In the bedroom, I climb onto the massive bed, lie back against the pillows, and spread my legs wide.
My pussy is swollen, throbbing, slick glistening in the low light and coating my thighs. Five pairs of eyes lock onto me like I’m the only thing in the universe. They tear at their clothes—shirts yanked over heads, jeans shoved down, cocks springing free, knots already starting to swell at the bases.
None of them look away from my body for even a second.
I bite my lower lip, slide my hand down my stomach, and dip two fingers between my folds. I circle my clit slowly, then faster, hips rolling up into my own touch.
A moan slips out, long and needy.
Their growls answer me. It drives them wild. I can see it in the way their hands fist at their sides, the way pre-cum beads at the tips of their cocks.
Alaric and Marcus are the first ones naked. They crawl onto the bed on either side of me.
Alaric’s mouth seals over my left nipple, sucking hard, tongue flicking the sensitive peak while his hand palms and squeezes my other breast.
“You’re teasing us too much, hun,” he rasps against my skin, sending flickers of fire through my belly.
Marcus latches onto the right nipple, suckling deep, teeth grazing just enough to make me gasp. “So full. Gonna suck these dry while we ruin you.”
Ryker, Rex, and Lorenzo join them.
They nuzzle and nip at my thick thighs, teeth scraping soft flesh, leaving marks. Ryker pushes my legs even wider and buries his face between them. His tongue drags a long, filthy stripe through my slick folds, then seals over my clit and sucks. Slick coats his mouth, his chin, and it glistens on his cheeks. He groans like he’s starving. “This pussy… fuck. So wet, so swollen. Missed the taste of you, baby. Could live right here.”
He removes his mouth suddenly all their fingers are rubbing my pussy. Five sets of hands. Someone rubs tight circles on my clit while another spreads my lips. Fingers tease my entrance, dip inside, then slide back to press against my asshole. The sensations blur together—rubbing, circling, pressing, dipping.
I’m panting, hips jerking, slick pouring out of me in a steady stream.
“I missed you all so fucking much,” I moan, voice breaking.
Alaric pushes one thick finger into my pussy, curling it immediately against that spot that makes my toes curl. At the same time, Marcus presses a finger into my ass. The dual stretch burns so good. My pussy clenches greedily around Alaric’s finger while my ass flutters and opens around Marcus. They work me in tandem, thrusting slowly, stretching me open. Then Ryker adds his finger alongside Alaric’s, two thick digits now pumping into my cunt while Marcus works a second finger into my ass.
The fullness is intense, perfect, filthy.
Alaric’s voice is dark velvet against my ear. “God, your pussy is so fucking tight after our babies. Still grips like a vice. Like it was made to be stretched around our cocks for the rest of your life.”
Rex kisses my belly, tongue tracing the soft curve. “We should put another one in you. Breed this belly again. Get you round and glowing.”
Marcus grunts, twisting his fingers deeper in my ass. “Good fucking idea. Love her like that. Soft and full of us.”
Ryker curls his fingers hard against my G-spot. “Sounds perfect. Miss seeing her pregnant. We will try again.”
The memory flashes hot—Ryker during my pregnancies, growling, fucking me deep from behind, one hand splayed possessively over my swollen stomach, purring and rutting like he couldn’t get enough. My pussy clenches hard around their fingers at the thought.
They pull their fingers free. I whimper at the sudden emptiness.
Marcus shifts beneath me, strong hands lifting and turning me until I’m on my back on top of him, my spine against his broad chest. Ryker helps spread my legs wide, hooking them over his forearms. Marcus’s thick cock nudges my slick-coated asshole. He pushes in slowly, the fat head breaching, then inch after thick inch sinking deep. The stretch is intense but eased by all their fingers and my own slick. I feel every ridge, every vein.
“You okay, sweetheart?” Marcus whispers harshly against my ear, voice strained.
“Yes,” I whimper. “Keep going. Please.”
He bottoms out, hips flush to my ass. Ryker’s cock nudges my pussy entrance.
“I’m knotting this pretty cunt,” he growls.
My head is pulled back gently. Rex’s huge cock hovers above my face.
The head is flushed dark, shiny with pre-cum that leaks in a thick, continuous bead from the slit, trailing down the heavy, veined shaft. His knot is already swelling at the base, fat and promising. The sight makes my mouth water, and my pussy gushes fresh slick.
