Becca XXX - Spring Tide Ch. 04

I flicked my tongue hard over her clit to keep her quiet and she got the message. Her chest heaved up and down while she massaged her tits, pinching her nipples so hard that it must have hurt.

Slap - slap - slap.

Lick - slurp - suck.

"Oh yes... fuck me... fuck me... fuck me," Nat squeaked like an asthmatic mouse. "Make me fucking cum."

I'd heard her make those noises many times before and I knew her orgasm was imminent.

"Whatever you're doing to her, don't stop. Don't change a thing, she's about to cum," I instructed. "If you alter anything, she'll go off the boil. Feel the energy inside her about to burst free, give her the orgasm she deserves."

The rhythmic slapping ensued and Nat's groans got louder until she finally got the release she so desperately needed.

"FFFUUUUCCCCKKKKKK!" her squeal became so high pitched at the end that only dogs could have heard her.

She pushed back hard and came all over Grom's hard shaft as he pumped in and out of her like a piston.

"Yes... oh... ugh... fuck me... oh shit," she cried.

"That's it. Make my girlfriend cum," I commanded, looking back to see Natalie arching her back, closing her eyes and enjoying the immense release. She didn't squirt, but I watched Grom look down in fascination as his cock became even wetter and her walls convulsed around his member.

"Oh shit... she's getting tighter," he grunted. "Is that normal?"

"She's cumming. Of course it's normal," I laughed at his naivety. "Her cunt's gone into spasm to try and make you cum."

"Oh god... I really want to," he panted, sweat forming on his brow. "It's hard not to."

"That's the animal instinct," said Katya. "Cum in her if you wish. There is no pressure to hold back."

Natalie was still screaming as he fucked her relentlessly, holding back on his own pleasure for the sake of hers.

"I can hold it," he replied. "My load's going in Katya as a thank you. This is incredible."

I had to admire his resolve. His inhibitions had evaporated at the thought of fucking all three of us. He may have cum quickly the first time, but he was determined to prove his rapists wrong.

Natalie let out one last scream of pleasure and collapsed down on top of me, wrapping her arms around me from behind and pulling away from Grom. The pleasure had become too much for her and she needed a break.

"Is she ok?" asked Grom in a concerned voice.

"She is fine," tittered Katya. "She has had a pleasure overload. When a woman has an orgasm, it can sometimes be too much."

"I'm fine... fuck," Nat murmured, breathing hard. "Jesus, that was intense. Carry on... fuck Becca... she's gagging for some cock."

I shrugged Natalie off me and pushed my ass high in the air to encourage Grom to penetrate me. His cock was covered in Natalie's cunt cream and his own pre-cum was hanging off his bell-end in a thin strand.

"Stick it inside me," I begged. "If you can make me cum half as hard as Natalie, I'll leave here a happy slut."

"You have her consent," said Katya. "She will eat me while you fuck her. We will all enjoy the sex, dah?"

He didn't need telling twice. The animal lust had taken over and we'd awoken the beast within him. What he lacked in experience, he made up for with enthusiasm and stamina.

I reached back with both hands and spread my fuck lips open to make it easier for him to ram it inside me. My long labia often got pushed up inside me when I got fucked and I didn't want him to think he wasn't doing a good job.

"Fuck this whore," I ordered, sucking hard on Katya's clit to stop her from chastising me.

She tensed up and took a sharp intake of breath at my direct clitoral stimulation. She may have been a therapist, but this victim needed to feel in control and free, even if it meant that he treated me like a fuck doll. It wasn't just about him anymore, I needed cock and I required a good rough fucking to make me cum.

His strong hands grasped my hips and I felt his dick searching for my opening. After a quick adjustment he aligned with me perfectly and slammed it straight up me with ease.

With Nat's cream all over his shaft and my own drenched hole, he slid in with little resistance.

"Holy fuck," he cried. "You're even wetter than Nat."

"Of course I am. I've just watched you make her cum. By the time you get to Katya's fuck slit, your cock will be drowning in love juice. Now, use my cunt however you see fit and fuck me like a dirty bitch."

Again, I sucked hard on Katya to keep her quiet. My lips engulfed her entire clitoral hood and inner labia which protruded outwards on the top third of her vulva. Her juices filled my mouth and fuelled my need for this young man's cock.

He followed my instructions to the letter and began to pound me like his life depended on it. How he hadn't cum by now was beyond me, but I knew he couldn't last all night. My own selfish desires took over and I wanted this guy to flood my uterus with his thick cock cream even if it meant that Katya didn't get to try him out for size.

I needed his seed.

I craved his hot cum.

My pussy needed drowning in jizz and I willed him to finish inside me.

Natalie appeared at my side, looking exhausted but happy. She had that just-fucked look about her and I knew she could sense what I needed.

"Hi, Becca bitch," she murmured with new found energy. "He feels good, doesn't he?"

"So fucking good," I cooed. "It's just the right length and thickness to give a girl a good stretch and make her feel full."

"He has a nice cock, yes?" said Katya, watching him fuck me.

"So nice, yes," I replied. "You've taught him well. Fuck that pussy, you dirty boy."

Natalie dropped down and lay on her back, slithering beneath me to get to my pussy. She had a perfect view of my poor little gash being abused and she decided to get me off with her mouth before Grom came in me. Maybe she sensed what I was doing and didn't agree that Katya would miss out on his cock, but whatever her reason, she started to tip me over the edge.

Rub - flick - lick.

Slap - slap - slap.

Lick - slurp - suck.

Feeling skin on skin inside my sloppy cunt was exactly what I needed. His strokes were deep and powerful and I felt my whole body shudder with each thrust. His balls banged against my clit and they felt heavy and full. His quick break had refilled his sack with potent sperm, ready to unleash it into either me or Katya if he lasted that long.

I tensed up with my pelvic floor muscles in a last-ditch attempt to make him cum in me as my own climax hit me hard and fast. Natalie felt my knees weaken and saw my belly sucking inwards and knew instantly that I was cumming.

She puckered her lips and sucked hard on my sex bud as the first contraction ripped through my belly.

Sqqqquiiirtttt.

"FUCK... YES," I yelled, enjoying the release from such an erotic build up. "I'M CUMMING."

"Holy shit... she's pissing on me," exclaimed Grom in shock.

"Mmmmppfff, she's squirting, you silly boy," spluttered Nat as my juices rained down on her. "You've made her fucking squirt."

She went into a frenzy of licking and sucking my clit and long lips as I squirted hard again.

Squirt - squirt.

The surprise momentarily put Grom off his stroke while my pussy walls gripped him tighter in a spasm of orgasmic bliss. The distraction probably saved him from shooting his load inside me, but I was past caring by now. I was too in the moment of my own selfish climax and I rode the pleasure waves, bucking hard and sucking Katya's erotic essence into my mouth to heighten my senses.

"Dirty Becca bitch," coughed Natalie. "You could have warned me you were going to squirt."

Lick - slurp - suck.

She continued to work underneath me while Grom got back into the rhythm, accepting that me squirting clear fluid all over his navel was a normal occurrence. I felt like my whole body was in free-fall. My nerve endings glowed with ecstasy as though every fibre of my being was right where it needed to be.

"Yes... make her cum," squealed Katya, approaching her own climax thanks to my over enthusiastic pussy licking. "You fuck like a real man. What a prime stallion you are. Fuck her."

Even she was losing the plot and was lost in the moment. I hit my peak and began to feel overwhelmed as my skeet gland drained onto Natalie's face. Each pulse of my pussy had less force and I was soon completely spent. I rolled forwards, kissing my way up Katya's sexy body and letting Grom's hard shaft slip out of me.

"Fuck her," I ordered. "She's about to cum, I can feel it within her."

Natalie sat upright and took hold of Grom's member, gently pulling him along by it until he was in line with Katya's fuck lips.

"Do it," whispered Nat, kissing Grom hard on the lips. "Make it three out of three and explode inside her."

I kissed Katya passionately, dropping lower to suck her nipples and then back to tongue-fuck her mouth. Natalie spread Katya's pussy lips open and Grom pushed into her with a long deep stroke.

"Fuck... I don't know how much longer I can hold it," he gasped.

"You won't need to... I'm close. Lick my clit Nat. Make me fucking cum, dah?" gasped Katya.

Natalie was already on the case as Grom thrust in and out of her slow and deep. He was prolonging the pleasure and giving Katya a chance to get off before he came in her.

I knew she was close and I also knew that her spongy G-spot was now receiving extra stimulation from Grom's curved dick. The banana-like upward curve would make his helmet slide over her G-spot perfectly and, after I'd been stimulating her for so long with my fingers, I knew she'd squirt.

"Fuck me... oh... shit... that feels so weird," she moaned. "I think I need to pee."

"Keep going. You're going to squirt, Katya. It feels like a pee, but it's not. Just let it go."

"I... I never squirted before," she panted, half closing her eyes as I kissed her, dribbling saliva all over her lips and tongue.

"Well, you're about to. I made sure of it," I giggled. "His bent cock is made for the job. Fuck her, Grom. Concentrate on her front wall behind her clit. Push up hard as you fuck her."

Sweat was dripping off his face and he had his eyes closed, keeping a firm grip of her spread thighs and pumping away at her for all he was worth.

The energy in the room was reaching a saturation point and something had to give. Like a pressure cooker about to let rip.

Slap - slap - slap.

Lick - slurp - suck.

Kiss - kiss - slobber.

The three of us worked as a team to bring her to the boil and she finally exploded in a huge spray of milky fluid all over Grom's cock and Nat's face.

"FUUUUUCCCKKKK," she squealed like a pig. "I'M CUMMING... OH FUCK... YEEEESSSSSSSS."

Her breathy guttural groan echoed around the room as Grom's face screwed up and he thrust in one last time. The orgasmic wave erupted through their tired bodies with girl juice still pumping out of Katya in steady pulses.

Pulse - squirt.

Pulse - squirt.

Pulse - squirt.

Nat giggled like a school girl and lapped up what she could, but it was spraying everywhere and soaking the sheets beneath them. Katya pulled me in and kissed me hard while Grom pumped her full of his hot spunk.

"That's it... cum in the dirty bitch," said Natalie. "Fill her filthy fuck hole with your seed."

"Ugh... oh... ugh... oh... aaahhhhhh."

Grom's pants of euphoria were perfectly timed with his deep thrusts as his balls slowly emptied into her worn out body.

Time seemed to stand still for what seemed like an eternity while the energy from deep within dissipated and the room fell silent. Nothing else mattered in that moment. It was as though the outside world had disappeared and that we were the only four people left on earth.

Grom collapsed down on top of me and Katya, breathing hard with his cock still buried deep inside her. Natalie emerged from below and joined the group hug of sweaty, sticky, happy bodies.

Several minutes passed with no one moving or speaking. The only sound was our heavy breathing filling the room. I have no idea how long we lay there.

Finally, one by one, we rolled off onto the futon to cool off and bathe in the afterglow, staring up at the ceiling and slowly returning back to reality.

"Wow, that was... just wow," gasped Katya. "How do you feel, Grom?"

"Exhausted, but stoked," he sighed. "I've never experienced anything like that before."

"Me neither," purred Natalie. "You were like a wild bull fucking your way through the herd."

"It was a wondrous thing you did," I agreed. "Your stamina after that first ejaculation was unbelievable."

"No woman could say that you cannot satisfy her, no?" giggled Katya. "Karma has gone full circle."

"How so?" Grom quizzed.

"You experienced something bad for a reason. If that had not happened, you would not be here now with the three of us, dah? It is fate or something."

"She's right," I added. "You cannot fully appreciate the good unless you've experienced the bad. It's life in balance."

"I guess so," he replied.

"If you are ever in a dark place in your mind - think of this moment," said Katya. "Moments like this are fleeting and should always be remembered. Do not dwell on negative thoughts, not when there are so many positive ones to cancel them out."

This was already my philosophy. After everything I'd been through, I was still able to function in the normal world. No one knee what I had endured and they didn't need to. I never felt like a victim and I never would. Even when I was being raped by multiple men, I always tried to put a positive spin on things. It was the only way to survive and it worked for me.

Katya's therapy may have been unorthodox, but I knew it was working. Grom would have more confidence and the more sexual experiences he got with multiple partners, the better he would feel about himself. The bad stuff would fade into the background and he'd eventually look back on it wondering what all the fuss was about.

At least that's what worked for me.

****

Back at the van after lunch, I found my phone with six missed calls and two text messages.

All of them were from Lexa and she didn't sound happy.

The first text read: Urgent Sitrep required.

The second one read: Respond immediately.

Natalie had similar messages and we knew we were in for an ear bashing from our boss. We were rarely out of contact and usually called back as soon as we could. Being undercover meant that we couldn't always respond straight away, but I knew she'd be worried because we hadn't contacted her since we went to the gloryhole. In all the excitement, we'd forgot to give her an update.

We had a cut off time of seventy-two hours on this assignment. If we hadn't responded after that time a search team would be deployed to find out where we were. We were well inside that limit, but we had lost track of time.

"Shit," said Nat. "The boss lady sounds mad."

"I'll call her," I said, dialling her number. "That way I can blame it all on you."

"Bitch."

The phone rang just once and she answered it straight away. She must have had it in her hand, wondering where we were.

"Lexa," she sounded cross as I put her on speaker so that Nat could join the conversation.

"Sorry, it's me. Don't panic," I tried to keep it light-hearted. "We were preoccupied."

"Where the fuck have you been? Is everything ok?" she spat.

"Yes, it's fine. We were reinforcing our cover," I said. "There's a no phone zone here."

I went on to explain everything about The Surfiety and what had happened with our lead at the gloryhole, but I missed out the part about Victor being there. As far as Lexa was concerned, we had no idea that Victor had a snake tattoo on his cock so how could I bring it up?

"It sounds like progress at least," she calmed down a little. "The reason I'm ringing is because we have new intel for you?"

"What sort of intel?" I winked at Nat, knowing what was coming.

"We've found another set of letters," Lexa explained.

"What? You're joking?" I faked my surprise. "What are they?"

"A and C."

"Alpha Charlie? Any idea what they mean?"

Lexa explained that The Facility's intel team were running algorithms on all the initials found on the dark web chat room, but nothing had come up. I had the same conversation that I'd had with Arrow about the possibility of them being three people or three places and she told me that the initials appeared to be three separate entities, but we already knew that.

"Does this rule out GCHQ as a target?" I asked. "The initials don't seem to fit."

"It might do, but they are still on high alert. That's not all though."

"You've found something else?" I looked at Nat expecting to be told about Victor's cock tattoo.

"Yes. MI5 have tracked another terror cell entering the country," she said.

I paused as I took in what she'd said. Natalie looked at me in disbelief.

"Say again your last," Nat went into military language.

"Another Russian group has entered the country. They came in by ferry to Dover on the same day as Victor's team. It looks like this is bigger than we thought. I'm sending the files over to you. These men have all worked under Victor during various Russian military campaigns."

"Two teams and three sets of initials?" Nat stated. "You know what that means."

"Yes. We think there might be another team that we've missed. We're checking all points of entry, ferries, airports, trains, the whole lot. It looks like Hamilton was right, they're planning something big."

"We need to know what those initials mean... like yesterday," I said. "Where did the other team go?"

"We lost them on the M4 near Cardiff," she explained. "We're guessing that they switched vehicles to stay under the radar, just like Victor and his team."

"How many more men have arrived?" asked Natalie.

"Another eight-man team. They are all highly trained soldiers and their files don't make nice reading. These guys are mercenaries and not the nice kind."

"More rapists and murderers by any chance?" laughed Nat. "Like we haven't got enough of those already."

"What the hell are they doing in Cardiff?" I changed the subject slightly. "What could their final destination be? First Sennen Cove and now South Wales - there must be a connection between the two locations."

"This puts a team on either side of the Bristol Channel," explained Lexa. "Maybe they're targeting the shipping lanes or a specific ship."

"Or they're expecting a cargo and want to seize it," added Nat, thinking out loud. "Maybe the letters are the initials of three different ships."

"Are there any dangerous goods being shipped through the channel... like nuclear waste or maybe something explosive?" I asked. "If they disrupt the shipping lane it could have disastrous effects on the economy and the environment."

"It would, but why would they hit the Bristol Channel when they could hit the English Channel instead," Lexa pointed out. "That's one of the busiest shipping lanes in the world and would have a much bigger impact."

"I see your point. Maybe it's not the channel or the ships. Maybe it's something else. We need to know what those initials mean," I said again.

"We're working on it," said Lexa. "These things take time. The easiest solution will be to ask Victor. It sounds like you have a plan to find him, but things need to move quickly. We have no idea when the attack is going to take place so we have to assume it's imminent."

"We're being taken to see Valentin tomorrow night," said Natalie. "We're hoping to come back with some sort of intel and we'll move on from there."

"And we'll keep looking for his additional team; if there is one. If we figure out what the three sets of letters stand for, I'll let you know. Is there anything else to report?" she was ready to sign off.

"I don't think so," I lied. "We'll let you know what happens after tomorrow night's meeting."