Chapter 19 Eden #4
Benson made himself comfortable inside of her before slowly pulling out and ramming in again.
Eden’s whole body moved along the bed, her head knocking away from Liam’s as her vision blurred and her hand slipped against her breasts.
She missed her nipple by about four inches.
My aim is awful right now! But not Benson’s.
He hit her bullseye in one thrust, and she cried out for the umpteenth time that night.
“Tell him what you are, angel.” His words rolled right into a growl as he rocked into her, his grip on her thighs as hard as steel, and his presence even greater than the weight invading her body. “We’ve been waiting all night.”
She knew that he expected her to say some variant of slut, since that was the word she had established with him a short while back…
but that wasn’t what Eden said as she gazed up at Benson and then looked deep into Liam’s darkened eyes.
Or, at least, she tried… Benson was fucking her so good that her head moved too much to make eye contact.
“I’m yours,” she whined while clutching at Liam.
“Is that so?” He pinched one of her nipples in reciprocation. Eden groaned so hard that her eyes squeezed shut for more than a few seconds. “No one else’s outside this room? Are we the only ones who get to have you?”
“Yes!”
Liam didn’t waste time chastising Benson. “No random dudes at the fucking club!”
To his credit, Benson was so high on being hilt-deep in Eden that he had the wherewithal to say, “Unless you’re there, right?”
“Oh, then it’s gangbang night, isn’t it, love?”
Honestly, while they were joking, Eden didn’t think she could handle it anyway!
This is good enough as it is. Liam, holding her, his mouth moving down to her nipples as he told her to look at Benson while he fucked her.
Benson, looking smug as hell as he tortured her with long, fast thrusts and occasionally flicked her clit with his thumb.
Every time he did that, Eden yelled – or maybe that was because Liam was all over her breasts, sucking this one, that one, all while holding her in place.
“I’m gonna come,” Benson announced, his grip on her thighs tightening like a vise. His words were as confident as if he and Eden were alone with no audience.
“Then do it.” Liam’s teeth took a break from teasing Eden’s nipples. “No need to share your arrival, dude. I want my turn, anyway.”
Benson slammed into her one last time. A gruff sound tore from his throat as he emptied himself inside her.
Before she even knew what was happening, her inner walls called his cock home while she groaned in ecstasy, eyes fluttering open, shut, her whole body warm from her older boyfriend taking what he wanted.
His one-two punch inside her had Eden’s legs straight up in the air as Liam growled against her skin, his own erection pushing against her side as she was reminded that there was still more to come.
And Eden was gone.
Her world dissolved into a kaleidoscope of shockingly bright colors that soon subdued into a white-hot nova of sensation. Liam’s mouth on her breasts. Benson’s cock pulsing inside her. Their voices a distant, glorious chorus of claimants.
She uttered a silent scream. Pleasure washed over her and through her, obliterating everything else. She was a ragdoll in their arms. While her limbs trembled and she whined in submission to their whims, both men continued to squeeze this, spank that, contributing to her oncoming blackout.
When she finally drifted back down, it was to the feeling of two bodies still pressing against her. “Fuck,” Liam said, his lips a gentle kiss against her temple. “That was fucking hot.”
Benson collapsed beside her. “Yeah,” he agreed. “Fuck.”
Liam patted Eden between the legs. “Don’t close them yet, babe.”
“Don’t turn her over.” Benson, sweaty and wet with more, hovered nearby, his eyes laying claim to Eden’s exhausted form before his hand did.
“She looks gorgeous like this.” He chuckled as Eden struggled to keep her eyes open.
But keeping her legs open? Easy. It helped that Liam tossed them around his waist, licking his hand to rub against his cock.
“By the way, I left you a present. Your favorite.”
“I think you left her a present. Besides, I know your kinks, man.” Liam reminded Eden of his own as he easily entered her, a moan ripping through her body as the bed began to slightly creak again.
“That’s right. You know why I went first, angel?”
He was doing the same thing as Liam – taking the attention away from the man fucking her so he could look into her eyes and remind her that he was there, too.
“It’s your house?” She sounded so pathetic when she said that in between grunts of acquiescence to Liam’s lovemaking.
His mouth toyed with hers. “Because watching him fuck you will get me hard again.”
Liam thrust with a rhythm that shook her loose from thought.
Eden’s breath tore free in rough, helpless sounds, her body opening, answering, and learning that this – this – was what she had been waiting for.
Heat spread everywhere he touched, everywhere he filled her, until she couldn’t tell where she ended and the feeling began.
“Look at her.” Benson’s voice rumbled from the shadows. “Look at how she takes you.”
Liam grunted. He drove deeper. Faster.
“Her tits bounce when you do that.” Benson's hand wrapped around his own cock. It had never fully softened, now here it was, hard again. Just like he promised. “Fuck her harder. Let’s make them shake.”
Liam obliged. Eden screamed as her body was no longer hers to control.
I know that, I know that… Yet until that moment, she had vaguely believed she was still somehow the master of her motions.
Fuck, yes. She wanted to speak, but couldn’t.
With every passing minute, these men owned more of her than she knew she could give away.
“She loves it,” Benson growled. His fist moved faster. “Look at that mouth.” His other hand grabbed it like Liam had only a few minutes before. “Begging for my cock.”
Eden's head rolled back. Her eyes fluttered shut. She was lost and adrift on the high that they continued to give her.
“Open your eyes, angel,” Benson told her. “Watch him fuck you. Watch him use that cunt I just fucked.”
Her eyes snapped open. Hooded. Dazed. She found Benson's gaze. His hunger was a tangible thing. A living, breathing entity that curled between them and licked Eden’s skin.
“This is what you wanted, isn't it?” Benson asked, his voice raspy. “Both of us, making you ours.”
He rubbed his cock against her nearest breast, making her nipple wet. It’s him. It’s me. Soon, it would be Liam as well.
“Come for him, angel,” he urged. “Come all over his cock. Then we’ll come for you.”
Liam’s rhythm faltered. Eden sensed the twitch of his impending release.
Fuck it. She was ready to roll one last time.
Her own orgasm crashed over her again. She rode that wave, focusing on clenching Liam’s cock, tight, tighter…
so tight that he had no choice but to thrust into her so deeply that she felt nothing but him.
Eden was gone, but they were right there with her.
Two men. One woman. And a single king-sized bed that could hardly hold all three getting their rocks off.
A raw cry shattered the air. Liam’s body seized, his release hitting him hard before Eden felt anything else. Heat followed, heavy and overwhelming, pulling a shudder through them both. Liam’s hands locked on her hips, firm enough to steady them as the last pulse rolled through him.
The tension broke. Liam sagged forward, breath rough against Eden’s skin, the weight of him warm and spent. His satisfaction was more than she needed to know that Liam was done for the night.
Benson’s growl of warning, however, was a feral counterpoint.
He worked his cock until he came on Eden’s breasts, her own sounds of surprise punctuating his grunts as her fingers played with the hair on Liam’s head and she welcomed the heat to her tender breasts.
Benson didn’t stop until he shook his cock with a pleased cadence to end the night.
Fuck. Yes. She was covered in them. Drenched in their essence. Their scent marked her like a badge of honor. Both of them. Not just tonight, either… Before. After. Eden would be damned if this was the only time she got tag-teamed by the hottest men she had ever met.
She was theirs. Completely. But more importantly…
They were hers.