Chapter 27 #3
Emerson laughed. “My birthday...have I ever stopped you from coming?” He caressed her inner thighs, eyes on her pussy. She felt her core clench.
“No...”
“Then that’s your answer.”
Ever the showman, Leo jumped up onto his knees on the table, the wood barely groaning under the weight. "I claim the head!" he declared with a grin, daring anyone to challenge him as he pulled her shoulders back and settling her in his lap.
With a giggle she looked up to him, and arched a brow as Jack handed him whipped cream and a strawberry.
Jack, with another can of the cream, started spraying sections on her stomach, lines and little balls of fluffy cream.
She looked down to Emerson who was watching his friends with a feral grin on his face.
"This might tickle," Carter warned, leaning in to swipe a tongue up her side to catch some cream that was melting from her body heat.
“Ah...” she arched at the contact, the heat of his tongue sending zings of feeling through her. Never had she had this...the attention of so many, so many that wanted her. Emerson chuckled as he slid a finger into her waiting heat.
“Ah fuck, she’s fucking drenched. Does the thought of all of us on you at once turn you on, Pet?” Her core clenched on his finger. “Oh, fuck yes, she likes that...”
She looked to Finn and Rix who both had hooded gazes, carrying over dessert toppings from the cart, and Jack who was still happily dotting her with cream, and then to Easton who was still sitting in his chair.
He wasn't making any move to engage, but the way he was looking at her...it was hungry. The raw, naked feeling in his eyes was so conflicted, like he wanted to join the others but something was stopping him.
Gods, she wanted her Snake so badly. Wanted him to be with her, to connect with him so badly.
And outside of the bedroom, they were. He had been calling, they had their date coming up, but the disconnect.
.. She smiled at him before Rix gently, so gently turned her face to him and leaned in, kissing her.
Gods, the man could kiss, and she arched as he pinched her nipple. “Pay attention to us,” he said softly against her lips, pulling back.
Her body was a mass of cream and sauces and fruit, and as she caught Emerson’s eyes from between her thighs he winked and lowered his mouth to her.
“Ah!”
"Back off." Leo shoved Rix none too gently. "I said her head was mine." He coated his thumb in cream and swiped it across the seam of her lips, before pushing it into her mouth. "Suck it clean," he commanded.
She did, hearing Rix chuckle, then the heat of his mouth on her breast. She sucked Leo’s thumb, licking around it, like she was sucking his perfectly pierced cock. Emerson was weaving magic between her thighs, his tongue and fingers playing her, making her body string tight.
She moaned around Leo’s finger as Jack bit her belly softly, sucking and licking the cream off, Carter on the other side. She knew they would leave love bites there. And Finn...where was her Devil?
She found out a few seconds later when one of the legs hooked over Emerson's shoulders was lifted in strong hands and Finn trailed a slick, chocolate-covered strawberry up her calf.
She looked up to Leo who was looking down at her, and sucked hard at his thumb as she arched, everyone’s mouth’s on her at the same time.
The sensation of lips, tongue, fingers, she let go of Leo’s finger as she cried out, her body rolling through a stellar orgasm. Emerson groaned before pulling away.
“Fuck, you taste better than all that sweetness...honey and peaches and...”
“Ambrosia,” Jack said.
“Spice,” Rix said.
"Fuck that poetic shit," Leo groaned. "Stop wasting all that tongue wagging and give her another one." With a grin, Finn shoved Emerson's face forward, back between Petra's thighs. "You heard the man. She isn't screaming names yet. Get to work."
She felt Emerson chuckle against her before he sucked hard on her clit, causing her to arch again. Jack and Carter held her down by her pelvis, keeping her immobile and she cried out as she felt Rix bite her other nipple.
Tender, she panted and closed her eyes, Leo’s hand on her throat, holding her there, but not squeezing.
She gasped and writhed beneath them as the pressure in her body built, and broke as she felt Finn’s lips just at her knee.
She screamed Emerson’s name then, two fingers hooked inside her, pressing viciously on her G-spot.
Shaking and moaning she rode through it, and she opened her eyes seeing Easton still sitting there, watching her.
He licked his lips, adjusting himself in his trousers. "You having fun over there?" he asked her, his voice raspy.
She bit her lip and reached for him, desperate for that final piece, her Snake...her dangerous asp...willing to drown in his venom.
Reaching across the expanse of wood between them, he caught her hand in his and squeezed it tight.
Vulnerability flashed in his eyes before he snarled, "I asked you a fucking question.
" She knew he was covering up his awkwardness and discomfort, but he had willingly touched her.
Was still willingly touching her, despite the storm of emotions boiling across his features.
"You should answer him," Carter said gently, quietly, none of them looking at where their most broken brother was touching her.
“Yes...but I need you,” she said honestly. It didn’t matter if he left her then, her body was alight, all her men touching her in some fashion, and she gasped as another orgasm rolled through her. “Fuck!”