The Food Delivery Rider (Ch 3)

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Jeremy’s grip on my neck loosened, and he withdrew his softening cock from my mouth with a wet pop. I took a deep breath, tasting him on my tongue, my cheeks still flushed with embarrassment and desire.

Alex, his chest rising and falling with excitement, leaned in and placed a tender kiss on my cheek before his tongue slithered down to my neck, tasting the salt and sweat that had gathered there. His hands gripped my hips, his thumbs tracing the curve of my ass.

With a sudden jolt of desire, he buried his face between my legs, his tongue darting out to lick up the trail of cum and juices that had been left behind. His tongue was hot and rough, sending a bolt of pleasure through me as he lapped up the mess.

The sensations were overwhelming, a symphony of licks and nibbles that had my hips bucking against Alex’s face. I could feel an orgasm building, tightening my muscles and making me moan. I didn’t know if I should be scared or thrilled, but all I could do was give in to the sensation.

Mike took the opportunity to remove his own shirt, revealing a chest that was a canvas of ink, each tattoo telling a story of his past. He leaned over me, his cock hard and pressing against my stomach. He took one of my nipples between his teeth, biting down gently as Alex continued his relentless assault on my clit. The combination of pleasure and pain had me writhing, my body responding in a way that I had never felt before.

Jeremy’s hand slid down to my stomach, his thumb tracing the line of my belly button. He whispered into my ear, “You’re doing so good, baby. Just let go.” His words sent a shiver down my spine, and I felt my pussy clench around Alex’s tongue, before Jeremy started kissing me passionately.

I couldn’t believe what was happening. One minute I was delivering food, and the next, I was the main course for three hungry men. The situation was so surreal, like a steamy fantasy come to life. My thoughts raced as their hands and mouths worked me over. The fear was there, but it was dwarfed by the excitement and the undeniable pleasure they were giving me. It was as if my body had a mind of its own, craving the attention and the release that seemed to be building with every passing second.

As Alex’s tongue danced around my clit, Jeremy’s hand slid down my stomach, his fingers teasing the sensitive skin just above my waistband. His touch was feather-light, making me squirm and whimper. I never thought I’d be in a situation like this, with two men worshipping my body like I was their personal plaything. But here I was, my inhibitions melting away with every stroke of their skilled hands and the heat of their mouths.

Mike’s hand reached for the button of his jeans, and I watched as he pulled the zipper down, revealing his erection. He stroked himself leisurely, his eyes never leaving mine as he watched my reaction. The sight of his hard cock only added to the thrill, and I found myself growing wetter, my body begging for more.

Jeremy broke the kiss, his eyes dark with lust. “You’re doing great, baby,” he said, his voice a rough whisper. He leaned back, giving Alex more room to work his magic. Alex took advantage, sliding two fingers inside me as he licked and sucked at my clit. The sensation was overwhelming, and I threw my head back, my body arching off the sofa as I climaxed again.

Mike’s hand stilled on my thigh, his eyes watching my face with an intense focus. “So fucking beautiful,” he murmured, his voice thick with desire.

As my body trembled with the aftershocks of my orgasm, Jeremy leaned in, his eyes burning with a primal hunger. “You taste so sweet,” Alex said, his voice muffled against my sensitive flesh.

Mike, still stroking himself, whispered, “It’s our turn now.” His voice was a seductive promise that sent a thrill down my spine. He stood up, his cock bobbing with excitement.”On your feet, sweetheart,” he murmured, his voice filled with authority and lust. He offered me a hand, and with a mix of curiosity and trepidation, I took it, allowing him to pull me to my feet.

The room spun a bit as I stood, my legs wobbly from my intense orgasms. Jeremy stepped back, watching with a smug smile as Mike led me to the center of the room. The floor was cold against my bare feet, and I felt a shiver of anticipation run through me. Alex followed, his eyes locked on my body, a predatory glint in his gaze.

Mike stopped me in front of him, his hand sliding up my body to cup my cheek. “Ready for more?” he asked, his voice a low murmur that sent a shiver down my spine.

I nodded, unable to find my voice, as he leaned in to kiss me deeply. His hand slipped down to my ass, squeezing firmly as he pulled me closer, his cock pressing against my stomach. Jeremy and Alex moved in around us, their hands roaming my body as if I were a delicious meal they couldn’t get enough of.

Alex reached down and unbuckled his belt, his pants joining the pile of discarded clothing on the floor. His cock was just as hard and thick as the others’, and I felt a thrill of excitement as he stepped closer, his hand caressing my side. “You’re going to be so good for us,” he murmured, his breath hot against my ear.

Jeremy stepped up behind me, his hands sliding around my waist, his cock pressing against my ass. “You’re going to take all of us, aren’t you?” he whispered, his grip tightening slightly.

I’ve never done anything like this before, and the realisation hit me like a ton of bricks. Alarm bells were ringing in my head, telling me to run, but my body was on fire, betraying me with every beat of my racing heart. I looked into Mike’s eyes, searching for any sign of regret or doubt, but all I found was raw, unbridled lust.

The room was spinning, and all I could do was nod as Mike’s hand guided my chin up to meet his eager lips. His kiss was gentle yet firm, a stark contrast to the primal hunger I could feel pulsing through him. His tongue slipped into my mouth, exploring and tasting, while his other hand roamed over my body with a possessive touch. The feeling of being wanted so badly by three men at once was intoxicating, and I found myself melting into their embrace despite the voice in my head screaming caution.

Jeremy’s hands slid down to my ass, giving it a firm squeeze that made me gasp into Mike’s mouth. His cock was hot against my lower back, leaving no doubt as to what was expected of me. Alex’s hand slid around to cup one of my breasts, his thumb rolling over the sensitive nipple, sending bolts of pleasure shooting through my body. They were all so different, yet their desire for me was the same, and it was a heady feeling that had me spinning with lust.

Mike broke the kiss, his eyes glinting with excitement. “Let’s get her on the bed,” he murmured to the others, and I felt a thrill of anticipation mingled with fear. Jeremy and Alex stepped aside, allowing Mike to lead me to the staircase. The plush carpet felt luxurious under my bare feet, the coolness of it a stark contrast to the heat that was building between my legs.

As we ascended the stairs, their eyes never left my body, drinking in every curve and inch of exposed flesh. The room we entered was dimly lit, the large bed in the center beckoning like a siren’s call. Mike pushed me gently onto the bed, and I bounced slightly on the plush comforter, feeling vulnerable and exposed. The scent of expensive cologne filled the air, a heady mix of musk and desire.

Jeremy followed, his cock standing tall and proud as he stalked towards the bed. He climbed on, his weight making the mattress dip. His hand found the back of my neck, pulling me into a bruising kiss as Mike and Alex flanked me on either side. Hands roamed over my breasts, my stomach, my thighs. I felt like prey caught in the crosshairs of their lust, and the thrill was undeniable.

Alex leaned in, his breath hot on my ear. “You’re going to scream for us, aren’t you?” His words sent a shiver down my spine, and I couldn’t help but nod. They were so confident, so sure of themselves, and it was a thrill that was unlike anything I’d ever experienced.

Jeremy’s hand slid down my stomach, his fingers delving into my wetness once again. He groaned against my mouth, his tongue pushing past my lips to dance with mine. His hand began to pump in a steady rhythm, his thumb pressing firmly on my clit. The pleasure was intense, and I found myself moaning into his mouth, my body already building towards another orgasm.

Alex took his place beside me, his hand caressing my cheek as he leaned in for a kiss. His lips were gentle, coaxing, his tongue sliding along the seam of my mouth until I opened for him. He tasted faintly of whiskey, the alcohol warming my senses as our tongues tangled together. Meanwhile, Mike’s hand had found its way between my legs, his thumb tracing slow circles around my entrance as he watched the passion play out between Jeremy and me.

My body was a live wire, sparks of pleasure shooting through me with every touch. I could feel the heat of their bodies surrounding me, their breath mingling with mine. It was a heady sensation that made my head spin and my heart race. The bed was a sea of warmth and desire, the perfect stage for the most erotic experience of my life.

Mike’s thumb slid into me, stretching me open, and I moaned into Alex’s mouth. Jeremy’s hand was a blur between my legs, his expert touch driving me wild. Alex broke the kiss, his eyes gleaming with excitement as he moved down my body. He took one of my nipples into his mouth, sucking and teasing it until it was a hard peak. The sensation was exquisite, a symphony of pleasure that had me squirming on the bed.

Jeremy pulled his hand away from my pussy, and before I could protest, replaced it with his cock.

“Wait,” I managed to gasp, pushing up on my elbows. “Condom?”

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