I leaned forward and kissed him with all the pent-up passion I carried for him all these years. Somewhere in that kiss, he entered me, and I moaned.
“Princess,” he whispered.
Lubed fingers circled my rosebud again and slipped inside the muscled ring.
“Oh, my God!”
“Can I do this, hon?” said Rory. “I want you so bad.”
“Yes,” I said. They had made every muscle as soft as jelly with their miraculous massage,so I was willing to do anything.
“Hold still, Tobias,” said Rory. And he poured more lube onto my hole, and then pressed the head of his cock to it, and popped it with a slight sting. But he pushed slowly back and forth to work himself in.
“That’s fucking hot,” said Cole.
Yes. It was. I hadn’t ever imagined doing this, but I loved these two men filling me.
“Here, I want to try something,” said Jersey. “Hold her up, Tobias.”
Jersey reached for my hand and put it on his throbbing cock. “Your hand is so sweet.I want it on me when I come.”
“Baby,” said Cole, “kiss my cock.”
He held it to my mouth as Tobias held my sides, and I licked the tip of it and tasted his precum.
“I want your mouth, baby,” he whispered.
I think it was Jersey that came first with a roar and then Cole down my throat, and the sounds of those two coming lit a fire in Rory and Tobias. Rory held my hips and worked me hard, while Tobias thrashed underneath me. And we might have come at once, moaning and crying out. Fire raced through me as I bucked my hips stuffed with both Rory and Tobias, but also surrounded by the love of these four men.
Rory pulled away and collapsed on the bed. I fell on Tobias’s chest.
We lay for a long time while we all tried to catch our breath and with the three rock stars and one high powered laying around me the level of debauchery I just committed hit me. I made love to four men at once? I stared at the naked tangle of bodies around me that seemed like the aftermath of a porn film season. What kind of woman was I?
I am not some college co-ed looking to sow some wild oats. Three of these men are my clients and I shouldn’t be doing this with any of them let alone one of them.
In the dim light Tobias smiled at me. “What do you think, Princess? Have we sealed the deal?”
I glanced at Rory, Tobias, Jersey, and Cole and their hopeful faces. These four men just blew my mind but I can’t fathom doing this as a lifestyle. This was fun, but this wasn’t me.
“Hell, no,” I said. I scrambled out of the bed and realized my clothes were by the hot tub. I jumped out of bed as fast as I could.
“Wait, what?” said Jersey.
I found a robe, probably Cole’s, and wrapped it around me. I pulled the tie closed with a jerk.
“You heard me,” I said.
“I told you she wouldn’t go for your brilliant idea, Cole,” snapped Rory.
“Now wait one fucking minute,” growled Cole.
I whistled sharply, and the four snapped their heads to where I stood. I put my hands on my hips.
“This is why. You fucking assholes have to argue about everything. How did you ever put out one album let alone become one of the hottest rock bands in the world? What makes you think you can handle a poly relationship? In fact, I don’t know if I could stand just one of you on the daily let alone the four of you.”
With that, I turned and ran up the stairs and out of the house to find my phone. I don’t know the hell I’m crying. It’s just fucking ridiculous that I do.
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
