They set a slow pace that didn’t last too long. Just as she was feeling so full, content, and falling into the rhythm, her three men picked up the pace, drawing more and more out of her. It was so erotic and wild. It was way more than she ever fantasized about, and her love for them ran deeper than any other emotion. They were a part of her, and she was a part of them.
She felt Eddie’s cock thicken and elongate in her mouth. She sucked faster, trying to keep up with Tyler’s and Lance’s strokes when Eddie came in her mouth. Then Tyler grunted and thrust very fast as he held her hips and called out her name. “Tasha!”
Tyler came, and she screamed her release. Eddie thrust two more times and she gasped as he penetrated her so deeply.
They were all panting, and she lowered against Tyler as Eddie caressed her hair and stroked her sensitive nipple between his thumb and pointer.
They lay together caressing, kissing, and whispering words of love as Tasha absorbed it all. Nothing else seemed to matter, or seemed to be as important or powerful as the feelings of love she had for her men. She would go through counseling and get through the scary and violent memories because of her three men and their support. She didn’t need to waste any more time on thoughts of Dash, of the fire, and of almost giving up instead of fighting for her life.
Her focus would be in appreciating the life she was given, and the men whom she adored. Everything else would work out, because she was right where she belonged. In a beautiful community in Treasure Town, amongst her friends and her lovers who would always set her heart on fire.
“Okay, who’s ready for round two?” she asked. They chuckled while caressing her skin.
Tyler ran his hand over her ass and squeezed it. “Round two?” he asked.
“Well, I have about a dozen more sexy things to model for you, and I can think of at least a dozen different positions I fantasized about being in while we made love,” she countered in a sexy, sassy tone.
“Well then let’s get started. Tyler, you grab the restraints. Lance, you get the nipple clamps,” Eddie ordered.
“Restraints? Nipple clamps?” she asked, slowly sliding off the bed.
All three men smiled as Lance rubbed his hands together. “We have a bunch of our own fantasies, baby, and making them a reality starts now.”
Tasha squealed as Lance chased her out of the bedroom and through the small apartment. She squealed when he lifted her up onto the counter in the kitchen and held her gaze.
“Lance?” she asked, panting and holding his gaze as he adjusted his cock and pressed up into her.
“Damn, woman, you feel so good. Fucking you in your kitchen against the counter was one of my fantasies.” He covered her mouth and kissed her deeply as he thrust his cock in and out of her pussy. She held on and counterthrust as her heart felt light and happy with thoughts of love and desire as well as how she could get them back with one of her own little wild fantasies.
“What do we have here?” Tyler asked as he and Eddie joined them. Lance released her lips and she held their gazes. She glanced to the right and saw the ceramic container with the wide, flat soft spatula in red. She grabbed it.
“I’m fulfilling one of Lance’s fantasies, and then I have my own.” She slapped the spatula against Lance’s ass cheek and he gripped her hand and placed the one holding the spatula against the counter. He held her gaze.
“The only one getting her ass spanked is you.”
His firm assertive response made her smile wide until he began a series of fast, hard thrusts that made her lose the ability to focus on anything but being made love to by her three men. Her firefighters and her fantasy come true.
THE END