“Who wouldn’t want to get railed by ten sexy men?” I ask. “But this most definitely makes me a whore.”
“You can be our whore,” Tate says with a wicked smile.
“You… can’t say things like that to me,” I say with a blush.
“Oh, Ari. Do you know how many times I’ve imagined you on your knees with my cock down your throat?” he asks. “Do you know how hard it has been not to touch you? To be respectful? How many times do you think I have come with you on my mind?”
“Tate,” I whisper.
“I have prayed for the day that I could feel how your cunt grips me, Ari. Let us use your sweet little body, and I promise you won’t regret it,” he says, brushing his lips across mine.
“I don’t do nice,” I say.
“Good. We don’t do gentle,” Tate says. “Go on. Let us see how they play with you.”
“Fuck. This is happening,” I say when Connor grabs my hand and pulls me closer.
“Safe word,” Connor asks as he pulls my shirt off.
“Uhh. Peach,” I say.
“You are in charge, Ari. Just one word, and we stop,” he reminds me. “I don’t care if you just want to test us. If you want to stop, just say the word.”
“Okay,” I sigh. My eyes flutter when Mateo starts kissing my neck as he stands behind me. He unhooks my bra, and Connor unbuttons my jeans. They have me naked in no time before Connor grabs the backs of my thighs and picks me up to take me to the bed. When he sits, I automatically lower onto him and take him deep.
“F-Fuck!” I gasp.
“How do you feel?” Mateo asks.
“Full,” I groan as I rock my hips.
“Your head, baby. We need to know where the line is,” he says, dripping lube on my ass when Connor lays back and pulls me across his chest.
“I feel good. No pain,” I confirm. Mateo simply tosses the bottle down, grabs my hips, and slams into my ass. “Oh God!”
“Fuck, I need that mouth,” Kip grunts as he cradles my face and pushes down my throat. I suck hard, and they all start poundinginto me hard and fast. They find a near-violent pace that has me screaming around Kip as he brutally fucks my throat.
“Fuuuck,” Kip roars as he drains his cock down my throat. I suck hard as I swallow him down, and Hunter takes his place. Once again, I focus on sucking the cock forced down my throat as Connor and Mateo brutalize me. I have come so many times by the time they do that, I am hypersensitive. It’s not taking much to throw me over the edge into bliss.
“Oh, fuck no,” I hiss when I am handed off to Jovian and Elijah, and they both force their way into my pussy. “Too full. Fuck.”
“Shit, she’s tight,” Elijah grunts. “But I need her ass.”
He pulls out and slams into my ass, finding a violent speed as he and Jovian set out to destroy me. Elijah pulls me up to cover my mouth and pinch my nose closed. My eyes roll back as they rail into me, and right as I am about to pass out, he lets me breathe. A feral moan rips from my chest as an orgasm tears through me, forcing my arousal to flood out.
“J-Jesus,” I pant as I am laid on the bed. I whine when hands grip my thighs and spread them apart.
“Look at us,” Jaxon says. I open my eyes and blink a few times. I’m surrounded by my friends, and nervousness turns to lust when I find they are all gripping their cocks, stroking themselves. They have a look of hunger in their eyes as they scan my body, and I fucking want it. I want them. I want all of them.
“Jesus, you’re stunning,” Beckett says. “I can't fucking help myself.”
He dips his head lower and drags his tongue across my clit. I moan and arch off the bed when he plunges his tongue into me and starts sucking and lapping up the come left behind by my partners. I am writhing with pleasure as they all have their hands on me. They suck and nibble at all of the sensitive parts of my body, and I am in fucking heaven. Every touch they make is precise and accurate to the point that the softest touches have me on the edge of coming. In this moment, I am learning that I don’t need someone to brutally fuck me to make me come. I don’t have to have the pain.
“So fucking delicious,” Beckett groans.
“Please,” I moan.
“What is it, Ari?” Logan asks, gently kissing my face.
