“Joe, you’ve given me everything I dreamed of so many times over.” Morgan went onto her tiptoes and kissed him sweetly. Still, there was an edge to the exchange that guaranteed the night would be memorable. “There’s no need to feel guilty about that.”
“Even so…” Joe looked to the crew. “Will you do this, for me? Spoil my wife tonight, please.”
Dave kissed Kayla, who nodded and shoved him toward Morgan and Joe. He smiled wolfishly as he stalked closer. Mike, James, and Neil weren’t far behind.
“Hell yes, we will,” Neil confirmed.
“And I’ll help you do the same after,” Joe promised.
“Don’t worry, each of us will get ours later. At home.” Kate clinked her wine glass with Devon’s and Kayla’s. The three of them were grinning as they watched the crew circling Morgan. “You know sharing only turns them on more.”
Besides, it wouldn’t surprise her in the least if Kayla and Devon held each other over from the way they were cuddling, practically purring. Morgan grinned. Joe and the rest of the guys loved watching them together too. Win-win.
“Damn straight.” Mike shot a grin in his wife’s direction. If she’d been within arm’s reach, he would certainly have smacked her ass. Instead, Morgan did it to Mike.
Normally, she was less bold than that, Kayla and Devon having a corner on the sassy of the group. But tonight she felt powerful, focusing the attention of the five men circling her.
Morgan looked up at Mike and asked, “Where do you want me, foreman?”
He smiled at her and dove in for a kiss. When his scruff rasped against her skin, harsher than Joe’s touch, her eyes closed and she let him drink from her lips. Joe groaned and stroked his cock, which must have ached from getting so hard, so fast.
“Dave, get on the floor.” Mike held out a hand and helped lever the big man down to the thick carpet in front of the fire. It was for the best with his leg, and he loved letting the women boss him around. Being the biggest of them, people often made assumptions. Maybe during the day and regular life, he was fine with living up to them. But here, with the crew, he relaxed and let them have their way with him for the most part.
Morgan planned to do just that. The instant he was splayed out before her, she pounced on him, her palms landing on the muscles of his broad chest and kneading them.
Kayla hummed in the background, fully approving of Dave’s shudder beneath Morgan. She cheered, “Get it, girl.”
Morgan smiled as she mitigated the aggression of her approach with a long, deep kiss. Dave tasted different than Mike, but every bit as enticing. She bit his lower lip, then rocked over him, already impressed by the ridge of his cock. It had been a while since she’d had him inside her.
In that instant, she flashed back to one special time, nearly thirteen years before, when he’d given her a gift more precious than she could ever have dared ask for. And suddenly she couldn’t wait to hold him within her again.
Morgan reached behind her to grab his cock and angle it enough that she could start fitting him into her body.
“Hey, wait.” Dave grabbed her hips, holding her in place. “Are you sure you’re ready for that so soon? I don’t want to hurt you.”
“She knows what she can handle.” Joe stared down at her with pride his gaze. “Let her have your dick if that’s what she needs.”
“Yeah, okay. Go for it.” Dave’s head dropped back on the carpet and his hands shifted to stroking her thighs instead of restraining her. While he did, Neil and James knelt on one side of her while Mike and Joe took up spots opposite from them.
They caressed her all over, her hair, her back, her ass, her arms, her breasts…everywhere. Ensuring that even if she hadn’t already been soaked, she would have gotten there by the time Dave’s dick began to stretch her open.
She only had half of him when she had to stop for a second, letting her body adjust to his intrusion. Beneath her, he was breathing hard, muttering about how damn good she felt hugging him.
“Ease up and then try again,” James suggested, no stranger to taking the guys himself.
“No.” Morgan shook her head. “Just needed a second.”
She sank lower, gasping as Dave spread her impossibly wide.
“Don’t act like you don’t love it.” Joe had turned into an entirely different man, someone even sexier and bolder and slightly less polite than usual when they played like this. And she couldn’t say she minded. “Take his huge cock all the way inside you. I love watching your pussy stretch for him.”
Morgan whimpered and did as her husband commanded. Because she enjoyed the hell out of it too, almost as much as she got off on watching his cock leak as he saw how damn much she enjoyed the attention of him and his four friends.
Any time they did this, it reminded Morgan of when the crew had fucked her and filled her with their seed in order to help them start a family. There were so many memories, all of them amazing, that she started to lose herself to the overwhelming emotion of them.
“Stop thinking so much,” Mike ordered.
“I can’t,” Morgan cried out. What they were about to do, leave the security of the crew, was terrifying even if she believed to her bones that they should.
“Let me help you then.” Mike blanketed her back. He fit the blunt head of his very lubed cock to her ass and began to work his way inside, just like he’d done to Joe the last time they’d played together. Knowing that he rode her the same way he did his partner and someone he respected made her accept his authority. It wasn’t that he saw her as less-than. No. He saw her as strong enough to take him.
Mike breached her ass and pushed inside bit by bit, making Dave’s head rock on the carpet.
“Can you feel him too?” she asked the big man beneath her, who made it okay for her to express her own pleasure and admit that it was intense without feeling weak.
“Fuck yeah.” Dave looked over to Kayla then, who, sure enough, had Devon on her lap. They were making out while they watched their men being used to bring Morgan as much pleasure as possible.
Mike grunted and thrust particularly deep, possessing her fully and thrilling Dave in the process.
Morgan whimpered. It wasn’t often she did this. In fact, she had believed she didn’t get off on anal until the crew had shown her otherwise. It was extreme and shocking, just like being the recipient of their collective devotion.
When Mike began to move within her, Morgan beckoned James forward. The only woman he ever fucked, in their group or not, was Devon. But he never passed up a blowjob, and suddenly she wanted to be entirely filled with the crew, unable to deny that she’d cherish them always. No matter where they lived or worked. She wanted nothing more than to give each of them what they wanted most. To be what they needed like they had always been for her.
When she opened her mouth, he guided his erection to her lips and flirted with poking inside. She licked him lightly, teasing him like he enjoyed. Neil leaned over and kissed James as she treated him to some of his own medicine. Watching the two of them make out always did incredible things to her libido. They were so graceful and raw at the same time; she could stare at them all day.
Immersed in their exchange, Neil inched closer. His cock prodded the side of her breast, and they both froze. Her pussy clamped around Dave, who latched onto James’s thigh and squeezed. James looked down to see what was happening. He grinned. “Move over here, Neil.”