Chapter 33 #2
“I want everything,” I answer instantly.
He thrusts so hard that he makes Pete grunt behind me. “Fucking Christ, man.”
Sly doesn’t stop, and I can barely get more words out to ask him, “Does it hurt?”
“No, he’s just shoving you so hard onto my cock I‘m not sure I can last. I’m gonna blow my load before you come.”
“No, you’re not,” Sly tells him, his palm resting on the wall beside Pete’s head for leverage. “You’re going to wait until our sweet little Wren comes on my cock.”
A whimper escapes me, and he grins. “Holy shit! Are you grinning?” Pete asks in shock.
“So hot,” I whisper, as I stare up into Sly’s beautiful face.
His grin fades, replaced with something full of fire and heat.
It’s not just lust that fills his gaze; it’s something so much deeper, and as he thrusts his hips, pumping his hard cock into me over and over, it’s as if he can’t get close enough, as if he’s trying to reach the very center of me and take up home there.
But he doesn’t need to; he’s already there, all of them are. The five of them are already a part of my soul, my heart. And no time apart could ever take them from me.
“I love you,” I whisper, my hand coming up to cup his cheek.
I’ve never seen him look as emotional as he looks right now as he stares down at me.
“And I’m not going anywhere.” I think he needs to hear those words; they probably all do.
I’m sure they’ve been through a lot these past few weeks, not hearing anything from me.
“No, never again,” he grits out, his hand sliding down from my face to tease my swollen nipples. “Dex had the right idea. I’m going to cuff you to me and throw away the key.”
“Shit, stop making me picture her in cuffs. I’m barely hanging on here,” Pete grits out near my ear.
“Are you ready to come for us, my pretty little bird?” Sly asks, and I quickly nod.
“Please.” He moves his hand down further, pressing on my clit, and that’s all I need to send me over the edge.
He presses his mouth to mine, silencing my scream as my pussy squeezes him tight.
I feel Pete find his own release as he gently bites down on my shoulder and grunts.
It seems to go on just as long as my own orgasm, and just as my body starts to relax, Sly slams into me one last time, and I feel him shoot his release inside me.
His jaw tightens, and he grunts, and that sets me off again as a second orgasm hits me.
My head drops back on Pete’s shoulder as I cry out. My body is flooded with overwhelming sensations, from where they are both connected to me. I can barely tell where they end and I begin, and when I feel my energy dropping, I wrap my arms around Sly’s neck so I don’t fall.
But they keep me pressed between them as we all pant heavily, only the sound of our breath and the water filling the room.
That is, until Dex’s loud voice rings out. “Hurry up! It’s almost midnight!”
“Shit, we can’t miss it!” Pete says as he starts to pull his cock out of my ass. I whimper, still feeling sensitive there, and he chuckles. “It’s okay, angel. I got you.”
The next minute is spent with me clinging to them as they clean me up between my legs, then I’m lifted in Pete’s arms and soon find myself being towel dried by them both. Pete catches sight of my smile and grins. “What are you smiling about?”
“This. You. Everything.”
He gives me a quick peck on the lips, then I’m quickly swept into the empty bedroom. Sly pulls one of Dex’s shirts on over my head. It hangs to my knees, and I lift the front to sniff it. I sigh with contentment. It smells like him.
“I missed sleeping in your shirts,” I admit as Pete grabs my hand and leads me back out to the main suite.
“We missed seeing you in them,” he says with a smile.
“Feel better?” Elias asks as we approach where they’re sitting around the couches.
“Much. What time is it?”
“Ten minutes until midnight,” Dex answers as I move around to sit between him and Jagger.
“So how does it work?” I ask.
“How does what work?” Dex asks.
“New Year's? Do we count down out loud, then shout Happy New Year, drink champagne, and sing that song?”
“Sort of, but there is an important part you're missing,” Dex answers.
“What’s that?”
“After you say Happy New Year, you’re supposed to kiss. It’s tradition.”
I glance around at the five men watching me. “How is that supposed to work? There are five of you.”
“You’ll just have to make sure you kiss each of us then,” he replies as if it’s that simple, and I guess it is. It doesn’t matter what order I kiss them in, as long as they all get equal attention.
A yawn comes out of nowhere, telling me I’m tired, so I rest my head on Dex’s shoulder as he moves his arm around me, holding me to his side.
“So tomorrow, we’re really going back to the States?” I ask, eager to finally be done with Russia.
“Yep,” Elias says with a nod. “The FBI is sending the jet back for us, and once they confirm the list is legit, we’ll be free to go.”
“Then what?” Nobody answers, so I elaborate. “Where do we go? What do we do?”
“Whatever we want,” Sly finally answers. “Canada, Arizona, New York. We can go anywhere.”
It’s hard to wrap my head around that sort of freedom. I’ve been a prisoner my whole life, and now it’s like the world has suddenly opened up for me. All because of them.
“Thank you,” I whisper, glancing around at each of them.
“For what?” Pete asks.
“For freeing me from my prison. For showing me that there’s more to life than what I was living. For being there for me. For showing me what it’s like to actually live.”
Dex wraps his other arm around me and hugs me tight. “You still don’t see it, do you?” he asks.
“See what?”
“Everything you just said is what you’ve done for us.”
“You gave us light when we had none,” Pete explains. “You freed us from our prison.”
“You showed us what life has to offer besides vengeance,” Sly adds.
“You gave us something to live for,” Jagger signs from my side.
“We’re the lucky ones, Wren,” Elias says. “Because we have you.”
“I love you guys. I missed you so much.”
“We love you, too,” Elias says as the others nod in agreement.
Pete switches on the TV, and as the countdown begins and we all stand up and join in, I can’t stop the smile on my face, nor would I ever want to. This year, these guys have brought me something I didn’t even know I was missing: love.