I Just Wanna Get Laid

Innocence Gone

Marcus moved onto the bed, the frame groaning in protest under his added weight. He knelt near Quin’s waist, watching Mara work with darkened eyes. His hand moved to replace Jade’s on Quin’s stomach, fingers tracing the curve of her hip before dipping lower. He brushed against Quin’s untouched entrance, the tip of his finger circling the tight bud of muscle that had never been reached.

"You’re f*****g tight, aren’t you?" Marcus growled, the words dripping with lust. He pressed the tip of his finger just inside, testing the resistance, feeling the way her body clenched around him in panic and anticipation.

Jade broke the kiss, pulling back just enough to nip at the sensitive lobe of Quin’s ear. Her teeth grazed the skin, sending a sharp jolt of pleasure and pain down Quin’s spine. "Scream for us, virgin," Jade murmured, her hand moving up to pinch Quin’s n****e, rolling the hardened bud between her fingers.

Quin’s head fell back against the pillow, her eyes shut tight to the feeling of sensating pain and pleasure even as she felt exposed, vulnerable, and incredibly alive. Mara’s tongue was relentless, flicking over her c**t at a maddening pace while Marcus’s finger worked her open, stretching her inch by inch.

The burn was sharp, but it was quickly overtaken by a throbbing need that made her want to beg for more.

"Please," Quin breathed, the word barely audible.

"Please, what?" Marcus demanded, withdrawing his finger only to replace it with the blunt head of his c**k. He was hard again, thick and heavy, the veins pulsing against her inner thigh. "Tell me you want this d**k inside you."

"I want it," Quin choked out, her dignity dissolving under the weight of their gaze all together. "I want you to f**k me," she muttered.

Marcus didn’t hesitate. He lined himself up at her entrance and thrust forward, slow and careful, breaking her tightness with an animal-like groan.

Quin cried out, her back arching off the bed as she was split open. The sensation was overwhelming, a mix of intense pressure and a sudden, stretching fullness that stole the air from her lungs.

She tried to breathe but she couldn’t.

Mara’s tongue traced Quin’s n****e, lapping at the tiny bud, making a wet sound and a slick friction on her cunt that made the penetration easier. The bunk bed rocked violently with the rhythm of their movement, the metal squeaking a high-pitched sound that matched the pounding of Quin’s heart.

Jade gripped Quin’s hips, her fingers digging into the flesh hard enough to bruise, guiding her movements to meet Marcus’s thrusts. "Ride him, you little slut," Jade commanded, her voice thick with arousal. "Take every inch."

Quin moaned, her innocence shattering with every move of Marcus’s hips. The pain faded into a dull ache that was rapidly consumed by a blinding need. She felt Mara shift, her mouth moving to suck on Quin’s other n****e, Jade’s finger rubbing her c**t while Marcus bottomed out inside her. The stimulations altogether were electric, sending waves racing through her nervous system.

"f**k, you’re perfect," Marcus grunted, sweat dripping from his forehead onto Quin’s chest. He picked up the pace, his balls slapping against her cunt with every thrust. The room echoed with vulgar sounds: the wet slap of skin against skin, the squelch of Mara’s mouth, and the ragged gasps and moans that tore from Quin’s throat.

Quin looked up to see Jade straddling her face, lowering her soaking wet cunt down onto Quin’s mouth. The scent was intoxicating and overpowering. Quin didn’t hesitate; she stuck out her tongue, lapping at Jade’s folds, tasting the distinctive taste of another woman. Jade ground down against her, riding her face with reckless abandon.

The air was stifling now, the heat generated by four writhing bodies trapped in the small bunk bed space nearly suffocating. Quin felt lost.

Marcus was pounding into her relentlessly, hitting a spot deep inside that made her see stars, while Mara’s tongue worked in sync with his thrusts, and Jade’s taste filled her senses.

"Harder," Jade gasped, grabbing a fistful of Quin’s hair and holding her tight. "Make me come on that innocent face."

Quin sucked harder, focusing her attention on Jade’s c**t, circling it rapidly. She held onto her waist, trying to control her movement because she was going too fast on her. Jade snatched her hand away after slapping the hand.

“Lick me like the b***h that you are,” she moaned, arching her back.

She felt Marcus swell inside her, his thrusts becoming so fast, losing their rhythm as he approached his peak.

"I’m gonna fill you up," Marcus warned, his voice a low growl as he f****d her harder. "Gonna c*m deep in that tight dripping cunt."

The words sent Quin over the edge. Her body tensed, her muscles locking down around Marcus’s c**k as a massive orgasm ripped through her. She screamed against Jade’s swollen cunt, eating her aggressively, the sensation tipping Jade over the edge with her. Jade shuddered, crying out as she flooded Quin’s mouth with c*m.

Marcus slammed in one last time, burying himself to the hilt, and held himself there as he pulsed, spilling his load deep inside Quin’s already soaking cunt. The heat of his release was intense, filling her up until it leaked out around his shaft.

For a moment, the only sound in the room was their heavy, rhythmless breathing. The bunk bed gave one final, ominous creak before settling into a stillness that felt heavier than before. Quin lay limp, her body twitching with aftershocks, feeling the sticky mess of sweat and c*m cooling on her skin.

Jade climbed off Quin’s face, collapsing onto the narrow strip of mattress beside her with a satisfied sigh. Marcus slowly pulled out his semi-hard c**k, a wet gush of fluid following his withdrawal, and sat back on his heels, looking down at the wreckage of the girl beneath him. Mara lifted her head, her chin shiny and slick, a wicked grin plastered on her face.

"Get over here," Marcus growled, his voice stripped of any patience as he saw the grin on Mara’s face. There was no gentle transition, no sweet words of aftercare. He grabbed Mara by the ankle, dragging her across the mattress toward him with rough urgency.