined being sandwiched between Thomas and Kieran. Being touched and kissed by both of them. The heat of being pressed between them, their skin brushing mine. . . their cocks moving inside me.

Thomas groaned. "You'd like that, huh? I can feel your pussy clenching around my cock. Tell me what you're thinking."

I had to swallow a few times to find my voice. "I'm sandwiched between you—"

"Who?"

"Y-you and Kieran. You're touching me and kissing me. You're cocks are buried inside me and moving."

"Fast or slow?" he asked.

It sounded like he was really interested. I thought that mentioning Kieran would piss him off but it seemed to be having the opposite effect. An idea hit—something I'd seen in a porn video once when curiosity got the best of me.

"You're b-behind me." I sucked in a breath. "H-he's in front of m-me. You're both pressed tightly against me. His chest brushes my nipples with every breath."

"What else is he doing?" Thomas questioned.

"H-he's kissing my neck and gripping my hips."

"Go on."

My eyes fluttered closed as his fingers brushed my nipples like I imagined Kieran's chest would be doing if he was in front of me.

"Who's in your pussy?" Thomas asked when I didn't answer him.

My fingers dug into his thighs. I hoped what I was about to say next wasn't something that would make him stop. I sucked in a shuddering breath.

"You're b-both in my pussy," I whispered.

Thomas wrapped his arm across my waist under my breast while his other hand disappeared from my body. But it wasn't gone for long. His hips slowed for a few seconds.

In the next instant he had the vibrator pressed to my clit.

My body jerked. I tried to press my legs together but his hand prevented me from doing it. Thomas started moving again, his movement increased. He was brushing that spot inside me again.

The vibrator shifted slightly.

I started shaking as my stomach clenched. The urge to pee suddenly hit and in the next moment I crashed over the edge. I was briefly aware of the warm liquid leaving my body and dampening my legs. Oh god, had I just peed myself?

It was the last thought that flashed through my mind before everything darkened.

My eyes fluttered open. For a moment my vision was blurry but it slowly cleared. The hard body pressed against my back assured me that Thomas was still with me. I shifted slightly which made both of us moan because the action made his dick slip out of me.

"Are you okay?" Thomas asked.

I nodded, unable to utter a word.

His lips brushed my shoulder as he tugged me a little closer to his body. It was the most intense orgasm I'd ever had. Colour flooded my cheeks when I moved my legs and felt the lingering wetness there.

"Did. . . did I pee myself?"

Thomas chuckled. He moved away and rolled me onto my back before he hovered over me. A shaky hand moved up to move the strands of hair from my forehead that clung to my damp skin.

"You didn't pee yourself," he said softly. "You squirted. Judging by the look on your face its right to assume that you've never squirted before?"

I shook my head. The smile slowly faded from his face. Thomas moved closer and leaned down to capture my lips in a slow kiss. Reaching up, I slipped my hands into his hair.

"Are you sure your okay?" he asked as he pulled away to look down at me.

I pressed my thighs together again. "Just a little tender."

Thomas suddenly sat up and pushed my legs apart. I gasped when he dipped a finger inside my pussy. Pulling his hand away, he stared down at his fingers. His shoulders sagged and relieve flooded his eyes.

"I thought that I might have been too rough and ripped you with my piercings."

"I'm okay."

Thomas stole one last kiss and then reached for my clothes. "Let's get you home. A soak in a warm bath will help with the tenderness."