And that’s when it strikes me that I didn’t come out here because I wanted one of them.
I want all of them.
“Let’s give you a send-off to remember, huh?” Dylan suggests, grinning, as he reaches for the zipper on my pants.
I can only moan in agreement, the ability to speak having temporarily vanished from my mind as Joe presses his mouth to my neck, his rough stubble grazing my throat. I close my eyes, leaning into him, and another mouth finds mine again—it’s not until he pulls back that I realize it’s Callum, who’s kneeling on the ground before me. In the dim light cast by the fire, I can see the strain of his erection through his pants, and I bite down hard on my lip, already feeling the warmth spreading down to the apex of my thighs as the men crowd around me.
Joe’s hand slips to the top of my pants, caressing along my panties playfully.
“You need yourotherfirst kiss too, right?” he says, and at first I don’t know what he’s getting at. My cheeks flush as it clicks.
“You mean…?”
Joe moves his hand into my panties, fingers circling my clit before I can get the words out. I gasp, sinking backward, and find Carlisle behind me, wrapping his arms around me andpulling me against his chest. I can feel the strength of him behind me, the beat of his heart against my back, and he moves his hand to my chin as he guides my face to his, kissing me once more as Joe and Dylan slip off my jeans and panties. Callum kneads his hand into the dark puff of hair on my mound, sending a rushing heat of need through me.
“Fuck,” Dylan groans as they strip me down for the first time.
Carlisle’s hand moves beneath my shirt, caressing my nipples as he tugs my bra down, and I gaze up at him for a moment, trying to ground myself in the shocking fact that this is really happening.
These men really, truly want me.
I look down and see Joe moving between my legs, hands slipping up either side of my thighs to lay me open in front of him. He draws his lips up my skin, and I find my hips rising to meet him, practically aching for him as he moves closer and closer to my pussy. I’ve never had anyone touch me down there before, at least anyone other than myself, and the thought of experiencing this for the first time with the hottest men in town is?—
“Oh!” I cry out, loud enough that I’m sure half the surrounding county can hear me, as Joe presses his mouth to my pussy for the first time.
I can feel the vibration of his groan as it pulses through my body, and Callum leans in to draw one of my nipples into his mouth. I know this is risky, hooking up where anyone could catch us, but right now, the only thing in the damn world I can think about is the way Joe’s tongue feels against my clit.
“Fuck, listen to you,” Dylan murmurs, sliding a hand along the outside of my thigh, sinking his fingers into my flesh like he hasbeen waiting to do just this for longer than he would care to admit. “Sounds like you’re doing a good job, Joe.”
Joe kisses my clit softly and my thighs shudder, his lips tugging lightly on my folds as my vision grows a little blurry. Carlisle brings a hand to my neck, resting on it lightly as he guides me up to kiss him once more. His tongue enters my mouth at the same second that Joe slips his inside of me, and I whimper against his lips, my body rising toward a release that I can do nothing but give myself over to.
“That’s it,” Dylan guides me, his hand pressing on my lower belly to keep me in place. “I want to see you come, Angelie…”
Callum bares his teeth against my nipple for an instant, and it’s that combination of sensation that finally tips me over the edge and into my release. My body convulses, thighs spasming on either side of Joe’s head, and the sound I make is barely muffled by the kiss that Carlisle refuses to break for an instant. Callum gropes at my breasts as Joe continues to make out with my pussy like it’s the most delicious thing he has ever tasted, until I have to weakly push his head back, my body too over-sensitized for more.
“My turn,” Dylan tells Joe, grasping him by the shoulder and playfully pushing him aside. He kneels between my legs and takes my face in his hands, kissing me once more—but this time I can feel the hardness of him through his pants, and my post-orgasmic body is ready to finally do what I came here for.
“You want me to fuck you?” he asks, and I nod. He chuckles, smoothing his thumbs over my cheeks. “Let me rephrase.” He glances around. “You wantusto fuck you?”
I bite my lip. God, the thought of losing my virginity to not just one of them, but all of them… It’s more than I ever could have imagined, a kind of decadent luxury that I normally would never allow myself, but now I can’t think of anything better.
In just a few months’ time, I will be a qualified kindergarten teacher, living my life as clean and innocent as I possibly can. This might be my last chance to do something utterly and completely reckless, to give myself a story I can come back to for years to come. I don’t know if I’ll ever get a chance like this again. So I don’t see what choice I have but to say…
“Yes,” I breathe, finally.
Dylan plants one last kiss on my lips before he unzips his pants, drawing his cock into his hand, and my legs part a little further, almost on instinct. Joe, beside me, rests his chin on my thigh, his lips still glistening with my wetness as Dylan guides himself toward me. I can see his tip glistening with pre-cum, a sure sign of how much he wants me—I might not know much about this world, but I’m not a total innocent when it comes to the signs of desire.
It feels, for a moment, like I am the very center of the universe, like this pleasure is meant for me and me alone…
And then I feel him nudge against my entrance, his cock parting my lips with ease as he presses into my slit for the first time. I can’t take my eyes off of him as he slowly pushes inside of me, letting out a deep growl at the back of his throat that seems to echo up through his whole body. His fingertips sink into my hips, pulling me onto him, and Carlisle winds his arms around me, gripping me tight like he’s making sure I enjoy every inch of this.
“Oh, fuck, you’re so wet,” Dylan grunts as he pushes the last inch of his cock inside of me.
The feeling of being filled like this is…new, to say the least, but not in a bad way. It’s the kind of newness that makes the hair on the back of my neck stand on end, the moment burning itself into my brain like it’s the most important thing in the world. Right now, that’s exactly what it feels like—Joe watching my pussy envelop Dylan’s cock for the first time as Callum brushes his lips along my exposed nipples, Carlisle holding me close, his muscles flexing as they tighten around me.
There in the fading firelight, the stars bright in the sky above us, Dylan moves into me for the first time. He takes me in deep, long strokes that send pleasure shuddering through my body. I can see my wetness leaking down the inside of my thighs, his cock glistening as he pulls back to sink back inside me once more, and I close my eyes and lean my head back against Carlisle as Dylan moves deeper and deeper into me…
Until Carlisle pulls me back toward him. “All of us, right?” he reminds me softly.
