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Watch and Learn (C.H)

Category: M

Word Count: 2.2K

Summary: Calum and you are enjoying your breakfast, but Calum’s still hungry. Oh and you get some visitors.

A/N: So I’ve re-fallen in love with the 5sos boys and I want to express myself through the art of fanfiction again. Had this idea and wanted to get it down! Enjoy some smutty smut smut.!

It was the best start to the weekend that you could imagine, dancing around the kitchen in fluffy socks and an oversized tee as you cooked breakfast at 11am.

Calum sat at the kitchen island on his phone, occasionally laughing at your dance moves. You knew the boys were coming around that afternoon and wanted to give Cal a decent meal before he got whisked away with the lads. You set the plate in front of him and he pulled you towards him by the front of your tshirt, pulling you in for a gentle kiss.

“Thank you for the food, you’re too good to me kitten.” His words are mumbled against your lips and your cheeks glow red as you smile against his kiss. You weren’t a housewife by any means but you did love how grateful Cal was when you did things like this.

You both ate, casual conversation filling the room as you laugh together. You patter towards the fridge, looking for some juice as Calum clears the table. You hear the plates drop into the sink as you stretch your body out lazily, your tee lifting to show a pair of mint green lacy undies underneath.

You hear a choked breath behind you and grin, feeling his eyes on you. You make a show of it and bend lower to reach the juice on the bottom shelf.

You feel a hand on your hip pulling your lower half against the front of his as his other hand pulls on your shoulder before sliding round your neck to pull your face back for a kiss. It’s a sloppy wet kiss and you can feel your stomach tighten as his hand tangles in your fluffy bed hair, giving it a small tug. You both pull away for air, panting slightly.

“You liked your breakfast then?” You tease, grinding your backside against his growing bulge in his shorts.

He laughs, nuzzling his lips onto the skin where your neck and shoulder meet. You whine softly, the contact of his mouth sending direct heat to your core.

“You know, I think I’m still hungry.” His words register and you tilt your head back on his shoulder as his mouth roams your neck. He starts to walk backwards, his lips still attached to your neck as the fridge door swings shut. You definitely weren’t thinking about juice anymore.

His hands hold your hips and turn you around, his hands sliding down to your thighs and picking you up, placing you down on the island.

“You know our bedroom is down the corridor right?” Your words come out husky and you blush, your body betraying you by revealing just how turned on you are.

“I’m well aware of that Y/N, it’s still too far. Plus this is where I eat right?” He winks at you and you smirk, biting your lower lip. His hands slide up your thighs, hooking his pointer and middle fingers in the waistline of your underwear and pulling them down, quirking an eyebrow at you to get you to raise your hips - not that you needed any encouragement. He leans down and kisses your knee, slowly trailing his mouth up your thigh, leaving little nips and kisses along your skin. His other hand pushes your other knee to widen your legs, pushing the tee out of the way so that you are on full display.

“Cal please.” Your eyes meet his and you plead with him. You run your tongue over your suddenly dry bottom lip and his eyes follow the movement, a grin on his face.

“I like it when you beg, baby.” He leans up and kisses you softly, his tongue running over your lip as he brings a hand up. He presses his thumb onto your chin to open your mouth, his tongue pushing against yours in a hot wet kiss.

“Please cal, I need you to kiss me.” You mumble against his lips and he chuckles darkly, his free hand gripping your thigh so tightly you know a bruise will form.

“Where kitten? Here?” His lips kiss along your jawline softly.

“No,” your voice is a barely there whisper.

“Here?” His lips travel across your sensitive neck and one of your hands tangle in his hair, guiding his mouth against your neck.

“No.” The word comes out in a gasp as he sucks the skin of your neck, biting it softly before smoothing his tongue over in gentle licks.

He mouths your skin, dipping his head to your braless boobs, mouthing over the t-shirt on the pebbled nipples that can be seen through the material. His mouth carries on, skipping where you need him to suck on the skin of your thigh.

“Cal,” You whine out his name, your legs spreading wider over the edge of the counter, your hips jutting forward slightly.

“Beg.” Your cheeks blush dark as you look down at the plump mouth of the man between your thighs.

“Please baby. Please, I just need you to- Oh god Cal please I need it so bad.” Your words are feverish, your eyes dark and your lips swollen and pink from his kisses. Your cheeks are blushed pink and all Calum can think about is making you cry from pleasure.

“You’re such a fucking good girl.” His words make you gasp before you choke out a breath, Calum’s tongue having swiped from your hot soaked entrance all the way up to your throbbing clit in a wet hot lick.

“Fuck,” You shout, your fingers gripping his hair to keep him in place, his lips curling around your bud and sucking as hard as he physically can. You’re so sensitive that this makes you throw your head back and whine loudly. He flattens his tongue, repeatedly licking your nub in such a speed that you grind your hips up against his face.

He groans against you, the sound vibrating against your plump dripping skin. One of his hands slides underneath the tee up to your chest, his fingers searching a swollen nipple which he pinches - hard. You cry out, vaguely aware of the sound of a click of metal in the distance. You grip Calum by the hair, about to ask him to stop when he slides two fingers roughly inside you and curls them up to find your g-spot.

You choke out a sob, writhing against the intense stimulation of wet slippery tongue and the rough fucking of his fingers.

“Oh fuck Cal.” You cry, rocking both away from and closer to the intense sensations.

“Oh fuck indeed.” A low gravelly voice whispers from the left of you and you open your eyes to see Luke, Michael and Ashton staring from the kitchen doorway. You squeal, pushing at Calum’s head as hard as you can trying to get him to stop. “Cal you need to fucking stop, the boys are here.” Both of your hands go to his shoulders, trying to push him away to no avail, your arms going weak as he sucks hard on your clit again and you half moan half sob at the feeling.

He pulls his mouth away but keeps his fingers thrusting inside you, as deep and as forceful as he can make it. “Y/N they’ve been stood there for a over minute already. I think you knew they were there, you heard the door open didn’t you? I want them to watch you come undone, to see how much of a good girl you are.”

You blush a deep red as your eyes go over the boys. Ashton’s watching your mouth, his eyes darkening at how plump your bottom lip is from biting it to hold in your moans. Michael’s watching Calum’s fingers, his tongue running over his bottom lip as he adjusts himself, his cheeks slightly pink. Luke’s looking into your eyes, his eyes darker then you’ve ever seen them, a smirk on his lips.

“Yeah Y/N,” Luke’s words are a dark drawl and the combination of him looking into your eyes and Calum’s fingers plowing into you are making your stomach feel tight and your legs tremble. “Be a good girl.”

You whimper loudly at his words, your eyes looking to Calum and finding a twinkle in his eyes and a grin on his mouth, his chin shining in the midday sun.

He keeps eye contact with you as he lowers his mouth to your core again, blowing cool air onto your heated and soaked skin. He removes his fingers, holding them up so the boys can see how they’re coated in your wetness. Three groans meet your ears as he raises the fingers to your lips and you open, sucking on them hard as Calum closes his mouth over you, licking up and down your folds. You moan around his fingers, sucking them like they’re Calum’s cock - though not nearly as satisfying. He removes his fingers and uses them to spread your legs wider.

You can’t help but flicker your eyes to the boys, watching as they intensely stare at the sight of you getting pleasured.

“Does it feel good Y/N?” Michael’s words are husky, he adjusts the jumper he’s wearing, feeling heated. You make eye contact with him just as Calum speeds up the movements of his tongue, his fingers entering you again as he feels you clench, a sign that you’re close.

“So damn good… I’m so fucking close,” you whimper out the words, Michael audibly gulping as he adjusts himself again.

“This is the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen,” Ashton’s grinning like a fool, openly palming himself as he walks further into the room and leans against the fridge, straining to get a better view. You don’t have the chance to feel shy, your orgasm creeping closer.

“C-cal. I’m gonna-” A sob racks through you as Calum pulls away from you, his breathing laboured and his lips swollen and extra pink. “Why? W-why did you stop?”

“I want you to beg for it. You don’t need to cum. You want to.” His voice is lower than ever and you can see how turned on he is. “Beg for it kitten.”

You turn your head to look at the boys and they’re all looking at you expectantly. Calum starts kissing your thighs again, closer to your core and then moving back. Your pussy is clenching around the air, desperate for release. You close your eyes and the words flow out of your mouth in a desperate sob.

“Please, god, Cal I can’t wait anymore. Please baby make me cum, I need it so bad. I’m your good girl, I’ve been so good please.” Your words are full of need and you tug on Calum’s hair hard, knowing full well he will probably have a headache later.

You suck in a gasping breath ready to beg again when Luke’s voice registers in your head.

“Let her come Calum.” His words mirrored Callum’s actions as he sucks your clit and slams a slap against your thigh and your hips lift off the counter, a silent scream coming from your lips. Your body writhes slightly as your body goes through the motions. Calum keeps his mouth on you, licking up the juices gushing from your hot centre.

After the initial orgasm asides you lay still, your breaths coming out in short pants, your thighs trembling. Calum uses his thumbs to circle your skin, the motion calming as he helps you back down to earth.

The room is silent, only the sounds of heathy breathing present until your barely there whisper fills the space. “I don’t know if I can look you guys in the eye again.”

The four boys chuckle and you feel redness tinge your already flushed face as you cover your eyes with your arm.

“Y/N babe, it’s harder for us,” Ashton laughs, “Everytime we look at your face we’re going to get a hard-on.” This makes you laugh and you lean up on your shoulders at Calum who’s grinning at you, his eyes shining. You smile back, feeling tired but extremely satisfied.

“Dude you have two bathrooms yeah?” Michael points down at his pants and you giggle, understanding his meaning.

“Mate I have three, the two mains and there’s an en-suite in the master.” Calum’s voice is full of mirth and he points towards your bedroom. “Guy’s I think we scrap this meeting and watch a movie, I think this one needs some down time.” He ruffles your hair before pulling you in for a sweet kiss.

“I will only sit on the couch with you four if you don’t discuss what you just saw.” Your words come out as shy but there’s a shine in your eyes that the boys like.

“Does that mean we can’t watch again?” Luke’s words sound teasing but the look in your eye tells you that he would definitely be up for a second viewing.

You slide off the counter, holding yourself up as the headrush you have subsides before walking to the fridge, pushing Ashton out of the way teasingly and grabbing yourself the juice you had gone to get over an hour ago.

“Now now,” you murmur softly, a shy smile on your lips. You grab Cal’s hand and head towards the lounge, pushing past Michael and Luke slowly. “I never said that.”

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helplessly-nonstop · 5 years

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Five of Sluts(5SOS smut)

So um... my thirsty ass decided that I needed to write a 5some, so here ya go. It’s kinda a CEO! Michael AU but it’s not specifically that. Just a sex club scene, no real plot

WC: 4154 words

Warnings: smut, brief mentions of reader’s kinks, thigh riding, Daddy!kink, Sir!kink, kitten!kink, Luke is a switch, overstimulation, oral (female, male receiving), bondage, gagging reader with panties, spanking, mentions of public sex, fingering, slight MxM sex, FxM sex, Michael is a bit of a brat tamer, unprotected sex(please use a condom) hair pulling, (there’s just a lot)

A chirp caught my attention and I looked up to see that my best friend had texted me with big bold capitalized letters,”OPEN WHEN YOU GET THE CHANCE, THIS IS NSFW.” I raised an eyebrow at her message and snatched it off of my desk, realizing that she had attached a link to the conversation: bdsmtest.org. She had to be kidding me.

I clicked on the link holding it close to my chest so no one could see what was happening on my screen, then scanned the website’s information. It was a stupid test to calculate what kind of kinks you were into. I could not believe this.

I waited for my lunch break to take the test and when I finished the test, I stared at my screen for a solid fifteen minutes. Calling my best friend, I made my way to the elevator through the bustling people hurrying in and out of the large building that I worked in.

“So? What did you get?”she rushed out breathlessly to ask me my results.

“Trust me, man, you don’t want to see these test results.” I assured my best friend, heading up to the floor I work on. She let out a sigh then said,”Well, call me when you get out and we’ll talk til you get home, okay?”

“Yeah, okay. Later, loser.” I ended the call and glanced down at my phone screen that held my results. I was apparently very diverse in my tastes.

Somehow in the midst of my clumsiness, my heel stuck to the floor and I stumbled forward, my phone sliding across the floor into a well polished dress shoe. A pale hand stretched down and they scooped it up, emerald eyes scanning the information on the screen.

Michael Clifford, my boss, was looking over my kinks. Someone kill me now. Shoot me through the window or something, anything to get me out of that situation.

“Miss. Y/L/N, I believe that is yours?”he asked, stretching my phone back. I opened my mouth to reply but he held up a finger, reaching into his jacket pocket before pulling out a card.

“Come here tonight.”he offered after I took the item he stretched out to me. And with that, he disappeared into his office, leaving me along with my stupid test results and a card with an address printed on it.

“I don’t know, should I go to it?” I asked, looking through my closet to help me debate my options. My cat, Salem gave a lazy meow in response and I rolled my eyes, snagging a black skirt that barely brushed my ass when I wear it and a pretty blouse that was low cut.

“Can’t believe that I’m really going to do this.” I murmured against smoothing my skirt down one final time as I got out of the cab, glancing up at the medium sized building that had a blinking sign that read,”Five of Sluts.” Just by the name, I’m tempted to leave, then I spotted someone watching me and that someone was absolutely gorgeous.

He had honey brown eyes and his face was obviously chiseled by the gods, with his tan skin skin complemented by the leather jacket that he was wearing.

“You lookin’ a bit lost there, pretty girl.”he stated, flicking away his cigarette after his last drag.

“I-I.. no, not lost, my friend invited me to come tonight and I’ve never been.” I informed him, stepping a bit closer to him. He hummed and nodded,stepping forward, before he asked,”So you’re Michael’s guest then?”

“Yeah, I guess you could call me that.” He flashed me a grin, white teeth shining under the lights of the sign, and he stated,”Come on in, I’ll show you where to find him, I’m Calum by the way.”

I informed him of my name as he kissed the back of my hand before he purred,”Just as sexy as the face it’s connected to.”

We walked inside and clearly I had misjudged the place. It was a thousand times worse. The first thing that I saw was a man tied to a cross, naked and his cock straining with a blindfold over his eyes. His partner stepped up in the stage with a crop and he flicked it against his hand, testing how much it was going to hurt.

“You’re obviously new to this.” Calum breathed in my ear and I nearly melt at his statement but then he continued to speak.

“That’s Luke and Ashton, friends of Michael and I’s. Luke, the one who tied up, is a switch but Ash almost never gives up topping. They’ve both got a bit of an exhibitionist thing going on right now.”

“Do they… have you ever had someone up on stage?” I asked, turning to face him. He gave me a stunning smile then answered,”Unfortunately no, I’ve never been able to find a sub willing to participate in public sex, but you, pretty girl? I’d gladly tie you to that cross and make you beg for me.” I gave a small gasp and he pushed up on my jaw, shutting my mouth, before he murmured, ”Wouldn’t want the wrong person putting his cock in there.”

“Miss Y/L/N.” Michael greeted, his arm winding around my waist. I turned to face him and my mouth watered at the sight. He wore a red flannel with a SnapBack facing backwards and black skinny jeans.

“Hello,sir.” I murmured in return, slowly dragging my gaze up to meet his eyes. He gave a panty melting grin then reassured me,”Please, call me Michael.”

“Sir is for later when you’re in private.” Calum informed me, taking a swing of his beer. My boss’ emerald eyes swung to my newfound acquaintance then he smirked, replying,”I see you’ve found my good friend, Calum Hood.”

“He encouraged me to come inside. I nearly chickened out.” I informed him with a small smile.

Michael gave a chuckle and tilted his head towards the bar as he asked,”Would you like something to drink?”

“Just a soda. I’m not in the mood for alcohol.” He nodded in understanding then left me alone with Calum once again, making his way through the crowd.

“Wait, where are we going?” I asked as Calum pushed me towards a sectioned off part of the room, where it was practically empty.

“VIP section. Don’t worry, Michael will find us.”he threw over his shoulder before lifting the rope, allowing me through. We settled on the couch and I chose the far corner away from him, my legs curling up underneath me.

His dark eyes flickered up after he checked his phone then he asked,”What’s the matter, pretty girl? You afraid that I’m going to make you come before Mikey gets his hands on you?” My thighs clenched together at his words then his large hand slid onto my leg, rubbing soothing circles into my skin with his thumb.

“Don’t worry, I won’t do anything you don’t want me to.”he murmured, leaning closer. I took in a deep breath, trying to calm my body, only to get a whiff of his cologne: cinnamon and a hint of chocolate, an odd combination.

“B-but-“

“Calum.” Michael bit out and my head snapped up as I practically shoved Calum off of the couch to get him away from me. The darker skinned man gave a laugh then laced his hands behind his head, shrugging. Michael handed me a glass then opened the Coke in front of me, pouring it slowly to keep the fizz down.

Laughter filled my ears and I turned to see two gorgeous blond men enter the room, both still shirtless. Then it clicked.

“Ashton, how was Luke tonight?” Michael asked, leaning forward to take a drink of whatever his poison was. The shorter of the two gave a devilish grin then locked eyes with me as he replied,”He’s the best fucking sub. Sucked my cock like a good little boy.”

My mouth popped open in surprise then the longer haired blond, Luke, asked,”Is she the one that Michael chose for us?”

“Wait, stop, I’m sorry, what? Michael, I don’t understand.” I asked, standing up and slowly backing away from the four men. My boss came to a stand and he grabbed my hands; whether it was to keep me from running away or just to keep me calm, I wasn’t sure.

“Miss. Y/L/N, do you trust me?”he asked, tilting my head up to meet his eyes. I considered the options that I had for my answers then replied,”Yes, of course I do. I just.. I don’t understand.”

“Yes, we gathered this. Listen, pretty girl, we want you to be our sub. You do what we would like you to do and we treat you like you deserve to be treated. You get to be fucked how no one else has been able to fuck you.” Calum interrupted, throwing his arms into the air when Michael shot his friend a glare.

“I..” I paused, taking in all of their expressions, before finally answering,”Okay. I’d like to try.”

“Oh thank fuck. That was about to be awkward as shit if you were to say no. We use the red for stop, orange for pause, and green for go. Let us know.” Calum informed me, before pulling me into his lap, my skirt riding up. His plump lips crushed mine and I moaned into his mouth, his large hands cupping my ass.

“God, I’ve been dying to kiss you all night, pretty girl.”he breathed, hooking the crotch of my panties to the side, lowering me to his thigh. I hissed at the contact of his jeans against my clit then he groaned, pulling away from the kiss. I panted softly then someone tangled their fingers in my hair and tugged backwards, allowing Calum access to give me hickeys.

My eyes fluttered open and I met Michael’s gaze, who motioned down to where I straddled Calum’s leg, ordering,”Ride his thigh, kitten. You can do it.”

I gave a hesitant look to him then the man in question wrapped his hands around my hips, dragging me across the rough material of the jeans. My head tilted forward and I ground down, trying to get more friction on my clit. I keened into his neck then I heard Ashton ask,”Are you going to make her come like that, Cal?”

“Only if Mikey lets me. He is the one who brought her to us after all.” I continued to rock into the pressure, eager for my orgasm when Michael snapped,”Don’t make her come yet. She needs to work for it, prove that she’s worth it.” I gave a small kiss to the skin of Calum’s throat and he gave a groan in return, hand tightening on my hip as he warned,”Don’t tease, pretty girl. It won’t end good for you.” At his threat, I started to rock faster, eager for the pleasure that was just a fingertip grasp away.

“Oh God, oh God, Calum, I’m gonna come, please let me come, I need to come, please, Daddy, please let me come.” I pleaded, a growl bubbling up his throat at the name I used for him.

“Come on, pretty girl, you can do it. Come on my thigh like the good little whore you are and I’ll be nice and clean you up. Come on, keep going.”he insisted, his accent thick and filled my head with dirty thoughts.

“Mikey, she’s gonna come soon.” Luke murmured, blue eyes glued to where I was still grinding against Cal’s thigh.

“Oh I know. Come on, baby, you can do it. Show us how pretty you are when you come.” Michael ordered, beginning to help as he drug me back and forth faster against Cal,causing me to sob into his neck.

“Come now, kitten.” Michael commanded, his emerald eyes glued to my face as my eyes tightened in pleasure, my orgasm finally hitting.

“Calum, oh fuck, oh God, please, fuck, fuck please!” I cried out, biting down on his shoulder. A groan filled my ears then gentle hands lifted me from Calum’s lap, carrying me into a bedroom, before laying me down on a soft bed, the covers enveloping me.

My eyes fluttered open as someone tugged my skirt and now ruined panties down my legs then I caught the hazel gaze of Ashton who was now settled between my thighs.

“Hi, beautiful, I’m Ashton.”he introduced, tracing his fingers up my torso slowly, teasingly.

“H-Hi.. Y/N.” I murmured back, causing him to laugh before he replied,”Oh I know who you are, sweetheart. Mikey doesn’t ever stop talking about you.”

“Shut the fuck up, Ashton, before I let Cal do what he promised her.” Michael’s voice cut in through the heady atmosphere and I keened softly at his tone, the dominant statement rushing through my veins.

“Shh, baby girl, it’s okay. ‘M gonna eat your sweet pussy nice and good til you’re begging and crying for me to stop.”the blond chimed in, placing a kiss on my inner thigh.

“Ashton, please-“

“No, baby doll, come on, be good. Take another try.” I considered calling him Sir but when I remembered what he had called Luke when he first entered and I risked it,”Please, Daddy, eat my pussy.” He flashed a wide grin then trailed kisses up to my inner thigh, before blowing a small puff of air on my swollen nub, my body shuddering at the feeling.

“You’re so responsive, baby girl. God, I can’t wait till Mikey lets me fuck you.”he informed me, using his thumbs to spread my pussy lips open. Slowly, he leaned forward before sucking my clit into the inferno of his mouth, my hips arching in his hold.

“Oh God, please!” I cried out, one hand sliding through his hair, gripping tightly. He smirked and pushed two fingers into me, my walls clamping down in response.

“Ahh, it’s okay, don’t worry, it won’t be long til you’ve got something a little thicker and a lot longer than my fingers in your cunt. But til that happens, I think I’m just gonna curl my fingers up and fuck you.”he informed me, his tone nonchalant, like we were discussing the fucking weather.

“Daddy please! Please, I need to- oh God! I need to come, please!” I whimpered, fingers twisting in his hair. He groaned at the pain that raced across his scalp then tongued at my clit, flicking back and forth as he fingered me faster.

“Go on, Ashton, make her come again. She can take it.” Michael assured the blond between my legs. A grin curled against his pink lips before he sucked my nub into his mouth, never letting go as I thrashed in his hold.

“Oh my fuck, oh my fuck, ‘m going come, ‘m coming, please!” I cried, hips bucking up towards the pleasure racing through my body. He growled and pinned my hips to the bed, forcing me to drown in the delight of my orgasm, before he slowly pulled away, giving timid licks to bring me back to reality. My eyes fluttered open, a satisfied smirk stretched across his face, before he asked, “Are you okay, baby doll? You good to continue?”

“Y-Yeah. Just, give me a minute.” I panted, smoothing my hands down my trembling thighs.He crawled upwards, his hard cock bumping my folds, which pulled a moan from my throat, then he kissed me, equal parts of soft and sloppy.

“What a good girl you are, being so brave.”he breathed into the kiss, rubbing a calloused thumb over my nipple, causing my hips to jump.

“P-Please Daddy.. I need-“

“I know, baby doll, you just have to wait, okay? Wait for Sir to tell you what to do.”he instructed after giving me another kiss. I turned to stare at Michael who had unbuttoned his flannel, pale chest on display for all to enjoy, and whimpered, ”Please… please Michael?”

“No, kitten, be good, or you’re not going to get fucked.”he snapped, lifting two silk blue ties into the air. My teeth delved into my bottom lip then I pleaded,”Please Sir, please, I need someone to fuck me, please.”

He waved Ashton away and I let out a whine, annoyed that he sent the blond away, then Michael gathered my wrists together, tying them together, before he tied them to the bed frame.

“Sir, please, please, I need it. I need..” I begged, fingers digging into the knots. Calum stepped forward and dragged his fingers through my folds, asking, “You want my cock, pretty girl? Want me to pound you, fuck you til you’re mindless and you can’t stop begging for me to dick you down?”

I nodded eagerly but didn’t say a word. I couldn’t bring myself to say anything.

“You want Cal to fuck your pretty cunt, kitten?” Michael asked, clasping his hands together as he settled in the chair across from the bed.

“Yes, please Sir, please let Cal fuck my cunt.” I pleaded, thighs rubbing together in an effort to soothe the throbbing between my legs. His ruby lips curled into a wicked grin then he waited for a moment, thinking on what he should do, before he chirped,”Actually, I think I’m going to be the first to ruin that pussy of yours, if you’re agreeable, kitten?”

“Please Sir! Please fuck me, I’ll be so good for you!” A small groan let Ashton’s throat and I turned to the blond, eager to see why he was so riled but the sight that greeted me was one that I wasn’t expecting. Luke was now sucking his cock, the older man’s fingers tangled in his sub’s hair tightly.

“You like watching Lukey suck his Daddy off in front of you? Our baby is so good to us, kitten, but I’m sure that you’ll be extra nice to me, would you? Let me come in that pretty cunt till it’s dripping down your thighs? Is that what you want?”

“Please, please, please! Please fuck me, please come in me!” I begged, arms straining as I reached for him.

Michael smirked, pressing his hand down on my throat to silence me, before reaching for the button of his pants. I went quiet, watching as he pulled down his pants, his cock bobbing up to brush his stomach.

“Oh my God…” I whined, eyes widening at the sight. He was so thick and I couldn’t wait to feel how deep he would fuck me.

“You just can’t wait for my cock, can you, kitten?” Michael asked, beginning to stroke himself. I let out a small whimper and pleaded,”Please, Sir, please fuck me. I’ll be good, I swear.”

“I’m sure you will, kitten. Ready?” He crawled onto the bed after stepping out of his jeans then gave me a kiss, tongue lashing against mine, before he pulled away, gripping his cock.

“Gonna fuck you so damn good, kitten.”he snarled, teeth bared. A timid hand wrapped around my leg, helping me hook it around Mikey’s waist, and I turned my attention to the left, meeting the brightest blue eyes that I’ve seen in years. Luke gave a small smile and stated,”It’s okay, sweetheart, Mikey’s gonna take good care of you.”

“Luke,” Calum called to the blond, crooking his long fingers,”Come here.” I strained to watch what the dark haired man was going to do to the taller of the two, only for Michael to finally sink into my cunt, air blown from my lungs.

“Oh my fuck, yes.” I cried out when I was able to breath again. His large hand cradled the back of on my hair and I was somewhat surprised at his tenderness, only for him to yank backwards on my hair. I gasped and he pulled out slowly, asking, “You gonna take me good, kitten?”

“Yes, Sir, I will, please, I need you to fuck me. Please, I’ll be good for you, I just need you to fuck me!” I pleaded, arms straining against the blue material. His teeth sunk deep into my neck, sucking hickeys wherever he pleased, then he purred,”Alright kitten, I can do that.”

He set his own pace, fast and hard, with his large hands shoving my thighs open wider, then he snapped,”Watch me, kitten, don’t fucking move.” I stilled in his grasp even though I was desperate to move with him and I dug my teeth in my lip, watching as his muscles ripped with his effort. He grinded into me with a groan and murmured, ”Goddamn, sweetheart, what a sweet girl you are. You want to come on my cock?”

I started to debate on how to respond but before I could decide, my brain had another idea,”If you can even make me come.”

Collective gasps filled the air and that’s when I knew that I truly fucked up. Michael pulled out and for a moment, I thought that he would spank me or worse, deprive me of his cock, only for him to flip me on my stomach, pulling me up onto my knees. My fingers gripped the headboard tightly as he tangled his fist through my hair and yanked backwards, growling,”You're going to fucking regret that.” I let out a laugh and muttered,”Do your worst.”

He spanked me at my response and I let out a cry as he became to slam into me, his balls slapping against my clit, then he snarled,”Little brat likes running her mouth, huh? Not anymore. Calum, bring me her panties.” The dark haired man handed over my underwear and Michael stuffed them into my mouth, biting out,”This’ll teach you. Can’t say much now, can you?” I gave a small shake of my head then he continued to fuck me until the two of us finally fell over into our orgasms.

He unbound my hands, turning me onto my back, and pulled the underwear from my mouth, wiping at the corners of my lips, then asked,”Are you alright, kitten?” I gave a small nod and murmured,”Fine, just need a moment to breathe and some water please.” Ashton lifted my head and pressed the lid of a cold water bottle to my lips, allowing me to sip gently at the cool liquid, before pulling away.

I closed my eyes and Calum petted my hair, twisting the strands occasionally, then deft fingers found my clit and I arched with a cry, beginning to sob,”No, no, Christ, I can’t, please!” Luke made a soft noise in the back of his throat, more than likely to soothe me, then reassured me,”It’s okay, sugar, you can do it.”

My eyes opened and I tangled my fingers through his curls, tightening as he continued to rub soft circles on my clit. I bit my lip and murmured,”Well, I suppose you could make me come again.” His blue eyes lit up in delight then he asked,”Are you sure, sugar? If you don’t think we can handle it-“

“Please Sir, please fuck me. Please, I need to come around your pretty cock.” I pleaded, pulling a little harsher on his hair. He groaned, sucking a hickey on the underside of my jaw, and I heard Michael ask,”Are you sure you can handle that pretty pussy, Lukey?” His teeth sunk in his bottom lip then he growled out,”Don’t fucking patronize me, Michael. I know how to fuck a pretty girl mindless.”

“Then please do! Please, Sir, I need it, need it so bad, need your cock, Sir.” I whimpered, winding my somewhat boneless legs around his waist, pulling him closer. Luke let out another groan then slammed into me, balls slapping against my ass before he snarled,”Goddamn, you’re tight, sugar. I might not last.”

“If you don’t, I’m more than willing to make you come again. You and I both love when you’re overstimulated.” Calum chimed in, claiming the place beside us, tweaking both my and Luke’s nipple, earning whimpers from us. The blond swatted his friend and lover’s hand away and began picking up his pace, hiking my thigh higher for a better angle.

I gave a scream as he pressed his thumb against my clit, dragging another orgasm from me. My vision fluttered to black and I heard collective groans as Luke met his own orgasm, fists gripping the sheets tightly. He rolled away and cuddled into me, murmuring,”I can’t believe I made you squirt.”

“Dear God, he’s never going to let that die.” Ashton laughed, helping Michael clean me up. I smiled gently then kissed Luke, murmuring,”He earned it, he can brag about it.”

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