“It's wonderful, you'll see,” Robyn promised.
Hands went everywhere at once; to my face, my breasts, my thighs. Barret started kissing me as he lifted my shift. He pulled away just long enough to divest me of it, then brought his mouth back to mine. I sighed, but then jerked when two mouths descended on my breasts, one on each crest. I couldn't see who was where, but they sucked at me eagerly as yet another man parted my thighs.
My head spun as hands kneaded my flesh and fingertips stroked my skin. They were touching me everywhere, sliding over every inch of me. Nearly every inch. I inhaled sharply when my silk panties were pulled away and replaced with someone's face. A hot tongue laved me and my thighs tensed around his head. He chuckled against my womanhood and delved deeper with his tongue. Barret pulled back to trade places with another, and I got a glimpse of who was where.
Barret traded with Arnet, who had been at my left breast. Hugin was still working my other nipple as his hands roamed the rest of my body, and Robyn was nestled firmly between my thighs. He paused to look up at me and lick his wet lips.
“You taste like my every desire made flesh,” Robyn groaned before lowering his mouth to me again.
“Don't hog her pussy, brother,” Arnet growled before claiming my mouth.
I couldn't focus on one single sensation. I was floating in heaven, lost in the stars Hugin had shown me. Falling through one of those far away galaxies. Tongues flowed down from my breasts, licking me and biting me. Fingers plucked my nipples, and Robyn feasted. My legs began to shake, desire climbing to its apex, and Robyn pulled away.
I broke Arnet's kiss to scream in frustration.
“Not yet,” Robyn chided me as he switched spots with Hugin.
Hugin gave me a wink before he dove between my legs. I moaned with him as his tongue split me. Then I jerked when I felt one of his long, elegant fingers slide inside me. He pulled it out and slid it in again, faster and faster as he licked and sucked at me. I was rocking against Hugin's face and writhing against the other men.
“Take me in your mouth, Addy,” Arnet held out his thick cock, angling my head towards it. I blinked up at him in surprise. “Open your mouth and suck it in.”
I did as he asked and my mouth stretched over his girth, my tongue rubbing the veined underside. Arnet groaned and grabbed my hair, thrusting further into me. I sighed and began to suck on him, pulling back to breathe before drawing him in again.
“Just like that,” Arnet moaned. “That's a good little princess. Suck the tip now; it's more sensitive there.”
Arnet drew himself out so I could lick at him, sucking just the head of it into my mouth. He tasted rich, a dark flavor I'd never known before. I loved it, couldn't get enough of it. I devoured him.
“Easy now,” Arnet chuckled and angled my head back so that my neck made a straight line. He eased behind me, “There, open your mouth again.”
I did as he said and he slid it in me. It was nearly too much at that angle, so hard to breathe around his mass. But damn it, I didn't care. I just gasped in breaths every time Arnet pulled out, nuzzling the velvet of his heavy sacs as they hit my face.
“Hey now, you'll choke her with that monster,” Hugin protested. “Switch with me. You know you want to taste her anyway. She's the finest thing you'll ever have in your mouth, I promise.”
Arnet growled but pulled out with a grin, and the men leaned back as Arnet grabbed my thigh and swung me around on those silk swaths so that he traded places with Hugin. Arnet looked over my slick skin, his chest heaving with his breaths, and laid his heavy palms on my thighs. He pushed them further apart and rubbed his face into me, making happy little snarls. The vibrations shivered along my flesh, and I cried out, right into Hugin's mouth. Hugin twirled his tongue with mine, and then eased back just an inch.
“Can you taste yourself on my lips?” Hugin asked. “Do you understand now, why we're so eager to consume you?”
I gaped at him. Words were lost to me, and he knew it. Hugin smiled wide and then offered me his manhood. I licked it eagerly, then leaned my head back and tried to take him in as I had with Arnet. It worked easier with Hugin, who wasn't so thick, and I tightened my lips around him as he began thrusting into my mouth. Hugin cried out as I felt Arnet's tongue pushing into me. I ground myself against Arnet. Then I moaned around Hugin and flung my arms out to grasp whatever flesh I could find. Soon, there were thrusting shafts filling my hands, and I made tight fists for them to work themselves into. Mouths returned to my nipples, sucking harder as Arnet did the same. He covered me and sucked before rubbing his chin into me. Then he spotted Hugin.
“Humph,” Arnet chuckled. “You just wanted to steal my idea,” he said before he returned to licking me.
“Getting your cock sucked is hardly a new concept, Brother,” Hugin choked out as he slid his fingers beneath my chin and pulled me closer.
Arnet just grunted in response, happy where he was.
“Please show a little more respect for our bride,” Robyn snapped.
“I do respect her,” Hugin moaned, “oh so damn much.”
Again, I veered close to climax. And again, the men felt it and stopped. Arnet pushed me away from him, swinging me back in the opposite direction. Faces blurred and I closed my eyes until I stopped moving. I looked down to see Barret between my legs, but he wasn't kneeling. He stood with a hand around his perfect cock and laid it against me. As his brothers licked my sensitized flesh, he bent over me, grabbing the silk for support, and began to rub his length firmly across my slick lips. I screamed, climaxing instantly, my whole body trembling. Robyn covered my mouth and drank down my pleasure as Barret continued to pump away over my flesh. I shook through a climax that seemed to last forever, and then Robyn slid his long shaft into my mouth. I sucked on it greedily, but he soon pulled it away from me. They all eased back, leaving me hanging in the silk, sated and shaking.
“Have you ever seen anything so lovely?” Robyn asked the others as they stared at me.
The brothers agreed that they had not. Then they helped me to my feet, and I stood on shaky legs as they each grabbed a length of black silk and a wad of cotton. They kissed me gently, each one of them, and then went to their tents.
“Take your time,” Arnet said as he laid down. “Look your fill for awhile and catch your breath.”
“So we won't know whom you choose,” Robyn added.
