I gasp around Pete. Nobody has ever touched me there before, and I am shocked by how arousing it is. I don’t think I read anything about that in my lessons. His thumbs stroke over my nipples, and I whimper with the assault. I want to come so badly, and I can feel I’m really close.
One of his thumbs moves away, but before I can mourn its loss, I feel something wet replace it. When he sucks my nipple into his mouth, his tongue flicking over my peak, I explode.
I scream around Pete’s cock as my body shakes and convulses. I would have fallen if it weren’t for multiple strong hands holding me up. What feels like liquid fire shoots through my veins, engulfing every part of me, from the tips of my fingers to the ends of my toes. It seems to go on and on, way longer than my last one, and I might even black out for a moment.
When I finally start to come down, Pete quickly pulls himself from my mouth and tries to cover the end of his cock as he comes in his hand. His cum shoots out through his fingers, and he grunts as if in pain, barely able to stay on his knees.
I hear panting and grunts around the room, and before I can move, Jagger scoops me up in his arms and carries me to the bathroom. I manage to get a peek at Sly, who looks like he also came in his own hand. Dex sits up and licks his mouth, smirking as he watches me being carried away. I’m not sure whether he came or not, but he sure looks satisfied.
Jagger sets me down on the vanity and finds a small towel, wetting it and gently cleaning my entire body.
“Thank you for taking care of me.” I stroke my handdown his cheek, and he nuzzles into it. “Can I take care of you?” He tilts his head, and I boldly point between his legs. “You know, down there?”
He gives me a soft smile and shakes his head, then he lifts his hands to sign.
“I’m okay.”
“Next time?”I sign back.
“Sure, tiny flame. Next time.”He scans my body for a moment as if assessing me.“Are you okay? That wasn’t too much for you?”
“I loved it,”I sign to him.
He smiles and signs back,“And I love you.”
I open my mouth to reply, but he shoves a toothbrush in, silencing me. I can’t believe he just said that! First Pete, now him? It was unbelievable to think they felt the same way about me that I did about them.
As soon as I finish brushing my teeth, he scoops me up and carries me back to the bed and to an awaiting Dex.
“Come snuggle me, cuddle bug.” He sits up and motions me over to him. When Jagger sets me down, Dex lifts up a T-shirt for me, and I raise my arms, but he freezes with the shirt held over our heads as his wide eyes stare at my chest.
“Holy fucking shit, baby. Those are magnificent.” I bite my lip and giggle as he shakes his head and pulls the shirt over me. “Better cover them up before I do something inappropriate.”
“Like what?”
“Like shove my dick between them until I come all over your face.”
A garbled sound escapes me, not expecting him to say anything like that.
“Is that even possible?” I whisper as I get situated beside him.
He laughs and nods, lying down and pulling my head on his chest. “Oh yeah. Definitely. I’ve never done it before, but I could definitely get off on those puppies.”
“You’re so crass,” Sly says as he and Pete enter the room.
“Angel, Jagger, and I will be in the two rooms across the hall; there’s not enough room in here for all of us, okay?”
“Oh. Will you guys be okay on your own? Won’t you be lonely?”
He crawls onto the bed and kisses me fiercely. “I’ll be missing you like crazy. But after nine months on a tiny cot in a cell with these three, and the past few weeks always sharing a bed, I don’t mind getting the chance to stretch out for a change. I’d rather sleep beside you, but I can share… for now.” I look over to Jagger, who nods as if agreeing with Pete. “We’ll be fine, angel. Get some rest, it’s late.”
He gives me another quick kiss, then Jagger takes his place, giving me a much more gentle kiss. When he pulls back, I try to speak. “Jagger, I—” He places his finger over my lips, silencing me, then stands and exits the room.
Sly climbs into bed as Dex pulls me back against him. Then he leans over, grabs something from the other side, and pulls the blanket down, revealing our feet.
When I see what he’s holding, I huff out a laugh. “Really, Dex? Still?”
He nods as he goes about wrapping the furry cuff around both our ankles, securing us together. “I’d lose my shit if something happened to you while I was sleeping right here.”
