Any other time I might have asked him if he'd never seen a nipple before, but I didn't want to spar with him right now.There were other things I wanted to do. Not to mention the blood was rushing out of my brain, through my body and into my core.
Who needed to think when you could feel?
I leaned back and half-closed my eyes. Ground myself against Boner's stubble, pushing me hard and fast towards orgasm.
I came with a cry, rolling my hips harder as I was swallowed whole by a wave of bliss. Compounded by Cass's mouth on my nipple and Jules pinching the other between his thumb and forefinger. It hurt, but in the best way.
All four of them hesitated, glancing at each other before Cass sat up straight and took charge.
He regarded his brother for a moment before saying, "Archer, come here and fuck her."
Archer quickly shed the rest of his clothes and took Boner's place in front of me. He gripped my waist and pulled me onto his cock, sliding into me in one smooth stroke.
"Boner," Cass said, his eyes dark. He shed his own clothes and gestured for the Englishman to kneel in front of him while he perched beside me.
"Yes, Cass?" Boner asked, his eyes shining.
Cass smirked, knowing Boner understood what he was asking. "Suck my dick."
"With pleasure," Boner placed his hands on Cass' thighs and all but swallowed his cock.
Jules muttered something about Cass being a bossy prick, but then he was undoing the front of his own pants and wrapping his fingers around his cock.
"Don't work yourself too much," his younger brother told him. "You're going to fuck Harlow next."
Jules' whole body jerked. I thought he was going to come then and there. He opened his mouth like he might argue with Cass, but shrank back again.
He wanted to fuck me as much as I wanted to fuck him.
I raised my legs and placed my feet to either side of me on the couch, opening me wider so Archer could drive in deeper.
"Fuck, Harlow," he said breathlessly. His thrusts became harder and faster—frantic, like this might be the last chance we'd ever have for him to be inside me.
The deliberate, contained man was gone for now, replaced by urgency. Almost like he was acutely aware of our mortality. Seeing Gammage lying there dead tonight might have reminded him, but he wasn't unaware in the first place.
I didn't know when he started killing, but it was long enough ago that he knew each day could be his last.
I moaned and whispered his name. I wanted all of him as far inside me as he could get; deeper, harder, more.
"Just like that," I whispered as he hit all the way inside my pussy, smashing his way into me over and over.
"Come inside her," Cass ordered, his voice as breathless as mine. His eyes were half closed, watching me, while Boner sucked and licked his cock and stroked his balls. His whole body was tense like he was just about to shatter.
"Come inside him," I managed to say right before another orgasm hit me. This one tearing through me like wildfire, igniting me until I was ready to burn down to ashes.
I tilted my head back and screamed at the ceiling, my cries mingling with Archer’s, then Cass' as they both came apart.
My head finally cleared as Boner slid his mouth off Cass' cock with a pop.
"That was hot,” Boner said.
"Yeah, it was," Jules said agreed, his voice strained.
Then he was trading places with Archer. Pulling me off the couch and turning me around so I lay across the couch cushions, my ass to him.
He gripped my hips and drove himself all the way to the hilt, hard enough to hurt us both.
I cried out in pain and surprise, mixed with a healthy hint of pleasure.
