I close my eyes, enjoying the feel of Wyatt kneading my instep. “I make no promises. Wy is a god amongst men.”
Sebastian snorts. “Foot rubs get you god status. What title do orgasms get?” he quips before I feel the tip of his finger brush my already puckered nipple, causing my pussy to clench.
“I was wondering the same thing,” Lev adds while sliding his hand under the band of my shorts.
My breath hitches when he pinches my clit. “None of you are playing fair,” I moan.
“We’re not in the business of fair,” Owen growls before his hand palms my other breast as he sucks on my proffered neck.
I feel the tug at my shorts, and I lift, allowing them to be pulled off. I’m guessing by Wyatt since he’s no longer rubbing my foot.
My eyes pop open at the feel of a mouth between my legs, the scruff of a beard tickling my thighs.
“You always taste so fucking good,” Wes groans.
Lev’s fingers leave my clit, and I grumble in protest until I feel a tongue swipe across it. “Mmmm. I absolutely fucking agree,” Wyatt says before sucking my clit between his lips.
My back arches when Lev’s mouth replaces Owen’s hand on my nipple. “Shit,” I shout when Sebastian’s teeth nip at my other breast.
Someone’s hand pushes me back to the bed as Owen pulls my head back to capture my mouth.
“You look so fucking good with all our hands on you,” Lev murmurs. His voice barely audible above the buzzing in my ears.
I feel around until I find his dick and squeeze him through his sweats. He groans before assisting me and pulling himself out. My hand jerks his length, using his pre-cum for lubricant since I can’t put him in my mouth.
Wes and Wyatt both stop eating my pussy, and I whine into Owen’s mouth.
“Our girl’s greedy,” Sebastian states. “Why don’t we fix that?”
Seconds later, I’m being filled, and fingers are rubbing my clit.
“Is that what you needed?” Wyatt asks, snapping his hips and driving deeper inside me.
I’m not even sure if he’s wearing a condom, but I’m too focused on wondering if I’ll survive this. All of them touching me has my mind in a different stratosphere. An image of me being filled in every available hole as I’m pleasuring them and they please me flits through my mind. The thought causing my walls to spasm.
Sebastian and Lev’s mouths suck my nipples with such fervor as Wes’s fingers pick up the pace.
Owen lifts his mouth from mine. I look to see him and Wyatt speaking with their eyes before Wes taps Lev and Owen taps Sebastian, seeing the silent conversation between them.
“Straddle him, Angel,” Owen instructs, pointing to where Wyatt now lays on the bed.
I crawl over to him, happy to see he is actually wearing a condom, and position myself before sinking down his length. My hips grind against him each time I bounce up and down his cock.
“She takes him so well,” Wes groans and positions himself behind me.
I tense until I realize he’s rubbing some of my juices against my puckered hole. I don’t think I’m ready for anal yet, but every time one of them fucks me in the ass with their fingers, I’m tempted to beg.
Wes’s palm cracks against my skin, before he slides one finger inside and begins pumping.
“Bring that fucking mouth over here,” Owen commands, and I turn my face, opening for him to thrust his dick into my mouth.
Sebastian’s fingers find my clit, and Lev’s tongue swirls against my nipple.
I scream when all of them pick up their paces at the same time.
Wyatt’s thrusts outpace mine. Wes works in a second finger, making me feel so full as his pumping matches Wyatt’s. Sebastian pinches my clit seconds before Lev bites my nipple, and I crash over the cliff. My body is no longer able to fight off the orgasm, and Wyatt fucks me right through it, pounding into me so hard I barrel into a second orgasm before fully coming down from my first. I feel my juices leaking out of me just as Owen roars and comes in my mouth.
I’m pulled into Wyatt’s arms. He brushes the hair out of my sweaty face and kisses my forehead. “Sleep,” he whispers, and I don’t fight his command.
