Morgan's Surprise: Powertools, Book 2 (7 page)

He shuffled toward the sink to rinse his hand but Joe stopped his friend with a light touch on the other man’s elbow. “Wait, I have a better idea.”

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The wicked glint in his eyes had her taking a couple giant steps backward. “Oh, no. No. Joe! This is a brand new dress.”

“Then let’s take it off so it doesn’t get ruined. Cause, I promise, we’re about to take the term feeding frenzy to a whole new level.”

“I like the way you think.” James sidled up behind her, trapping her between their work-hardened bodies. “Let me help.”

When she pivoted her head to stare at him with bug eyes, he nodded reassurance then kissed her cheek. His fingertips teased the skin of her thighs at hem of her dress. He whispered, “I can stop if you’re not ready.”

Morgan didn’t move.

She kept her stare locked on Joe while James stripped her slowly, revealing her by tiny degrees to his partners.

“Son of a bitch. I’m hungry.” Neil shot his lover a dirty look. “Hurry, you tease.”

James laughed but continued at his painfully slow pace. Joe still held the remnants of the cake, and Dave’s hands were slathered in icing. Neil couldn’t resist. He sank to his knees at her feet, running his palms up her calves, then her thighs.

“I wanted to touch you so bad last night.” He nuzzled her mound when James revealed the lilac lace creating a flimsy barrier between them. “You’re smoking hot.”

It felt both odd and amazing to have someone other than Joe making contact with her skin. Another man’s breath on her pussy. But the intensity of Joe’s stare made it clear he enjoyed every moment, almost as much as she did. Knowing he watched heightened the arousal beginning to fire her blood. These four guys turned her on in ten seconds flat.

“I can smell how much you want us.”

Morgan yelped when Neil licked the wet spot growing on her panties. “Screw the cake, I want to eat you.”

“Soon,” Joe interjected. “Finish getting her naked, then come help us. My zipper is about to leave permanent marks on my cock.”

“You heard your guy.” James nudged her arms until she raised them above her head. “Enough teasing.”

He stripped her dress off then flicked open her bra with one smooth movement. Neil groaned, his lips drifting to her flat abdomen, his hands cupping her ass. When James revealed her breasts to his lover, Neil latched on to one of the mounds. His moan sent vibrations through the hardening nipple straight to her pussy.

“Nice,” Dave moaned.

“Get rid of those panties,” Joe barked at James.

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James dropped to his knees beside Neil, who supported her with his big hands, which spanned her waist. James took the tip of her other breast into his mouth as he slipped his fingers beneath the elastic of her panties. Having two men sucking on her, together, had her crying out. She tangled her fingers in their hair, holding them tight to her.

When her panties fell to her ankles, she stepped out of them. The two men at her breasts molded the masses close together then rotated their heads. Their tongues slid all over her cleavage, her nipples and each other’s lips. The lust they shared radiated out from where the men touched, catching her in the blast radius. Their ardor expanded within her, amplifying the desire already melting her inhibitions.

Morgan looked to Joe for help. She needed more.

“Bring her to the kitchen table.” Joe broke through to the men feasting at her chest. Neil scooped her into his arms as he levered to his feet. She clung to his neck until he delivered her to the narrow, rectangular table in the center of her small breakfast nook. “Yes, lay her down.”

Neil did as Joe directed.

The clear plastic covering over the antique surface made her gasp. The cool material contrasted with the intense heat of her primed body, which only rose in temperature when she realized James now knelt at Dave’s feet. She didn’t blink once as he used his teeth to rip open the button fly of Dave’s jeans then reached inside to withdraw the other man’s cock.

Neil kissed her cheek then moaned when Joe asked, “You like watching them together?”

“God, yes.” Morgan’s hand slid down her body, cupping her aching breast. “So sexy.”

“Neil.” Without another word, the man at her side spun toward Joe’s call.

Her fingers slipped from her breast toward her pussy when the strong man obeyed her boyfriend. Neil sank to the ground in front of Joe. She couldn’t help but run one finger beside her clit when masculine hands reached for Joe’s zipper. Joe groaned as Neil relieved the pressure on his straining cock, freeing it from the confines of his jeans.

They made smoldering bookends. Joe and Dave stood, their messy hands outstretched, while Neil and James removed their pants and socks. Something about the exchange had Morgan’s legs spreading farther apart. She inserted her index finger into her sopping pussy, amazed to feel how hot she was to the touch.

Nothing had turned her on like this before.

James and Neil cupped their friends’ cocks and balls in their palms then stroked the rock-hard shafts from root to tip several times. The wet, fleshy sounds they made drew a moan from her. Joe looked up from where he and Neil intersected. His hips arched when he saw Morgan touching herself. The motion caused his cock to glide across Neil’s cheek, leaving a glistening smudge of pre-come behind. Neil swiped at it then brought his thumb to his mouth.

“Son of a bitch!”

Morgan wasn’t sure who’d said it but she totally agreed.

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When James took the head of Dave’s cock into his mouth for a quick kiss she nearly came on the spot.

Both men shared a look of rapture that she felt privileged to share.

“Hurry.” Joe spurred the men to strip off his and Dave’s shirts. “I have to be inside her. Soon.”

The guys did the best they could with the icing, cake and jelly but some of those fingerprints would never come out. Morgan would buy them new clothes. It’d be well worth the price for the sight before her now.

Joe and Dave closed in on her, gloriously naked, while James and Neil stripped themselves faster than she would have imagined possible before joining them around the table. Joe set the ruined cake near her hip and smirked. He plastered his sloppy hands over her breasts then dragged them along her torso. Dave daubed her lips with the tip of one finger. She opened for him, sucking the chocolate from his knuckle until it was mostly clean. He followed Joe’s lead, cupping her mound then smearing his palm upward until he’d transferred most of the sugary wreckage to her skin.

The crew descended on her like starving men. They devoured the gourmet confection from her nipples, navel and abdomen. Their tongues stimulated every nerve ending on her front side as they licked, sucked and nipped.

Morgan cried out with the intense pleasure of their attention. She folded her arms beneath her head for a better view, thrusting her breasts more firmly into their hold. When two of the men cleaned a spot near each other, they’d sometimes pause to enjoy a taste of their friend. Joe flicked his gaze to hers as he claimed James’s mouth.

Something about the two men kissing drove her wild.

She squirmed beneath them, begging for someone to soothe the riot of ecstasy overtaking her pussy.

As they removed the last of the icing from her breasts, they tracked lower and lower. Neil grabbed her hips and yanked so her ass perched on the very edge of the table. He kicked out the chair there and sat.

Joe and Dave each took hold of one of her thighs and spread her wide open. She glanced down her center until she met the dark blue of Neil’s penetrating stare.

“Please,” she begged.

He growled as he covered her pussy with his open mouth. He lapped at her cream, which mingled with the chocolate coating her. Her entire body tensed, poised on the edge of climax after less than a dozen bold swipes of his clever tongue.

The four men overwhelmed her senses.

Morgan reached for Joe, unable to put into words the rapture shooting like fireworks in her brain. Her hand closed around his cock and squeezed, drawing his attention to her plight.

“Oh shit, she’s close already.”

Neil groaned then redoubled his efforts. He ate her as though she were the sweetest treat on earth.

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The bulging cock in her hand felt so good, she reached for Dave on her other side. Both men pumped into her fists, grunting and cursing beneath their breath as they witnessed their friend devouring her. The table shook a little, and she looked up to see James kneeling by her head.

“Doesn’t seem right for the birthday girl to go without cake.” His grin looked more like a grimace as need twisted it into something feral.

“Feed me,” she moaned her permission.

James dug into the remaining cake and slathered his cock with delectable goo. She opened wide as he guided his erection to her eager mouth. Neil zeroed in on a particularly sensitive spot on her pussy, making her moan around his lover’s cock.

“Oh shit, yeah. Right there, Neil,” James panted as he drove between her lips. “Don’t stop.”

Whether he spoke to her or Neil she couldn’t say but she didn’t plan on letting James go anytime soon, and she prayed Neil had similar inclinations. Joe shouted when her fingers wrapped tighter around him. He and Dave continued to fuck her fists as they played with her chest and kept her open for Neil.

When the men’s gazes clashed they leaned forward and shared a ferocious kiss.

Morgan shifted her attention when James groaned, though the image of that moment would be etched in her memory forever. She worked her way lower on James’s shaft, cleaning him as she went. Though still impressive, he was smaller than the other guys. She appreciated that fact as she took him to the root, swallowing around him.

“Oh God.” He went still above her.

“You see that, Neil?” Joe taunted them all. “Your guy is about to blow in record time. He’s going to shoot down Morgan’s throat.”

She knew it was a warning but she didn’t care. Instead, she sucked James harder, rubbing her tongue across the sensitive underside of his hard-on. The moment the first jet of come landed on her palette Neil embedded several fingers in her pussy. The combination of his expert manipulations had her joining James in climax.

Morgan strangled the digits inside her as she gulped around James’s cock, swallowing every last drop of his release. She didn’t realize he’d finished coming until the world returned to focus, and he withdrew his softening member from between her lips.

“Magnificent,” he whispered against her mouth then kissed her, slow and gentle. In the aftermath of her orgasm, the soft touch brought her alive again. How long they made out for, she couldn’t say. But, soon, she sought the cocks that had so recently filled her grip. The men had stepped back to watch, stroking their own solid hard-ons.

James stumbled away. He dragged the chair Neil had abandoned to the side of their makeshift stage for an optimal view then collapsed into it. Neil stood between her legs now, his erection full and ruddy.

“Please, let me fuck you.”

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The raw longing in his voice fanned her arousal. Joe looked to her for confirmation. She nodded. He tossed a condom from a pile on the counter, which she hadn’t noticed before, in Neil’s direction.

He ripped it open and sheathed himself in record time.

Joe advanced, to stand beside her. He halted a hairsbreadth away then whispered, “I love seeing you like this. Open. Needy. Honest. Unbelievably fucking sexy.”

She moaned into his mouth when he kissed her. Unlike James, he kissed her hard. His tongue delved into the recesses of her mouth. She wondered if he could taste the cake there, or his friend’s semen. The possibility had her shivering with anticipation.

The tip of Neil’s covered cock nudged her pussy. Her hips rocked instinctively.

Joe separated from her just enough for her to watch as his friend penetrated her for the first time.

“Oh Christ!” Neil scrunched his eyes closed. “There’s no way I’m going to last.”

He moved inside her, slow for the first couple of passes but quickly gaining steam. He fucked her with strong strokes that jiggled her breasts every time he filled her. Joe stayed close, whispering dirty talk.

Telling her over and over how much he loved watching her secure pleasure from his friends.

Morgan’s desire rebuilt, though not as rapidly as Neil’s. He rode her hard now, fucking with intense motions of his hips that even her recently sated pussy couldn’t ignore. Dave groaned then reached for the top of her slit. His fingers honed in on her clit as though he’d touched her a million times before. Neil’s pelvis tapped Dave’s hand with every circuit, causing his fingers to bounce and grind on her engorged clit.

“Yes!” She forced her eyes to stay open and drink in the sight of the men arousing themselves, each other and her.

When Neil’s cock bulged inside her and his strokes grew jerky, James rose from his seat. He stood behind his lover, kissing Neil’s shoulders and neck while his hand caressed the defined muscles of Neil’s sweaty chest on the way to playing with his nipples.