"You're not spoiled, you deserve all of this," Boner said. He squeezed my ass and slipped a finger between my cheeks and over my pussy.
"All of this and more," Cass said. He knelt down in front of me and parted my legs, pressing his face between them so he could tease my clit with his tongue. The water poured over him, but he didn't seem to care.
He broke off after a few moments.
"Boner." He jerked his head back, indicating that Boner should stand beside me.
"Yes, sir." Boner stepped over, his hand wrapped around his engorged cock.
Cass licked the tip of his erection, running his tongue around it. Water poured down his head as he sucked a handful of times.Boner groaned as Cass moved his mouth back to my pussy, lavishing attention on my clit.
Jules knelt beside him and elbowed him over in front of Boner.
"My turn," he insisted. Cass went back to sucking Boner's cock while Jules took his turn, devouring my pussy, he grabbed my leg and pulled it over his shoulder, opening me up to him.
Archer squeezed his way around behind me, supporting me so I wouldn't fall. He slipped his arms around me and cupped my breasts, palming my nipples while I leaned back and enjoyed being treated like a goddess.
In spite of how tired I was, I came hard against Jules' mouth, my head back. Crying out as I was consumed with bliss.
For a moment, everything was washed away. Everything I'd seen and done and had done to me for the last several years, the last few months in particular. The only thing that existed was me and my four beautiful men.
"Fuck yeah," Boner shouted as he pounded into Cass' mouth, coming hard inside, spilling himself deep into the back of Cass' throat.
Cass looked up at both of us and swallowed.
"That will never not be hot," I whispered.
Jules grunted something and lowered my foot back to the floor of the shower.
He rose and between he and Archer, picked me up and impaled me on his cock.
"You might be clean, but you're still a dirty slut," Jules said. "You're our dirty slut."
"Yours," I said harshly, his cock pounding into me, driving me rapidly back towards the edge of oblivion.
"So perfect," Archer said in my ear. "I love you."
"I love you too," I said, smiling at him over my shoulder.
"I fucking love you." Jules managed a faint smile without breaking his rhythm, reminding me of the first time we said those words to each other.
Soft and romantic would never be us, and I couldn't be happier.
"I fucking love you too," I said. "I love you too, Boner and Cass."
They managed to say, "We love you too," in almost perfect unison. They were too cute.
Jules grunted again before he came deep inside me. I followed a moment later, coming even harder this time. I was vaguely aware of Jules slipping out of me and being turned around so Archer could push his cock into my wet pussy.
Cass and Boner swapped. Boner now on his knees, choking on Cass's cock, his hands wrapped around the other man's balls.
Cass stood with his eyes closed, a blissed-out expression on his face before he too was coming. Right before he did, he pulled out of Boner's mouth, squirting onto the side of Boner's face and down his shoulder.
"Very artistic," Boner said with a smile. "I might have to get you to come in the gallery."
Cass choked on a laugh. "I don't think that's fit for public consumption."
Boner hummed. "Good point. At leastwecan appreciate it."
