40. Epilogue #2
He must taste my desperation on my tongue. He separates from my lips for a moment to check in with me. "You in a mood, baby girl?"
"Yeah." I nod. I don't have any shame around him—or any of them, really. Not anymore. "Want it bad."
"From who?"
I glance around. Adam and Sergio are here now, too, and my pussy clenches, soaked and achy. A fire burns within. "All of you." I snap my gaze back to Deandre. Hunger fills his eyes, and I swallow hard. Oh, yeah, this is happening. "That okay, Daddy?"
"You asking your daddy for permission to get fucked by all his friends?"
"Yes, please, Daddy." My eyes flutter closed for a second as Jax pinches my nipple hard. "Please."
"Well, I guess you've been pretty good…"
That's all the go-ahead anyone needs.
Jax tears me off the wall and claims my mouth again.
I strap in for the ride as he manhandles me over to the couch.
He drops me down onto it and covers me with his body.
I get lost in the heat of his mouth, so it takes me a moment to realize that his aren't the only hands on me.
Adam tugs at my jeans. I let him, lifting my hips so he can get them off.
My panties and socks go with them. Jax shoves his hands under the hem of my top, squeezing my breasts through my bra, and God, it feels so good.
We break the kiss just long enough for him to shove my shirt up over my head. He gets the clasp of my bra, and then I'm naked there on the couch.
The sounds of belt buckles being undone and clothes and shoes hitting the floor fill the room. I glance around, watching my men undress. Raw, primal desire floods me, but I don't have time to fixate on any particular element of the spectacle.
Especially not when Jax is turning us over. He sits himself in the center of the couch and pulls me to sit astride him.
"Touch yourself for me, baby," he murmurs. "Get yourself nice and wet."
I laugh, clutching at him. I couldn't be more wet if they slathered me in lube.
Still, I know a direct order when I hear one.
Slipping my fingers through my folds, I groan, spreading my liquid around.
As I play with my pussy, he undoes his belt and pulls himself out.
The hot head of his cock skates against my inner thigh, and then he's dragging me closer, shoving my hand away. He lines himself up.
With one swift motion, I drop myself down on him. I howl at the sudden fullness. I was ready, but he's so thick. The stretch is intense.
The tightness of my hot cunt around him must be pretty intense, too.
He throws his head back, moaning my name.
I follow him, chasing his mouth as I start to rock over him.
I know all these guys' bodies so well by now.
I fuck myself on him hard and fast, and it's just right.
My clit rubs against his pubic bone with every thrust, and he hits that perfect place inside me, making me see stars.
The stars get brighter when I feel hot lips on the back of my neck.
Cayden's hand on my cheek turns me toward him. I release Jax's mouth to let Cayden kiss me. His kiss is different, softer—less combative, if no less wanting or demanding.
It's not even a surprise when his slick fingers probe between my ass cheeks. Groaning, I arch into the contact, shoving my rear out to give him better access.
We don't do this all the time, but we've done it enough by now that the sharpness of having my ass opened up to be fucked brings me nothing but pure pleasure.
He slips in one finger and then a second.
By the time he thrusts forward with the third, my vision is blurring, all my focus on the hot places where my body is being filled.
Jax lets out a noise that makes me clench. He grips my waist hard, holding me steady while he thrusts up into me once, twice…
"Come on, Haley. Let me feel you come around my cock."
Fuck, that's all I need.
I shatter on command, pulsing around his thick shaft. Cayden plunges deep with his fingers, and Jax pulls me flush against him. He grunts out my name again, and then spasms, emptying himself into me. The hot slickness of his release coats my insides, and God, yeah, I needed that so bad.
For the span of a breath, I rest.
But then that's it. I'm in motion. Cayden hauls me off of Jax's lap. I hiss as Jax's cock slips out, but I don't have long to mourn the loss.
Cayden passes me off to Adam, who lays me on the ground.
Sergio is with him, lifting and spreading my legs, and a hot flush of arousal and shame flows through me as he shoves a cushion under my hips.
It puts my ass and pussy both on display, up for easy access, and these two men waste no time taking full advantage.
"You up for this?" Adam asks.
"Hell, yeah."
Adam climbs on top of me then, kissing my mouth hot and wet. His long cock drags against my abdomen, then lower. He glides through the needy place between my legs. My juices and Jax's come both slick the way. His head fits to my opening, then pushes in.
I'm practically bent in half like this, and God, it makes the penetration feel even deeper. I clench the walls of my pussy around him, and he groans. He doesn't move, though—doesn't start up the fast, shallow pace he prefers when it's just me and him.
I know why a second later. Sergio's hot hands fit to the undersides of my thighs, pushing them higher, spreading me wider.
He slots himself in behind Adam, and damn if that isn't a sexy view.
His dark eyes appear above Adam's shoulder, and then—there.
He presses his thumb to the soft rim of my asshole.
I'm already stretched, open and ready to be fucked, thanks to Cayden's attention earlier.
Sergio's thumb slides in nice and easy, and he raises a brow.
I nod, panting for it like a bitch in heat.
Seconds later, Sergio's thumb disappears only to be replaced by his cock. I throw my head back as he fucks me open, making space in my body for him. I'll never get used to the depths of this pleasure, the sharp ache of being stuffed so full.
Every inch Sergio nudges in takes me to another level of heaven. I rake my nails over Adam's spine, clinging to him. He rocks into me. We're wedged so close together in this position that every motion puts pressure on my clit. Relief dances through my bones.
And then Sergio's there. He bottoms out with a quiet curse in Spanish. I let go of Adam with one of my hands, reaching for Sergio. He intertwines our fingers, holding on tight, and it's so good.
So unbelievably, incredibly good.
They set up a slow rhythm, fucking me in turn. As Adam pushes forward, Sergio retreats, so I'm always full in one hole or the other but never overwhelmed. I tilt my hips into it, but I'm at their mercy, theirs to take, theirs to fuck, theirs to love …
Adam is the first to lose it. His strokes lose their rhythm, and he shoves in deep. His whole face twists up as he comes inside of me. The wet heat in my pussy makes me clench with desire so sharp it's almost pain. I'm so close—so close—
Panting, Adam keeps up the pressure on my clit as he falls forward. I take his weight, barely able to breathe, while Sergio speeds the motion of his hips.
And just like that, I'm there. I come like a whiteout, my vision blanking and body tensing.
Being filled in both my ass and my pussy makes the orgasm even more intense.
Halfway through, Sergio groans, and the first spurt of his come fills my back channel.
He pulls out, painting my skin with hot ropes of his release, and God, I love it, love being taken like this. Marked. Claimed.
I return to earth to find Adam kissing me gently, softly. I slide my lips over his as he withdraws. An aftershock rocks me as he pulls out. Come drips from my body, and I feel so dirty. So used.
I feel amazing.
Sergio leaves me with a more wicked press of lips to lips, his tongue flicking out. I let my arms fall to the sides. My feet slide on the hardwood as I stretch my legs.
Above me, Cayden and Deandre loom.
"Oh, fuck," I mumble. My pussy throbs.
Because it doesn't matter how satiated I am after taking three men in quick succession. Two orgasms are nothing to the heat in these two men's eyes. I reach my hands out for them weakly.
They each take one. Together, they help me to my feet.
I end up plastered against Cayden. He assaults my mouth, licking the seam of my lips before tasting my teeth.
His hands roam my body, cupping my breasts and tweaking my nipples.
He slips a hand down to test my cunt. I'm puffy and swollen, raw from use, but that doesn't stop my clit from twitching.
Groaning, I pull him closer. His hard cock presses to my hip, and I reach for it, circling the base with my hand to give him a rough stroke.
Slick precome coats his slit, and I spread it around, coaxing a low groan from him before he gently pushes my hand away.
Deandre's voice comes from somewhere in the vicinity of my ear, his hot body fitting itself to my spine. "What do you think, baby girl? Think you can take us both?"
I shiver head to toe, but I nod.
"Such a good girl," he moans, tugging at my hair to pull me around. He claims my mouth just as thoroughly as Cayden did.
As we're kissing, he walks me forward.
The next thing I know, Cayden is in front of me, his ass resting on the arm of the couch.
Deandre picks me up and places me astride him.
My knees settle to either side of him. His cock is sandwiched between our bodies, thick and hot.
Deandre releases my lips, only for Cayden to demand them again.
I fall into his kiss, just as Deandre palms my thigh, opening me wide.
Together, they lift my body, and I'm a ragdoll, helpless.
They drop me onto Cayden's cock. My head falls back on a wordless moan.
He slides inside easily. I'm so wet, so open.
Come and the liquid of my own need drip down my thighs, but it doesn't matter.
It doesn't matter that I'm a whore or a slut, that I'm giving myself to all these men wantonly.
This is what I want. It's who I am.
I can cede control of my body and still be in control of my life. I can be claimed and fucked and deliriously, deliciously satisfied. I can be passed from one man's arms to the next and filled with all these cocks, all this come.
And I'm still me.
I hold on to that as tightly as I hold on to Cayden's neck. He's fully seated inside me, thick and perfect, but I know there's more to come.
Deandre and I have played around in pretty much every way two people can, but it still takes my breath away the first time he pushes inside. I've never taken him like this before—in my ass with another man in my cunt. For a second, I can't breathe. It's too much, he's too big.
But then he's there, breaching me. I feel torn open, but I'm fine. He would never hurt me, I trust him.
I trust all of them, with my life.
He forces me open, and a scream forms in my throat.
On and on and on he goes, one long thrust that seems like it will never end.
Only half way in, an orgasm takes hold of me.
He and Cayden both groan as I pulse around their fat cocks, squeezing them hard.
Appreciative voices sound out from around us.
I look up to find the rest of the guys in various states of undress, watching. Heat rolls through me.
They love this. They think I'm so sexy.
Because I am. I'm everything they want, and they are everything to me.
Sweeping my eyes closed, I give in. My first orgasm rolls right into the next. By the time Deandre is fully seated, I'm wrecked, my thighs shaking, and my nails are buried so deep in Cayden's shoulders that they're probably about to draw blood.
"Shh," Cayden says, gentling me. He kisses the side of my face.
Deandre brushes my hair back from my eyes. "That's it, little girl. You're taking us so well. Feel so good around your daddy's cock."
I whine, high in the back of my throat. My voice stutters as they start to move.
And I'm lost, floating away on pure sensation as they pound into me. Deandre whispers more soft, loving filth into my ear. Cayden gets his hand between us, nudging a finger up against my clit.
I come again just like that, and then again and again.
I've lost track of how many times my body has shattered by the time their paces speed up.
"One more," Deandre demands.
I shake my head, but Cayden rubs harder at my clit. He changes his angle slightly, thrusting his cock against my G-spot so directly, I almost can't help myself.
"Come on baby. Come for us."
I scream. Climax breaks me into pieces, sharp like glass, only there are hands. Mouths. Cayden and Deandre kiss me in turn, bringing me back to earth. Only as they each succumb, pumping their orgasms into my body, it drives me higher, because I do this to them. Me.
Jax and Adam and Sergio step forward to kiss my bitten lips. Deep inside my chest, I glow.
They chose me and I chose them. We've made a home, right here on Lonely Peak. Together.
Forever.
And none of us is lonely anymore.