CHAPTER 41

Joanie

I was limp from being on the edge for so long. I wasn’t sure what was happening around me, just that my body was crying out for an orgasm and the guys weren’t giving it to me. Instead, they’d brought me pleasure so strong it almost hurt and then refused to give me the last bit I needed to come. My mind was a mess of pleas and curses. Tears leaked from my eyes as I took turns sucking Chase and Smith. They were torturing themselves, too, not allowing themselves to come.

Bear pressed the wand against me once more and my body hurtled towards the orgasm I wanted more than my next breath. His hand came down on the hot skin of my ass and the sting pushed me that much closer. Before I could come, he whipped the wand away and groaned. He pressed himself against my leg and I could feel how hard he was. He was punishing himself as much as he was punishing me.

My chest blossomed with hope when I felt his hand on the plug. I winced as he pulled it out and tossed it aside, but I was eager to see what he was going to do next. I prayed we were moving on to the orgasm part of the evening.

I tugged at the handcuffs when he pressed the wand to my ass and sucked harder on Smith’s cock. I couldn’t see him but I could identify them by their cocks and the way they filled my mouth.

Smith pulled out of my mouth and I gasped when I was flipped over. My arms were pinned beneath me and the room around me was silent. No one touched me and I whined from losing that connection. Then I felt hands on my legs, lifting them in the air and holding them together. A thick cock pressed into me and I felt like my world shifted on its axis as I was stretched and stuffed full.

I couldn’t differentiate who was inside me anymore and not being able to tell did something to my brain that heightened my arousal even more. I moaned when whoever was in me pulled out and thrust deep maddeningly slow. I squeezed my walls around them and the hands on my calves tightened.

Someone’s mouth closed over my nipple and sucked hard enough that I felt the pull in my clit. I tried to arch my back and offer them more of my body but I couldn’t do much with my hands cuffed. Hands roamed over my stomach and hips, other hands moved over my face and into my hair. With my vision gone, it felt like there were a hundred men around me with a hundred sets of hands touching me.

The person inside me pulled out completely before lifting my legs higher and pressing into my ass. Just as my mouth opened to cry out, a hand clamped over my lips. Any sounds I was going to make were cut off completely by the fierce grip. The only sound in the room was the low grunt as the dick in my ass pushed all the way in. My mind short-circuited and the world around my body fell away. My entire existence narrowed to the stretch of my ass, the throb in my clit, and the sting of teeth on my nipples.

Grunts knocked at the edge of my consciousness but all I could do was feel. The dick in my ass moved faster, harder. My breasts swayed from the force and the mouth on my nipples sucked harder. The hand over my mouth didn’t loosen. My legs were spread open wide and fingers pressed into my core. My eyes rolled as my ass was filled with come and I strained to follow with an orgasm of my own.

There was shifting around me and then the fingers were gone and replaced with a hard cock. There wasn’t finesse or teasing as whoever it was began fucking me hard right away. The mouth on my breasts had disappeared but it was back, different but thankfully there. My walls fluttered as the thrusting mercifully pushed me towards my orgasm. When I was left empty right after, I screamed into the hand over my mouth. I was close to breaking or bursting. I wasn’t sure which would happen first.

The bed dipped next to me and then I was flipped over again and lowered on the hard shaft that had just been inside me. I moaned freely with the hand gone from my mouth. Someone else pressed into my back from behind and my wrists were freed. I fell forward and the blindfold was yanked away just as my ass was filled.

Smith was under me, his face pinched as my core clamped down on him. Bear was beside me, stroking himself. That meant Chase was in my ass and he’d been pushed too far, as well, it seemed. His grip on my hips was bruising and he didn’t hesitate to fuck me. Smith thrust his hips up and I was speared between them with my pleasure rocketing towards an explosion. Not wanting to leave Bear out, I reached over and took over pumping his cock. When I couldn’t keep the pace with the way my body was being rocked, he gripped my hand and guided it up and down his length faster.

“You’ve earned it, Princess. Come.” Bear’s command rushed through my body in a feeling of prickly heat. I threw my head back and felt my muscles stiffen and clench as pleasure unlike any I’d ever felt snaked through my body and filled me like a deep breath. Then, it was knocked out of me as that pleasure crested and slammed into me. My eyes rolled and I felt like my body and bones were being crushed into a little ball until everything released in a flood. Warmth and tingles stretched into my fingertips and toes, focused on my core, and poured out of me.

I felt Chase and Smith coming and it seemed like it was happening far away from where I was floating. I could hear the three of them grunting and swearing my name but I was in the clouds, riding the waves of my orgasm as it stretched on and on. I let my eyes close and my body go limp, trusting the guys to take care of me until I got back from the outer space they’d sent me to.

I woke with a start some time later and tried to lift my head but there was a big hand clasping the back of it, holding it to a wide chest. Blinking myself alert, I took stock of my body and felt a shudder of pleasure roll through me. It was an aftershock of my orgasm that felt like one of the normal, smaller orgasms I used to have before the guys. I moaned and let them happen until they slowed and then stopped.

“You good, Princess?” Bear stroked my hair and I felt his voice vibrating through his chest and into mine.

I slowly lifted my head and saw I was cradled in his lap at the top of my bed. Chase was flat on his back next to us and Smith was leaning against the post at the foot. They were all watching me, waiting to see what I was going to say after the intense sex we’d just had.

I giggled, the pleasure knocking any sense of pride out of me. “Fine. I love you, too.”

Bear snorted. “Still a brat after all that?”

Chase sat up. “Must just be who she is if she’s still sassy after coming so hard she passed out.”

I felt my cheeks heat. “Did you hear me? I said I love you. Each of you.”

Smith laughed. “I love you, too, baby.”

“I love you, Princess.”

“And I love you more than either of them, sweetheart.” Chase grunted when Bear hit him. “Fine. We all love you a lot.”

I cuddled into Bear’s chest and sighed happily. “I feel so lucky. Like I’ve won a lottery so big I could live a dozen lives and not spend it all.”

Bear’s chest rumbled as he made a noise of pleasure. “Glad you understand that now.”

“I just remembered I have a house that isn’t overrun by racoons.” Chase shifted so he was sitting with his back against the headboard. “I guess it can be a sex house for times we need to get away from the girls.”

“A sex house?” I looked at him with my head cocked to the side. “Really?”

“Who said you were moving in with us?” Smith laughed. “Fine. You can move in. Don’t cry about it.”

“I really think we should talk about this sex house. I feel like that’s something that would get around fairly quickly. I’m not sure I want us to be known as the couple with the sex house.” I shook my head. “I’m pretty sure I don’t want that, actually. The girls would definitely hear that when they’re older and they’d never look at us the same.”

Bear laughed quietly with a hopeful look on his face. “You’re planning on being around when they’re older?”

I ran my fingers over his beard and smiled. “Yeah, Bear, I am.”

Smith moved up the bed and sat next to us. “Get ready for thousands of tea parties.”

“And pranks that humiliate you.” Chase sighed. “And don’t forget the dog poop that comes out the size of a small dog.”

Bear grunted. “Are we trying to talk her out of this?”

I rested my cheek on his chest and sighed happily. “It won’t work. Plus, apparently, I come with a family of racoons, so I have my own shit.”

“We’ll take care of that.” Chase grunted. “And make your house our sex house. We can just sell mine.”

“What did I just say about sex houses?”

Smith shrugged. “I mean, I love the idea but maybe we can workshop the name.”

“The orgasm den?” Bear grunted when I elbowed him. “What?”

I rolled my eyes as they suggested more ridiculous names over my head. I listened to them hype each other up and smiled as I realized what a solid team I’d been brought into. I was snapped back into focus when one of the names they suggested made something click in my head.

“The baby maker. Oh, shit.” I sat up and looked at the three of them. “I never… I forgot to get the morning after pill and I never took it.”

Chase grinned. “That was my plan b. Pun intended. You didn’t seem to want to take the pill, or I assumed you would’ve taken it, so I figured we could lock you down with a baby.”

Bear and Smith rolled their eyes at him but I watched as they each gave Chase a small fist bump they couldn’t hide while I was staring right at them.

“I’m choosing to ignore that.” I bit my lip and looked down at my stomach. “What if I’m pregnant?”

“We’ll start planning on where to put the nursery. Maggie and Macey will probably demand naming rights. They love naming everything around them. They nearly cut Smith off when he didn’t let them help name Mack.” Bear took my hand. “Don’t worry. We won’t let them pick something awful.”

I wiped a stray tear away and smiled so wide my cheeks hurt. “It’s just that easy, huh?”

Chase snorted. “There was nothing easy about this, woman.”

Smith leaned forward and rested his hand on my still flat stomach. “We love you, Joanie. Now that you’re living with us, you’re stuck. The baby will just be extra glue holding you to us. Even when Chase is stupid or Bear is a grumpy asshole.”

“Or when you see Smith during football season.” Chase shook his head. “It’s loud.”

“Did you just call our maybe baby glue?” I laughed. “I’m going to ignore that, too.”

Smith grinned and tugged me into his lap. “That’s probably best.”

I yawned as a wave of exhaustion struck me. “Maggie and Macey aren’t going to be happy if we’re all dragging for their tea party tomorrow.”

“No, they won’t.” Bear pulled me back into his lap and smirked when Smith grunted his unhappiness. “They’ll get over it. Just like Smith will get over that you’re going to be sleeping on my chest tonight.”

I held on as he stretched out in the middle of the bed and snuggled into him as Chase pulled the blanket over us. I felt them settled in on either side of me and stretched my arms out so I could touch them, too. “I love you guys.”

Smith leaned over and pressed a kiss to my shoulder. “We love you, too, baby.”

As I drifted off to sleep, I couldn’t help thinking that I’d done more than just win the lottery. I’d hit the jackpot to end all jackpots. I had so much that I was sure there was none left for anyone else. I was just greedy enough to be okay with that.

The End.

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