Chapter 8
The Reveille
Harper
Hot and achy, I awake aroused with a head between my legs. My panties are missing, and Luke thrusts his tongue inside me. His hands hold my thighs apart. My whole body buzzes with electricity and fire scorches through my veins. I’m dripping wet.
Caden lifts my shirt and his mouth closes around my breast, sucking, devouring, tugging like a string is tied from my nipple to my pussy.
Jack takes advantage of the access to my naked body. Instead of sucking my breast into his mouth, his tongue swirls around my hardened tip.
My brain hasn’t even started yet. All I can do is feel. And these guys make me feel good.
“Good morning, kitten.”
My gaze finds Eli as I pant in aching need.
“Move her down on the bed,” Eli instructs.
Luke drags me to the edge of the bed as he sinks to the floor and dives back into tongue fucking me, while I squirm with the need for release. Caden rubs my clit and growls as he sucks my nipple. The vibration racks through me, pushing me even higher.
Eli lies beside my head, removes my shirt from my neck, and kisses me upside down. Claiming my mouth with his in a battle of wills I’m not strong enough to defeat. I surrender to his kiss and he softens it.
Nico’s hand slides under my ass. It feels slick as he circles my asshole and presses his finger inside easily. Lube.
As if they’re one, the guys fall into a steady pace while Eli’s tongue fights with mine for dominance.
Jack plays with my hand and my waist, while he teases and tortures my nipple with his tongue.
I’m melting beneath them. Caden holds my other hand down on the bed.
He torments my clit with pressure and tight circles while his mouth devours my other breast. Being held down, helpless to do anything but feel the pleasure they’re giving me, makes my insides burn hotter than before.
Luke holds my legs wide as his tongue penetrates me over and over.
Nico kisses my stomach, teasing my bellybutton with his tongue. He presses another finger into my asshole, moving them in and out with the same pace as Luke’s tongue. I writhe beneath them, lost in the pleasure.
Winding me tighter and tighter. Maybe with one guy it would be just as stimulating but less overwhelming. Of course, I’ve only made out with Luke alone, and he’s always overwhelming.
The string within me tightens before snapping. I arch into them as I cry out my release. My pussy gushes on Luke’s tongue and my ass tightens around Nico’s fingers.
They all slow down and remove themselves from me. Eli kisses me before edging off the bed. Caden moves up and kisses me possessively before heading off to his bathroom. My breath hitches. Jack cradles my face as he claims my lips.
“Good morning, sweetheart.”
I try to smile at him as he moves away. Nico presses his lips to mine briefly before resting his forehead against mine.
“Thank you, sunshine.”
When he leaves, Luke moves up over me. I have no strength to fight him, not that I want to. He lifts me and positions me like I’m a doll until I straddle his lap. He has on his boxers. My hands hold the back of his neck as I search his light blue eyes. My nipples rub his chest.
That craving starts deep inside again. Will I ever get enough of them?
“Technically still a virgin.” He smirks as his thumb skims my jawline.
“Technically,” I agree. It’s barely been two weeks since the guys decided I’m theirs. They’ve blown through almost all my boundaries, not that I put up much of a fight.
He leans in and takes my mouth. His lips gentle against mine as he draws me closer. I’m likely soaking his boxers, the only barrier between us, as his hard cock presses against me intimately. He lifts his head and his thumb drags along my lip.
“Did you enjoy last night, princess?”
“I don’t think I’ve processed last night.” My body feels a little achy and sore. I definitely need a toothbrush or some mouthwash. But last night became a blur, moving from one searing moment to the next, almost like the closet.
Fuck, was that all yesterday? I feel like it’s been a lifetime, but it’s all happening so quick.
“Do you like us going down on you?”
My naked back is to the rest of the room, so the only horseman I can focus on is Luke. I don’t even know if any of the others are still here. My fingers play with the ends of his blond hair.
“Yes.” I would assume my orgasms would be answer enough to that.
“What about giving us head?” That makes me blush and I try to lower my face, but Luke’s finger tips my chin back up. “This only works if we’re honest with each other.”
Whatever this is, it’s just about sex. Did I feel an emotional connection to the guys during all of it?
Yes, but I need that to be part of it, even if they don’t feel the same.
There’s definitely an attraction between all of us, but my heart isn’t just quickening in fear anymore.
I’m starting to look forward to seeing them, to touching them, to feeling them touch me.
But that’s not part of what we have.
Hardening my lips, I lock on his eyes. “Yes, I enjoyed sucking your cock.”
His eyes spark at the hint of defiance in my tone. His fingers wrap lightly around my neck. “Swallowing?”
Fuck, he wants to know everything this morning. “Even that.”
“Our fingers in your pussy? And in your ass?”
Heat floods through me. Even I can smell my arousal growing again.
“Yes,” I say a little quieter.
Keeping a grip on my neck, he slides his other fingers through my wetness to sink into my pussy. I gasp and can’t help but move a little on his hand, needing more. The friction I know he’ll give me.
“You’re so wet for me, princess.” He presses his lips to my ear and whispers, “I could sink my cock into your greedy cunt right now. It would feel so good. So much better than my fingers. So much fuller and deeper.”
My eyes slide shut. His voice is like an aphrodisiac to me now. His fingers almost pull all the way out of me. I can’t contain my whimper.
Adding another finger, he presses three fingers inside me, and the fullness takes a moment to adjust to. But it feels so fucking good, I want to ride his hand until I come again. His hand remains still in me.
“You want to fuck my cock, princess?”
His words make me wetter, and I know he knows that. My fingertips curl into his neck as he slides his fingers easily in and out of me. My hips rock, needing more, needing all of him. Part of me wants to give in so badly. To tell him to do it. Fuck me.
But I also know giving in fully would be the beginning of the end.
They only want me for my virginity. For that barrier inside me that means no one else was there before them.
Sure, they may keep me around for a while as a novelty. The woman who will let them all fuck her at the same time. The woman who is only theirs. But the entire year?
How long will that last before someone gets bored? Five guys to keep entertained with only one of me. How long before someone decides I’m not worth it, and then how long until they all leave me to find someone new to torment, to teach, to fuck?
I may be the last virgin in the senior class, but I’m not the last virgin in the school.
He leans back to look into my eyes, and whatever he sees there doesn’t make him happy. He captures my lips with his, trying to claim my soul, and rolls me onto my back on the bed with his fingers still inside me.
My mind stops focusing on what ifs. I’m so close to the edge. My body wants this. It wants him. His thumb presses down on my clit, and the whole room bursts into stars as I topple over the edge.
He eases me through my orgasm and lightens his kiss. When he pulls his fingers out of me, I whimper at the emptiness.
“Time to get ready for the day, princess.” He lifts off me, leaving me naked in the middle of the bed. I lie there staring up at the ceiling. I’m so fucked.
A door shuts, and I figure I’m alone.
I reach over and snag the t-shirt Eli removed from me and slip it on over my head. I glance around for my panties, but don’t see them.
The guys have all disappeared, except for Caden. He sits on the couch, watching me. He put on a black t-shirt and a pair of silk athletic shorts. His dark hair is slicked back. He’s beautiful and rough.
Did he watch Luke finger fuck me?
That’s part of this. Them all taking turns watching each other with me. It shouldn’t make my insides burn and crave more, but it does.
Taking a breath, I walk over to stand in front of him. “Is there a bathroom I can use?”
“You can use mine, little nympho.”
I glance at the door. “Didn’t—”
“Luke went to use the bathroom across the hall. We figured you might like some time alone this morning.” His hand reaches out to brush my thigh. “I know Luke checked in with you, but are you doing okay?”
I feel tears well at the concern in his voice. God, I’m being stupid. These boys don’t feel anything but lust for me. I’m just a very convenient hole to them. And I’ve let them use me however they want to.
“Hey.” His soft tone brings more tears surging forward. He pulls me down to straddle his lap and cups my face in his giant hands. “It’s a lot. We’re a lot.”
His green eyes stare into mine as tears drift down my cheeks. His thumb brushes them away.
“It’s okay to feel overwhelmed, Harper. We’ve pushed you pretty far fast.” The corner of his mouth tips up. “Not that I regret a minute of it.”
I try to take a shuddering breath in and hold back the tears. I don’t want them to see me like this. Vulnerable.
But the softness in his gaze undoes me. I collapse on him. His arms wrap around me, and I tighten my arms around his neck as I press my face against his shoulder. Quiet sobs rack my body.
His hand strokes up and down my back and he makes a soothing noise. “You’re so strong, Harper. You may not think it, but you’ve taken everything we’ve thrown at you. You may not have wanted to play those games with us, but you didn’t let that stop you from taking your pleasure from them.”
The tears keep falling and I can’t seem to stop them, especially with Caden of all people being kind to me. He’s not the tough enforcer I thought I knew. He was a dick a few times, but he’s softened to me since we’ve gotten to know each other.
“Let it all out,” he says, rubbing my back in circles. “Get it out so you can come back a little fiercer for the next round.”
I want to laugh. How can I be stronger if I’m falling to pieces?
I don’t know how to deal with four… now five horsemen.
My body isn’t built for this. It isn’t ready for what they want to do or what they’re already doing to it.
I want to go home and hide under my covers for the rest of the year.
But I also don’t want to lose this attention.
The feelings they stir beneath my skin. The pleasure they coax from my being.
“Come on, little nympho.” As he moves to stand, I wrap my legs around his waist to continue to cling to him. “Let’s get you ready for the day.”