Chapter 19

DIAMOND
I’m about to wipe my tongue around my lips when Harper’s voice booms in my head because he is closer to me and I can feel the thickness of his voice more than anywhere else in the room.
 
“Yeah, little mouse, go ahead and lick my pre-cum. Lick all of it; you're going to lick all of our cum as well, little mouse.” He holds a handful of my hair.
 
I lick his pre-cum and swallow it all, because this is going to be a one-time thing. It’s not going to happen again because I’m giving them what they want from me.
 
“Good, you’ve never been a good girl anyway. You’ve always been a bad girl who fucked a professor.” Harper grins, slapping his hand on my bare breast, and it hurts with a little bit of pleasure.
 
“Now, little mouse, get on your knees and suck my dick properly.” He commands, lying flat on the bed while I nervously get on my knees on the bed.
 
My hips are set up so that my ass is in direct view of Weaver and Sebastian. Sebastian gently slaps my ass as he glances completely at it, as if he's never seen a girl's naked body before. Go on, motherfucker, do as you want with me; this is going to be the last.
 
Harper’s erection is so fucking hard that as I lace my hand around his cock, only the feel of my hand makes him grunt loudly as if he is going to run the house down.
 
“Fuck, suck me already, little mouse.” He slams his head back on the bed. I don’t suck him yet, but his hips are moving sideways. He is so impatient, dying to have my lips on his cock already.
 
I still don’t suck yet because I play with the cum that is pouring out from the crown of his cock. Weaver and Harper don’t let him have me all to himself because Sebastian takes off his entire clothes completely. He lies on the bed and pushes my ass to his face.
 
Oh fuck!
Nah, Diamond, you won’t scream that out. You can’t let them know that you are enjoying it as well. If I let them know, they will never believe my innocence.
 
They will never believe that I don't have sex, and I most likely didn’t fuck the professor like they claim. But honestly, I’m enjoying what they are doing to me right now, even though I don’t want  them to notice.
 
Weaver comes through the other side of the bed, laying his head on the mattress, and grabs my dangling breast into his mouth.
 
Fuck, it aches—painful but pleasurable. And I love the feel of his lips on my tits. It’s warm, soft, and has no roughness. Why do I feel like he should never stop touching or sucking my tits?
 
“Suck my dick already, little mouse.” He grunts impatiently, and I lower my head, wrap up my hands on his cock, and shove it all into my mouth.
 
Fuck, so fucking big. I’m almost chocking as we speak. I take the cock down into my throat until I can feel it at the extreme of my throat.
 
I gag and suck. I gag again and suck.
 
Fuck, his veins are rooting out the more my lips fester on his cock. He is getting so fucking hard—so hard that he can no longer squeeze the mattress into his hands anymore.
 
Now, he grabs a handful of my hair, rolls his hips, and takes charge. I’m no longer sucking his cock; he is fucking my throat so fast and brutally that I can’t even breathe properly but choke.
 
"OOh fuck, your mouth is so fucking good.” He pauses to let me breathe, but he is not ending there. He wants to fuck my throat more because his eyes are no longer the same. He is so freaking hard that he wants more of what is giving him pleasure.
 
“Open your fucking mouth for me, little mouth.” He still holds my hair tightly, but not in a way that causes me pain.
 
“Keep that mouth open for me, baby girl.” He pants slowly, almost breathless.
 
I remain in the same position, not that I could even move because Sebastian has my ass in his hostage, sucking my pussy juice and smacking my ass per second.
 
And Weaver continues to suck my tits so fucking well. So I don’t move. I can’t move.
 
Harper holds my head in position and thrusts his huge cock into my mouth. At first, it hits the back of my throat, but he pulls it out a bit and lets it stay outside my tongue area.
 
I opened my mouth for him, and he thrust slowly. He doesn’t stop rolling his hips sideways; he rolls them, and he grunts.
 
“Fuck, little mouse.” He mentions the way they gave me, and stupidly, that made my teeth harder, and I want to smack myself so hard for getting reacted to. But I’m human anymore, and I have nerves. I feel things too, and if I was feeling so horny right now, then something must be fucking wrong with me.
 
The wrong thing is needing more of their touch. No, it’s so fucking wrong for my body to want more of this.
 
“You like it, don’t you, little mouse?” Sebastian smacks my ass to get my response, but I moan instead because my mouth is so occupied with Harper cock.
 
“I need to fuck your mouth now; your body loves it.” Sebastian let go of my ass and pushed Waver away.
 
Sebastian doesn’t want me to be the one at the top; his ways are always so fucking different. He throws my back on the bed. I don’t lie flat because he glues my back to the bed frame. Let me watch him as he is about to fuck my mouth.
 
“I’m about to fuck that sweet mouth of your little mouse. The kind of fuck that you will beg for more. And don’t tell me that crap that you won’t beg for more because we will make you do so.” He comes closer and slaps my face with his cock.
 
Shit. Shit.