Chapter 26
Lily
T he blade of a knife sang, wild eyes glowered at me, and the snarling teeth of a rabid man bared themselves. My whole body shivered. Curling into a ball, I squeezed my eyes shut. The smell of earth returned, clogging my nostrils.
"I'm back." The voice whispered in my ear. "This time, you're not going anywhere."
"No. Please." I cried, wondering how I ended up here again. I was supposed to be safe. There was a click behind me, followed by a bang. A gun went off, but I was still alive.
Shaking and unable to breathe, I opened my eyes and turned around with my heart in my chest, to find Eric sound asleep with his arms still wrapped around me. Reality filtered back into my body with the sounds of my men's snores.
Still, I swallowed hard, my throat desperate for moisture. My breath left me in a rush. I turned to make certain that it was Matt, Ethan and Ryan in the bed with us, and not some random men.
They were curled up toward the head of the bed, while Eric and I were wrapped around each other at the foot, with one of Eric's legs hanging off. I didn't know if the guys knew they were hugging each other, but it was adorable and hilarious all at once. The sight steadied my breathing and released the constriction around my lungs.
Needing some more reassurance, I turned my body to face Eric. He was beautiful in the soft shadows cast in the dim night light. Tracing my fingers over the frame of his face, I admired the smoothness of his skin, until I got to his beard which sent a tickle through me as my thumb brushed over it.
My touch was as light as a feather as I traced the outline of his closed eyes and long lashes, grounding myself in the present. He had blond peeking through the brown and red of the tiny hairs there. When I got to the length of his nose, however, his lips kicked up into a smile and my heart skipped a beat.
"What are you doing?" His eyes fluttered open and I cupped his cheek, scooting closer.
"Admiring how beautiful you are." I grinned.
He frowned.
"And being grateful that I get to be here with you." I whispered, thankful I had brushed my teeth.
He must have done the same when I wasn't looking, or popped a mint or something, which I was grateful for when I didn't smell onion on his breath.
He held me tighter, smiling. "You're stuck with me."
Overjoyed, I kissed him once. It was a playful gesture, but at the contact of our lips, my skin sizzled.
He returned my kiss, once, then twice, until he was breathing me into him. I wrapped my arms around his neck, moaning. When he started to pull away, I followed him, keeping our lips tangled together.
My hands took pleasure in exploring his solid chest and firm back. He tuned into what I wanted and gave it to me, letting his hand dip past the waistband of my pajama bottoms. He groaned when he found me already wet and I ground against his finger.
His lips left mine to find my neck and I shuddered. "Eric." I panted.
At the sound of his name, he got up off the bed. Through lazy lids, I spotted his erection raising the fabric of that apron he fell asleep in. I licked my lips, wanting more, but he scooped me up and pulled me forward on the bed, pushing the baggy leg of my bottoms aside, to bury his mouth in my flesh. I whined and his head popped up, making me sob louder.
"Shhh." He grinned. "I'm not ready to wake them up yet." He nodded toward the guys. "I want you all to myself," he said while raking his fingers across my skin as he pushed my blouse up over my breasts.
He hissed at the sight of them and swore, making me flush all over. When he covered them with his hands and mouth, squeezing and sucking, I had to clamp my own palm over my lips to keep from singing in pleasure. My breath shortened as he kissed down my belly and found my center again with his face.
Oh, fuck. My belly sank as the pressure built and steam pushed its way out of every other hole in my body, but my mouth. I was about to start whistling soon, if he didn't stop. I squeezed my hand tighter over my lips, cutting off my breath in an effort to keep my muffled moans from spilling out. But I couldn't control it all, and the more I suppressed one part of my body, the rest of me went wild and reckless. The mattress bounced with my hips crashing against it as I orgasmed against his face. My hand popped off my mouth in order for me to breathe, and the loudest moan poured out from me.
He didn't let that stop him.
Instead, he gripped my hips and ate me harder until I began to wonder if he was punishing me. I cried his name, gripping the sheets until the inevitable happened.
The rest of my men awakened.
"Fuck, Lily." Eric groaned, popping his head off my pussy and pushing his cock into me without warning. He threw my legs over his shoulder and pushed deeper into me until I couldn't breathe without feeling his cock in my belly.
"Oh, my, Oh!" I grabbed my breasts, but my men's hands replaced mine in their exploration of my body.
Flooded with sensation, I tightened around him. Tears of pleasure seeped from my eyes as I crashed over his magical cock. He pushed through the sea of hands, tearing my lips away from Ryan's and picked me up off the bed, still buried inside me.
He bounced me on his cock and my eyes rolled over. Over his shoulders, I watched the guys devouring me with their eyes. My skin prickled from their intense study, and I collapsed, burying my face into his neck.
He walked me over to the shadows of the room, pressing my back into the wall and letting it hold me up as he fucked me without mercy. He grabbed my neck. It was gentle but hard enough to press against my larynx, and I bit my lip as my pussy sucked him deeper.
"I told you I wanted you to myself." He crashed his lips over mine, muffling my moans as he beat my pussy up with abandon.
Eric's not the possessive sort. After all, he's the one who opened the dynamic up. He knew I wanted it and he wanted to watch me get fucked. But every now and then, he gets a little territorial. I didn't know I liked that. Hated it when anyone else did it, but tonight, this side of him awakened a thrill inside me. I came undone around him, my entire body spasming against the wall as if I'd been electrocuted. I couldn't feel my fingers or toes, just current rushing from my pussy to my heart and back.
"I love you so much." I cried when his lips separated from mine. That was the moment he burst inside me, spilling so much hot cum, my breath rushed out of me.
"Shit." He pressed his forehead against mine, catching his breath. "I don't think I can walk."
Breathing a laugh, I stroked his soaking back, licking the sweat off his shoulders until he pulled out of me. Oh, no, no. An unfilled hole wouldn't do. Eric spanked my ass as I walked over to the guys, waiting for me. That spank and their eyes had my already beaded nipples straining. I turned to find Eric on the floor, looking at me. I began to strip for them all, stepping out of the cum-soaked pajama shorts and throwing them at Eric, before climbing into the bed.
Mouths and hands took over my body until I was trembling. There were fingers in my pussy, my ass, my mouth, rubbing my clit, raking over my skin, and it was like falling into a utopia. I didn't know whose dick pushed into me first, or whose mouth was sucking my nipple, but in seconds my mouth was stretching far and wide over Ethan's dick as he looked down at me. My body was on fire. There was too much pleasure for me to think. This was exactly what I craved and needed.
Gripping Ethan's cock and balls, I sucked him, pulling the precum from his tip and rubbing it all over his shaft with my tongue. It was salty and dizzying. I was hungry for more.
"Lily! Shit!" He threw his head back as I moaned around his cock while someone else pounded my pussy.
From the thickness, I guessed it was Ryan, going to town on me. A tongue found my clit.
Whining, I tightened my lips on Ethan's cock, sucking harder until he pulled my head off and kissed the hell out of my mouth.
When I looked down in pure amazement, I found Matt licking my clit as Ryan fucked my pussy. From over in the shadows of the room where I left him, Eric watched, and I screamed my pleasure as neither Ryan nor Matt let up.
"Oh my fuck!" My pussy exploded and I was sobbing. Still, I begged. "More. I need more."
"Shit!" Ryan ground out, sweating as he threw his hips into me. I imagined as Matt licked my clit, he was also licking Ryan's dick, and I squeezed my breasts in distress, looking over at Ethan who was stroking his cock.
"Please..." My voice wobbled from Ryan shaking my body. "Someone, fuck my ass." Everything paused. Everyone stopped and stared, stretching my desperation. I cried, wiggling my sopping cunt against Ryan. "Please."
Unable to help himself, Ryan started stroking in and out of me again. I licked my lips, moaning at the slow, maddening pace.
"Are you sure?" Matt and Ethan asked in unison.
Grabbing my breasts and stroking my clit, I nodded like I was losing my mind. "Fuck yes."
Ethan groaned, choking his cock, but he hesitated, looking at Matt who leaned over to kiss me.
"Who would you like to fuck your ass, Lils?" Matt asked.
Remembering the tenderness he had showered on me earlier and delighting in his fluttery kisses starting a wildfire in my body, I bit down on his bottom lip. "You," I breathed.
With that, Ryan pulled out of me and I gasped. Ethan moved to take his place, but Ryan stopped him.
"I'm not done yet. Come on top, Lils." He lay back.
He didn't have to ask me twice. I assumed the position, knowing what was coming next.
Sliding over Ryan's espresso cock and looking into his hazel eyes as he groaned, I short-circuited and fell on top of him. He kissed me while I ground him further inside me, rubbing my clit against him as I did.
"Mmmm." My body jerked over him as my nipples joined into the action, grinding into the slight hairs on his chest. Ryan grabbed my ass and lifted it up and over his dick, taking control of the ride. His hard cock rocked against the wall of my pussy with every stroke, tuning me into the curve of him.
Kisses swept up my spine before the gel of the lube settled between my ass cheeks. I grew wilder now, more impatient as Matt's fingers stretched my asshole first. Fuck, it was tight. The sting was so good, I threw my ass against his fingers.
"Ready?" His shadow covered me first before his body, and I gasped as the warmth of him sandwiched me against Ryan.
"Yes," I panted, my eyes rolling over as his fingers left my ass breathtakingly slow.
Matt kissed my neck and my heart hammered my chest. His tip brushed against my ass cheeks and I gripped Ryan's shoulders.
This tease was going to be the death of me.
Sandwiching his cock between my ass cheeks, he massaged the crevice, nudging the hole ever so slightly when he got to it. My pussy clenched and unclenched around Ryan. I couldn't help but move my hips to work out the tension building up inside of my body.
Nibbling my chin before kissing my lips, Ryan thrust against me, depraved, deranged and as fed up with the tease as I was. His cock slapped against my wet pussy, filling the room with its echo. The audio drove me wild. My mouth fell open, I dug my nails into his chest, and vibrated against him as he lost the battle with his body and unloaded his cum into my pussy. All before Matt managed to penetrate me. Lucky for me, I came in time with him, our collective heat combining inside me as I spasmed around him.
"I'm sorry," Ryan groaned; his breaths left him in short bursts.
"For what? That was fucking amazing," I whispered against his lips, smiling and kissing him while
Matt caressed my ass.
We lost ourselves in post-orgasm bliss, but Ethan grew impatient.
"No worries, let me take over." He questioned me with a brow.
One look at the veins in his cock told me he was holding on for dear life. His dick was so hard, it looked painful.
"Of course," I smiled, reaching over to wrap my hand around it and licking my lips as I recalled the taste of him.
"Lily. Please." He bit his lip and my belly flipped.
Climbing off Ryan, I started moving toward Ethan who scooped me up and settled me over him with enthusiasm. I grinned, positioning my tender, quivering hole over his wide tip. Readjusting to his length had me letting out puffs of breath as my pussy stretched to accommodate him. He was longer and thicker than the rest. The stretch was so wide and deep, he was pressing up against my anus. My asshole puckered.
"Now, Matt. Please," I breathed, done with waiting, needing to be stuffed to no end.
He took his time, filling the remaining space left over from Ethan's monstrous cock, and I blacked out, swaying on top of them.
Their voices were muffled as Matt's hand cupped my face. "Are you okay?" he asked, and his words echoed as if he were far away.
Ethan called my name, hissing from the limited real estate in my body sucking and squeezing the life out of his cock. Licking my lips, I swallowed and waited for the world to stop spinning to speak.
"You feel so good," I exhaled as if coming up for air.
"Mmmm, Lily." Ethan groaned, running his hand up over my breasts and down my body, digging his fingertips into my hips. "You take my fucking breath away."
"Take control," Matt whispered, kissing my cheek, my neck, and shoulders, all while moaning.
Grateful for the opportunity to direct the pace, I jerked back and forth against them, unable to throw myself into it as much as I wanted because their cocks were sure to be piercing organs.
Shivers swam up and down my spine, through every nerve. I hadn't breathed in minutes, just chasing my pleasure, letting their collective groans wash over me.
Fuck, I was so stimulated, the slightest touch, damn, their breath on me caused massive explosions that didn't stop, not giving me time to catch my breath. I loved it when they called my name, when they were so restrained they might pop a fucking blood vessel, trying not to burst inside me. My holes grew looser and looser as my body gyrated against them, allowing me to swallow more of them and suck them deeper within me, opening me up to more surprising bursts of heat that shot through my body.
Wailing, whining, and grinding, I had an out-of-body type of orgasm, only becoming aware of my body after the fact. They cussed, hissing and swearing as I came. Matt bent me over toward Ethan, who wrapped his arm around my back. Together, they drilled me until I was weeping, begging them not to stop, jumbling their names together and wheezing when they both exploded, one after the other. We lay there for a moment, none of us able to move. Eric came over to kiss me and stroke my back.
"You're so fucking hot." He brushed his lips against my temple before picking me up off Ethan and Matt. "And you put in a lot of work."
"What are you doing?" I gasped.
"Taking care of you." He smiled. "Ryan, help me out with running her a bath, will you?"
I sighed, relieved he didn't think I was up for another round. I needed a week's rest, at least. Flopping my head against his chest, I pecked his pec. "That sounds amazing."
My eyes fluttered shut on the way out of the room. When I awoke, I was being lowered into a fresh, warm bath with flowers, and candles lit around me. In the large Jacuzzi-like tub, Eric and Ryan joined me. Eric rubbed my shoulders and Ryan massaged my feet. Not allowed to walk back, and unsure if I'd be able to anyway, Eric carried me into the bedroom where Ethan and Matt had spread new sheets on the bed, fluffed the pillows, sprayed the room, and were lying in wait, showered and in PJs.
Finding my spot, I settled in between them, falling into their welcoming arms. The best part about this was that it wasn't a dream. I'd go as far as saying that they had managed to almost wash away the ordeal of the previous few days.
The sun peeked through the twilight skies as I fell asleep thinking, 'Life can't get any more perfect than this.' Why waste time on what happened? No matter what my father and his accomplice did to me, they failed in taking this away from me. This was what I wanted when I asked them to make me forget and at least for now, I had.