Gangbanged in a Concert (GL)
Sienna’s POV
“You’re lost, aren’t you?”
The voice was low and close against my ear, cutting through the heavy bass that shook the floor. I turned and found three women standing too close in the dark corner near the side stage. The tallest one had black lipstick and sharp eyes. She was the one who spoke. The other two flanked her like they already knew how this would end.
I had come with friends. Somewhere between the second and third song I lost them in the crush of bodies. Now the crowd pressed in from every side and these three were the only ones looking at me like they had been waiting.
“I’m fine,” I said, but my voice came out thinner than I wanted.
The one with black lipstick smiled slowly. “You don’t look fine. You look like you need help.”
Her hand settled on my waist. The second girl, shorter with cropped hair, stepped in on my other side and let her fingers trail down the back of my thigh, just under the hem of my short skirt. The third one stayed slightly behind, watching with dark interest.
Music thundered around us. Lights flashed in broken colors. No one else was paying attention.
“What’s your name?” the tall one asked.
“Sienna.”
“I’m Raven.” Her thumb stroked the bare skin above my waistband. “These two are Lila and Quinn. We’ve been watching you dance for the last twenty minutes. You keep pressing your thighs together like you’re already wet.”
Heat rushed up my neck. She was right. The bass had been vibrating straight through me and I had been half-lost in it, grinding absently against nothing.
Lila’s hand slid higher under my skirt, fingertips brushing the edge of my underwear. “She is wet,” she murmured to Raven, almost amused. “I can feel the heat.”
I should have stepped away. Instead I stayed still while Raven leaned in and kissed me. It was not soft. Her mouth opened mine immediately, tongue sliding deep like she was claiming the space. At the same time Lila pushed my underwear aside and dragged two fingers through the slickness she found.
I gasped into Raven’s mouth. Quinn moved behind me, pressing her body fully against my back, and reached around to cup my breasts through the thin top. Her thumbs found my nipples and rubbed slow circles until they hardened under the fabric.
Raven broke the kiss just enough to speak against my lips. “We’re going to take care of you. Stay quiet and let us.”
They guided me farther into the dark pocket behind the tall speakers where the stage lights barely reached. The crowd noise became a distant roar. Raven turned me so my back hit the wall. Lila dropped to her knees without being told.
Cool air hit my bare skin as my skirt was shoved up to my waist. Lila peeled my underwear down my legs and made me step out of them. She stuffed them into her own back pocket, then leaned in and dragged her tongue through my slit in one long, slow stroke.
My head fell back against the wall. Raven kissed me again, swallowing the sound I made, while Quinn pulled my top and bra down just enough to free my breasts. Her mouth closed over one nipple and sucked hard. The dual sensation of Lila’s tongue between my legs and Quinn’s mouth on my chest made my knees weak.
Lila licked me like she had all night. She circled my clit with the tip of her tongue, then sucked it between her lips while two fingers slid inside me. The wet sound of her fingers moving was almost lost under the music, but I felt every stroke. Raven kept kissing me, deep and filthy, one hand in my hair to hold me still.
“She’s so responsive,” Quinn murmured against my breast, switching to the other nipple. “Look at how she’s shaking already.”
Lila curled her fingers and rubbed firmly against the front wall inside me while she sucked harder on my clit. The pressure built fast. I clutched at Raven’s jacket and came with a broken moan into her mouth, thighs trembling around Lila’s head. Lila did not stop. She kept licking me through it, slower now, drinking every bit of the wetness that spilled out.
When she finally stood, her mouth and chin were shiny. Raven kissed her, tasting me on her tongue, then looked back at me.
“Our turn to feel you.”
They switched places with practiced ease. Raven dropped to her knees this time. Lila took her place at my mouth, kissing me with the same hunger while Quinn stayed at my breasts, biting and sucking until the skin felt raw and sensitive. Raven pushed my thighs wider and speared her tongue inside me, fucking me with it while her nose rubbed my swollen clit.
I was already building again. The overload of mouths and hands made everything sharper. Lila’s hand slid down and joined Raven’s mouth, two fingers thrusting deep while Raven licked around them. Quinn pinched both nipples at once and twisted just enough to send sparks straight down my spine.
“Come again,” Raven ordered against my pussy, voice muffled. “Do it on my tongue.”
I did. The second orgasm hit harder than the first. My legs almost gave out. Quinn and Lila held me up while I shook and spilled onto Raven’s waiting mouth.
They did not give me time to recover. Raven stood, wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, and nodded at the others. Lila turned me to face the wall. Quinn knelt behind me this time and spread me open with her thumbs. Her tongue dragged from my clit all the way up to my hole, then pushed inside. At the same time Lila reached around and rubbed my oversensitive clit in tight circles.
I was moaning freely now, the sound swallowed by the music. Raven stepped in front of me, lifted one of my hands, and guided it between her own legs under her skirt. She was bare underneath, dripping. I pushed two fingers into her and she groaned against my neck.
“That’s it,” she said. “Fuck me while they eat you.”
I worked my fingers inside her the way Lila had done to me earlier. Raven’s hips rolled against my hand. Behind me Quinn was relentless, tongue fucking my hole while Lila kept rubbing my clit. The third orgasm built slower but deeper. When it broke I cried out and clenched around nothing, legs shaking so hard Quinn had to grip my hips to keep me upright.
Raven came on my fingers a moment later, wetness coating my hand as she bit down on my shoulder to stay quiet.
For a few seconds the four of us stayed there, breathing hard, the bass still pounding through the floor. My skirt was still up. My breasts were bare and marked with bite marks. Cum and spit ran down my inner thighs.
Raven fixed my top with surprising gentleness, then smoothed my skirt back down. She leaned in and kissed the corner of my mouth.
“We’re not finished with you,” she said. “After the show. Our place. You’re coming with us.”
Before I could answer, a bright white light cut across the dark corner. A security guard’s flashlight swept the area. Raven’s eyes flashed with sudden warning.
“Shit. Move. Now.”
She grabbed my wrist and pulled me toward the deeper shadows behind the stage scaffolding as the light came closer.
My underwear was still in Lila’s pocket. My legs were still shaking. And I already knew I was going to follow them wherever they took me.
