Chapter 15
Skye
T he relief I feel when I see all three of the men walking through the door unharmed is immense. I’m still feeling the post-high of the incredible orgasm Buzz has just given me but as soon as I lay eyes on them, I know I want them all. No, I need them all.
They hesitate for a moment, taking in the scene—Buzz and I sweaty and naked on the sofa, his cock still hard and slick with my juices. I don’t even care that he fucked me without a condom, or that I’m about to fuck all of them without one. I need them now and I want nothing between us, not even a thin layer of latex. After the first time with them all the other day, I decided to go on the contraceptive pill, so pregnancy isn’t a worry.
“Well, what are you waiting for?” I demand teasingly, sitting up, “Come join us.”
“You don’t have to ask me twice,” Drifter says with a grin, shrugging off his clothes as he strides over to join us. He comes behind me and kisses me passionately and possessively, taking my breath away.
“Sit,” I command.
He does as he’s told, sitting on the couch and I straddle him, guiding his already hard cock into me, I’m slick and ready for him but I still need a moment to adjust to his size in this new position.
His eyes widen in surprise, “I’m not wearing protection.”
“It’s fine, I’m on the pill. I want to feel you fully. All of you,” I say, looking at the others in turn.
Buzz leans back, hungrily watching me as he strokes his shaft. Gunner sits to one side watching us as usual, while Angel approaches me. I slowly grind on Drifter’s cock as he buries his face between my breasts, playing with them as they bounce in front of him. I have easy access to Angel’s throbbing erection as he stands, naked in all his glory behind the couch and I eagerly take him in my mouth, running my hand along the length of his shaft. With the other hand, I stroke Buzz’s cock, still sticky from our sex.
I feel deliciously full as Drifter’s thick erection now fills me completely. He grabs my ass, gripping it firmly as he moves me up and down along the length of him. Each time he brushes against my g-spot I moan but with Angel’s cock in my mouth the sound is muffled, from the grunts this sensation emits from Angel, I can only assume it feels good.
“Fuck, you’re so fucking perfect,” Drifter mutters.
I feel like an absolute goddess. As always, all four of my men are fully focused on me. I switch to take Buzz in my mouth, and I can still taste myself on him. Though his cock is still big, he’s smaller than Angel and I know how to take him deeper inside my throat now I’ve practiced. He lets out a groan of pleasure as I take the entire length of him in my mouth.
Angel moves around behind me, and I can feel his hard cock pressing against my ass cheeks. We’ve never fucked my ass yet, and while the thought sounds deliciously taboo and sexy, I’m not sure I’m ready right now, or that I’d be able to fit Angel even if we tried.
“I don’t know…” I start to say but Angel stops me.
“Don’t worry, I’m not going to fuck your ass, at least not tonight. We need to take our time and use plenty of lube, and I’m not about to stop to go look for some now,” he says, the promise lingering.
Instead, he simply glides his cock between my ass cheeks, teasing my ass a little with his tip. The sensation is new and surprisingly good, I let my mind wander to how it would feel to have the three of them inside me at the same time.
As the thought crosses my mind, Angel does something unexpected, he angles my hips slightly, lifting me with ease up the length of Drifter before plunging his cock deep inside me. I let out a cry of surprise and arousal at the different feel of his dick and then before I can fully register what just happened, Drifter is thrusting in me again. They continue like this, taking it in turns and moving in sync to enter me thrusting deep and slow as they synchronize a pace before building the tempo.
“Holy shit!” I cry out, the feeling so new and naughty I can’t hold back.
Buzz doesn’t seem to mind that my focus is temporarily off him, like Gunner he simply enjoys watching Angel and Drifter fucking me, blowing my mind with their deep, alternating thrusts. My pussy spasms and each time I think I’m about to explode the sensation changes again as a different cock enters me.
“Fuck, I think I might cum soon!” I cry.
“Me too,” Drifter warns.
Angel allows Drifter to fuck me hard and fast, as he reaches his climax, shuddering inside me and before I know it, Angel is thrusting deep inside me again.
“Fuck, you’re so wet,” Angel growls and I can tell he too is close.
Drifter teases my clit with his expert fingers, still pinned underneath me as Angel fucks me furiously from behind. I can feel the orgasm building and it tears through me as I scream out in pleasure. Moments later I feel Angel reaching his climax, releasing hard inside me.
But we’re not done yet. There’s still one of my men I’ve never experienced. And I want to, badly. I look over at Gunner, his serious sexy face watching me with desire as always.
“Gunner. I want you to fuck me too,” I say boldly, hoping he won’t reject me.
He looks a little alarmed and the men all share a look before Gunner says softly, “I don’t like to be touched.”
“Okay, I won’t touch you… you can just touch me,” I promise.
“Skye, if you want this… we’d need to hold you down. Are you comfortable with that?” Angel asks seriously.
“Yes. I trust you,” I reply truthfully.
“Let’s move upstairs,” Drifter suggests.
Angel picks me up, striding upstairs with my legs wrapped around his waist. I feel a little apprehensive, given how serious they’re all being. But I wasn’t lying when I said I trust them, and I want to fuck Gunner too. I want him to be a part of this fully, whatever this is. If fucking me while the others hold me down is what makes him comfortable, then so be it.
Angel reaches the top of the stairs and opens the nearest door, setting me down on the double bed. The others follow in behind, seeming as excited yet nervous as I feel.
“Lie down and spread your legs and arms out either side of you,” Angel commands.
I do as I’m told. The colder air in this room makes my nipples harden and the breeze between my legs feels incredible with my post orgasm sensitivity. I try my best not to move a muscle, afraid that if I do, they might call the whole thing off.
“Drifter and I are going to hold down your arms and then Gunner can fuck you. Okay?” Angel says.
I nod, not daring to speak. This feels so different, there’s an element of danger but also being completely under their control is exciting.
“If you want to stop at any time, just say so,” Drifter tells me as he and Angel hold down my arms applying a light amount of force.
Buzz comes to sit beside me, gently caressing my breasts and distracting me from my nervous anticipation so that all I can concentrate on is my horniness. Gunner stands at the end of the bed, taking a moment to look at me. He seems nervous yet I can tell from his huge, throbbing erection that he’s turned on too. I can see he’s even bigger than the other three that I realized, now I can properly focus on him up close. He moves onto the bed, spreading my legs further apart, his hands warm and calloused.
He moves slowly and surely, as though afraid that sudden movements might startle me, an intense look of concentration on his face as he allows his hands to caress the contours of my body. His touch is gentler than I expected, and my body becomes covered in goosebumps as he explores it. To my surprise, he leans down, flicking his tongue along the length of my inner thigh and I twitch.
“Try to stay still,” Angel warns.
It’s blissful agony not moving as Gunner slowly teases me his fingers delving into the warm, wet place between my thighs, languidly stroking my clit before tasting me with his tongue.
“Fuck I want you,” I hiss, vocalizing my pleasure since I cannot show it any other way.
Gunner takes his time, making sure I’m wet and ready for him before he positions his shaft at my entrance. He doesn’t enter me yet though, he glides the tip along my slit, rubbing it against my clit and driving me wild. I forget myself and try to move my hands to pull him to me, but Angel and Drifter hold me firmly in place. Everything Gunner is doing is delicious torture and I’m loving it.
When the anticipation almost gets too much, he finally pushes the tip of his thick cock inside of me, inching inside slowly so I can get used to the sheer thickness and length of him. Same as when he’s watching us, his eyes are intent on me, taking in the sight of my vagina opening for him as he stretches and fills me completely. I’m so wet and turned on right now I can hardly think straight. I’m dying to run my hands along the hard planes of his six-pack, to feel his strong shoulders and back as he slowly thrusts in and out of me, but not being able to touch him is its own kind of exquisite pleasure that has me moaning and crying out for more.
The others are all watching hungrily, enjoying this as much as we are. As Buzz plays with my breasts, I remember his earlier wish. “I thought you were going to fuck my tits tonight,” I tease him, looking him in the eye as I set the challenge.
With a nod of approval from Gunner, Buzz dips into the ensuite for a moment before returning with some body oil that he liberally pours onto my breasts before straddling my chest and placing his cock between them. Gunner continues to drive me wild with his slow, sure strokes inside me while Buzz slowly slides his shaft between the valleys of my breasts, one hand teasing the nipples.
“Fuck this is so fucking hot, I’m not gonna last long,” Buzz says as I moan, biting my lip as I can feel but not see Gunner teasing my clit with his hand as he’s fucking me.
“God yes, I want you to cum on my tits,” I groan, knowing that dirty talk drives Buzz wild and feeling uninhibited enough to do so.
“Keep talking like that princess and you’ll get another round from Angel and me if you’re not careful,” Drifter warns.
I can’t say I’m too worried about his threat, the way I feel right now I’d happily keep doing this for hours, days, if I could. I watch as Buzz fucks my tits, his gaze intent on them too as he slides faster and faster between them. Gunner is continuing to fuck me agonizingly slowly so I can feel every inch of him inside me. Buzz brings himself to climax for the second time this evening, his seed spilling out over my breasts, and he falls back onto the bed, spent.
Buzz, goes to get some tissue paper and gently cleans me off, playing with my tits and clit briefly before letting Gunner have me all to himself.
My focus is pulled back to him teasing the orgasm out of me slowly. He seems unfazed by the fact that his friend just came all over me, in fact, he seems even more turned on than before. He grips my legs, pushing them forward so my knees are up by my side and my legs over his shoulders so he can enter me even deeper. My pussy clenches and tightens around him before adjusting to the new intense, deep angle.
“Oh my god!” I cry out, involuntarily trying to pull my arms free, to move in any way.
“You’re doing so fucking good, beautiful, do you like that?” Angel growls, leaning over to kiss me roughly, his tongue entering my mouth. I hungrily kiss him back until eventually, he pulls away.
“Yes, god yes. I want more!” I cry out, looking at Gunner. “Please, fuck me harder!” I beg.
It feels so intense, and I can hardly stand it I’m so desperate to touch him, to touch all of them, for him to fuck me hard and fast and fully claim me. But his stillness is incredible at the same time, forcing me to focus on the sensations and pleasure only. Slowly, Gunner increases his speed. I’m so turned on I’m absolutely soaking as he slides in and out of me. I find that I don’t mind how huge he is, that my body has accommodated him, and I’m so wet it feels incredible, right on the cusp of pain and pleasure.
He moves faster now, the speed a welcome change that brings the orgasm that was slowly building to a rising crescendo, I can feel the orgasm about to explode. As I’m right on the edge, he pulls out suddenly so the second it hits I gush everywhere just before he thrusts back in deeply, sending another orgasm crashing over my body that I’m helpless to stop. He continues to fuck me as I cum again and again screaming with pleasure before I feel him finally reach his climax, thrusting deep inside me.
“Fuck, Skye. You’re incredible,” he groans as he cums. To my surprise, he leans over and gently kisses me, his lips soft and full. “Thank you,” he says softly before moving away.
Part of me wants to quip that I should be thanking him after that, but I get the impression that he’s being sincere, that perhaps, given his aversion to being touched, sex is difficult for him, and that he enjoyed that as much as I did. Perhaps I’ve earned some of his trust by doing as I was asked and respecting his boundaries.
Angel and Gunner both release my hands now Gunner has moved away. I’m still in a post-orgasm fugue, my mind not working properly as I lie there reveling in the moment. I get the impression something big has just happened, and not in the literal sense of us all having incredible sex. It feels like something has shifted between all of us. Like we’ve reached a new level we didn’t even know existed.
I don’t know what this is between us if being with four men at the same time for anything more than sex can even work, yet I feel almost as if I’ve been fully claimed and that this isn’t just sex anymore.