“You would fucking melt for us, Ari,” Elijah says, kissing my neck.
“Is this what you want? You want us to take turns using your tight little body?” Jovian asks as he and Elijah roll me onto my back. Elijah pulls my panties off as Jovian slowly and gently pushes two fingers into me. “Hmm? You are fucking dripping, Ari. What do you say? Two at a time? Three?”
“Oh my God!” I moan softly as I arch off the bed. “Jovi!”
“What is it, Ari? Does that feel good?” he asks, curling his fingers inside of me.
“Mhmm,” I whimper.
Elijah pulls my shirt up and gently sucks on my nipple while massaging my other breast. “God, you’re so damn beautiful,” Jovian says. “Tell us, baby. What do you want?”
“Everything,” I choke out with a deep groan. “Everyone.”
“Can you handle us?” Elijah asks. “Three men buried inside of you… using you… pain… pleasure… Can you bend for us, Ari?”
“Yes. God, yes!” I pant.
“What do you want, Ari?” Elijah asks, gently kissing me.
“To come.” I am so fucking close, but he is hanging me over the edge.
“Beg for it,” Jovian commands softly.
“Fuck, Jovi,” I moan.
“Come on, pretty girl. You can do it,” he says. “Be a good girl and beg.”
“Please…”
“Oh, you can do better than that,” he chuckles.
“Oh fuck!” I gasp when he leans down and flicks his tongue across my clit. “God, please. That. Do that. Please let me come.”
“Such a good girl, Ari,” Jovian praises. When he starts sucking my clit while fucking me with his hand, my eyes roll back, and my thighs shake. I let out the loudest moan, and Elijah kisses me hard to muffle my pleasure. The pressure builds exponentially before finally breaking. I cling to Elijah, kissing him deeply, as my orgasm tears through me.
When he finally stops, and Elijah pulls back, Hunter, Connor, Kip, and Mateo are in the room and look downright feral.
“Fuck, you are so damn pretty when you come,” Elijah grunts as he kisses me again.
“We need transparency, Ari,” Jovian says, moving up to kiss me. “Say the word, and we will happily share you.”
“I’m not a puck bunny,” I say as tears suddenly surface.
“We know that, Ari. This is us chasing you, not the other way around. We know you aren’t like that,” Elijah says.
“You fought over the last girl,” I counter.
“Because she wanted to end up with one of us, and you are accepting of all of us. That is the difference,” Jovian says. “If you don’t want this, no one is going to force you into it. I promise, you are leading this.”
“I can’t do short-term. I get attached too easily,” I say.
“Why does it sound like you are trying to convince us that we don’t want you?” Connor asks.
“Because you don’t,” I say tearfully. Jovian moves so Connor can step closer.
“You know what…” Connor says, pulling his shirt off. “We were told to be blunt with you, but I do better with actions. Pick a safeword.”
“Uhm… Peach…” I say.
