“Fuck,” Angelo coughed. “Dammit, Silver.”
Rhett chuckled, then palmed my stinging butt cheek and pushed his way into my ass. I whispered curses at the new sensation of his pierced tip in my back hole, but it wasn’t a bad thing. Not even a little bit. Then Angelo started moving in my pussy, and I got treated to the double sensation of their piercings stimulating all different spots at the same time. Holy hell, how was a girl to handle that much pleasure all at once? Fuck if I knew, but until I had a better idea, I just gave myself over to yet another intense, stomach-clenching, toe-curling orgasm that left me practically speaking in tongues as my vision faded in and out.
Rhett and Angelo fucked me faster, riding my high as they chased their own, and then Grayson was there, gagging me with his huge girth while I moaned and convulsed as the meat in one hell of a sexy sandwich. Rhett’s control snapped a moment later, and his cum joined Jace’s, painting my insides as he thrust deep and cursed.
“You good, Ricci?” Grayson rumbled, stroking my hair back from my face as I sucked his tip and sucked quick gasps of air through my nose.
“Yessir,” Angelo muttered back, his fingertips digging into my hips as he gave my pussy a few more slamming thrusts.
Grayson made a satisfied hum, cupping his hand under my chin. “What about you, Prickles? You want more?”
He popped free of my mouth as I nodded quickly, not even a fraction of hesitation in my mind, regardless of how hypersensitive every damn inch of my body now was. “Yessss,” I moaned, licking my lips. “Please…”
“Good girl,” he praised. Then he and Angelo were both shifting positions again, almost like they’d all had a discussion about this ahead of time. Had they? The idea of them sitting around, discussing how to fuck me all together… it was a major turn on. I groaned my arousal as Grayson pulled me onto his chest like a Billie blanket, then hitched one of my knees up to give himself easy entry into my cunt. Even with how warmed up and well stretched my pussy was, his size made it a tight fit. Real tight. So when Angelo pushed my knee higher and pressed his tip to my ass, I sucked in a gasp of panic.
“Shhh, little hedgehog,” Grayson murmured, “you’re fine. You’ve got this. Like you were made to be fucked by all of us… over and over, in every possible way…”
My panic morphed into pleasure as Angelo pushed inside with little resistance, thanks to how slick things were getting down there. It was safe to say, though, the combination of Grayson and Angelo together was pushing the limits of what I could safely take. Right? Surely.
Wait, where had Jace and Rhett gone? The shower was running again. Were they in there together? Oh fuck. Why did that mental image make me want to identify as a loofah?
“Bella,” Angelo moaned, gripping my hips as he thrust deep. “I fucking love you so much.” Thrust. Then he smacked my ass, and I squeaked, my teeth sinking into Grayson’s lip, since I’d just started kissing him.
Angelo chuckled. “That’s it, baby, stay with us. Fuck, you feel good strangling my cock with your tight ass.” On that note, I tightened up my muscles—as much as possible—and he gave a low moan in response. Nice.
Grayson kissed me hard, his tongue tangling with mine and stealing my air as he rocked his hips beneath me, fucking in shallow thrusts while Angelo went harder on top. In fact, the harder and faster Angelo went, chasing his release and driving me wild, the slower and shallower Grayson went. Like he was trying to hold off his own climax. Shit. Did that mean…?
“Bella, baby, I’m gonna come,” Angelo exclaimed. “But I wanna feel you fall apart again. One more time.”
Rhett and Jace sauntered out of the bathroom, smelling like soap and glistening with water, and my mouth watered. Their gazes locked on me with predatory instinct, and Rhett sat casually on the bed, his towel barely covering his groin.
“Baby, you’re all strung out on touches, huh?” he pouted, but his eyes sparkled with mischief. “You’re like a livewire, right now, like you haven’t totally come down off your last climax, so all it’d take to spark one again…” He trailed a finger down my side, then tweaked my nipple. Hard. I screamed as my orgasm crestedagain. “That’s it, Thorny babe. That’s our girl. So perfect. So responsive.”
Angelo slammed into me, unloading his release with grunts and moans, then kissed a line of sweet caresses down my spine as he whispered his love.
“Oh man… That’s one for the spank bank,” Rhett admitted with a lustful sound, watching Angelo pull out of me. Or maybe watching the ooze of too much cum dripping out of me.
“Beautiful Rose, are you still alive?” Jace teased, stroking my hair. “I can take you to clean up, if you want…?”
I moaned, then shifted to sit up more and gasped when Gray sank deeper into my cunt. Wash up? No. Not yet. “But we aren’t finished,” I replied, giving Grayson a shy smile. “Are we, Gray?”
His lips curled in an evil grin. “Good girl,” he purred. Then he banded his arms around my waist and flipped us. My world spun on its axis for a moment, and then I was on my knees facing the headboard with Gray at my back. “Hands on the headboard, Prickles. Hold on.”
Fear and anticipation curled through me, reviving my boneless body once more as I did as I was told. Gray pressed a hand to my lower back, urging me to arch and push my ass higher, and then he went to work tearing me in two with his anaconda.
“Fuuuuck!” I screamed out as the intense sensation of being stretched got to be almost too much. “Shit, holy hell, Gray… you don’t fit!”
“Shh, baby, you can take it,” he rumbled, stroking his hand over my butt cheek soothingly, even as his breath came in sharp pants. “I know you can, Prickles; you were fucking made for my dick. Just breathe.”
“Or don’t,” Rhett suggested, tossing his towel aside and getting to his knees beside me. “Distraction might help, Thorn. Wanna suck my cock to take your mind off things?”
I nearly laughed, then Gray pushed another fraction in, and I panted. “Yes. Fuck. Rhett, choke me.”
Thank fuck he’d just showered because he didn’t hesitate to grab my hair and thrust into my throat. He was right, though; as I focused on notactuallysuffocating while also sucking his cock, I wasn’t focused on Grayson pushing the biggest cock on earth into my ass. Before I knew it, he wasin, and goddamn, it felt good. He grunted, gripping my hips, then set a pace to pump in and out, while Rhett lazily fucked my face and crooned sweet nothings about what a perfect little fuck doll I was. It was dirty,filthy, and I’d never been more comfortable in my own skin. Never felt so loved, cherished, adored, protected, andowned.
Between the four of them, they dragged one final climax out of me, then Grayson emptied himself inside my ass alongside the other three.
I collapsed then, unable to find even a second more of strength. Vaguely, I was aware of the guys gently carrying me into the bathroom and thoroughly cleaning me up in the bathtub, petting my hair and all gushing the sweetest words about their love for me. But I was on another planet. Planet Orgy, meeting with their leader, President Orgasm. It was a happy place to be.
