“Take it off.” Kingston grins.
“Off,” Leo agrees.
“This?” I ask innocently.
“Babe.” Damon groans.
In one smooth move, I rip it over my head and throw it away, leaving me in my thong and bra, and then I turn and start to walk backwards as they all advance on me. Their intent is clear in their eyes. When my foot hits the back of the right-hand staircase, I smirk. “If you can catch me, you can have me.” I turn and race up the stairs.
I hear them run after me, their footsteps thunderous as I squeal and run faster, but I’ve just made it to the top when hands swoop in, grabbing me and hoisting me into their arms. I’m turned, and I wrap my legs around Liam’s waist as his mouth comes down on mine. He pushes me into the wall at the top, exploring my curves and tweaking my nipple through the lace cup of my bra. His mouth dominates mine. My heart races, warmth from desire and booze flowing through me until I groan into his mouth.
“Share,” Leo snaps, and Liam pulls me from the wall, and with a squeeze of my ass, he kisses me once more before ripping his mouth away and throwing me at Leo—who catches me easily. He throws me over his shoulder, his big hand coming down on my ass in a spank before he caresses it, slipping his fingers past the barrier of my panties as he strides down the corridor, heading for the master bedroom.
The two white double doors are open, and he walks right through them. The bed isn’t constructed yet, but he tosses me onto the two king-sized mattresses on the floor—a custom one for our new custom bed big enough to fit us all. I bounce before I sit up on my elbows and drop my thighs open as I lick my lips.
They all troop in after him, and with a wink, Blake turns and shuts the door, locking it. The sound is loud, letting me know I won’t be escaping here tonight until they are done with me. Thank fuck.
“Kingston, take her panties off,” Blake orders as he unbuttons his jeans.
I grin as I lie back. Kingston crawls over me, grinning down at me before he does a push up to kiss me. Groaning, I go to kiss him again, and he laughs and pulls away, leaving me pouting before my head is turned and Damon’s lips come down on mine. I whimper into his mouth as Kingston’s lips wrap around my nipple through my bra. Releasing my now stiff peaks, he licks across my stomach, locks his teeth onto my panties, and tugs them down. I lift my ass to help, and he throws them away, leaving me bare as his big hands part my thighs and caresses them teasingly. I take it out on Damon’s mouth, attacking it, sucking and biting at his lips until he pulls back, his eyes wild.
“I want her ass this time,” he murmurs and winks at me.
“I want to taste her pussy first,” Kingston rumbles and lays between my legs, his wide shoulders pushing them farther apart as his warm breath blows across my lips.
My chest is flushed at this point as I dart looks between them all. Liam gets to his knees next to me and drags his finger between my breasts. “Feeling needy, Angel?”
“Someone better fuck—oh, shit.” I close my eyes, arching my chest as Kingston pushes a finger into my already wet cunt, stretching it around him with the sudden intrusion. Liam chuckles and then grabs my bra, unhooks the front, and tosses it away. I open my eyes, panting as I watch Liam lean down and suck my right nipple into his mouth as Damon’s lips come down on my left. Damon sucks it hard while Liam teases, lashing the tip with his tongue before curling it. The difference has me moaning and grinding onto Kingston’s finger as his tongue finally drags down my pussy and back up. He doesn’t tease though, he flattens his tongue and presses it against my clit as he hums, making my hips jerk.
“Oh, she likes that,” Leo observes as he climbs on the bed. He crouches above my head, his fingers tangling in my hair, and he yanks it back as his mouth descends on me. Their touches turn desperate, fuelled by wine and desire. Kingston adds another finger, spearing them into me as he slowly pulls them out and thrusts back in, curling them to drag along my front wall as he licks and sucks my clit.
Damon’s and Liam’s mouths never stop until I’m suddenly thrown into my first orgasm, coming all across Kingston’s tongue and fingers. He licks me through it until I collapse back and he pulls free. Sitting up on his haunches, he sucks his thick fingers clean of my release.
“Lift her,” Blake instructs.
I’m picked up effortlessly and flipped. Blake now lies where I was, and I’m slowly lowered until I’m straddling his waist. He’s naked now, his hard cock standing up tall and leaking at the tip as he strokes it across my pussy. “You’re going to ride my dick and come all over it like a good girl, and after you do, Damon is going to take that sweet, tight ass while Kingston takes this pussy.”
Biting my lip, I groan as he slides his cock back and forth, bumping my clit over and over until I start to gyrate my hips, needing him inside of me. Needing him to fill me. “Blake.”
He narrows his eyes, and his other hand comes up and circles my neck, squeezing. “Drop that sweet little pussy on my dick,” he orders, holding his cock still, making me do the work.
Sitting up, I position myself over him, my body shaking from my first orgasm, and I slowly start to lower myself. He’s big, stretching me, and the feeling has my head dropping back and my eyes closing as I lift and drop myself. I slide down his thick dick an inch more each time, until he’s finally all the way in to the hilt, my cream dripping down his length. He squeezes my throat while his other hand grabs my hip, and I start to move.
I grind and roll my hips, riding him like he said. He makes no move to help me, just simply lets me fuck him to take my own pleasure. My hands land on his chest and my nails dig in, making him groan. “Baby Girl, ride me like you mean it,” he snarls, and I start to lift and drop faster, his words spurring me on, but it’s not enough.
With a grin, he releases my throat and grabs my other hip. He raises me effortlessly off his dick, and with the assistance of Kingston, he turns me and slams me back down onto his cock. I have to grab onto his hips, my arms behind me as my eyes connect with the others’. All of them lie naked, watching me, their eyes running down my body to where Blake’s cock is thrusting in and out of my wet pussy, the slap of our bodies loud.
“Fuck,” I whimper, lifting and dropping to help him until we find a fast, hard rhythm.
Kingston grips my breasts, squeezing them hard as Blake’s hand wraps back around my neck and constricts, leaving me on the edge of pain and pleasure.
“That’s it, Baby Girl. Fuck, you look so good on my cock,” he growls.
The new angle hits that spot inside me over and over, and I can’t stop the moans leaving my lips. My gaze roams desperately over the others, over their naked, hard, perfect bodies to their hands, which are stroking their cocks as they watch me.
“We are going to taste every inch of you, all night. Fucking every hole until you can’t even walk, and then in the morning, we’ll do it all over again in the next room,” Damon offers, running his dark eyes across my bouncing body as he licks his lips.
Shit.
“Goddamn, she’s so fucking tight. Squeezing my cock like a vice.” Blake grunts, squeezing my neck harder, reminding me he’s there. It doesn’t set me off at all, which is good, but Kingston keeps his eyes on me at all times, monitoring so I can enjoy my pleasure. With one more thrust up, Blake’s cock hits that spot inside of me, and I fall back over the edge. Screaming my release, I clamp down on his cock. He fights through my fluttering channel until he groans, stilling as he finds his own release, filling me with it.