37. Farren

Farren

B enny and I were still sitting in our chairs and chatting when Locke woke up. He grumbled as he lumbered down the stairs and I flinched at the creaking coming from the wooden porch.

“Good morning, my friend! I trust you slept well?” Benny called as he looked over his shoulder.

Locke, for his part, simply ignored him as he wandered out of the clearing to, I would guess, answer nature’s call.

I guess that’s an improvement, I mused as I turned my attention back to Benny.

However his focus was not on me, but on something happening behind me. When I tried to see what had distracted him, he leaned forward and grasped my chin lightly.

“You really don’t want to look, Goddess. Trust me, it really is a rather abhorrent sight.” The demon tried to discourage me from looking, but now I kinda really wanted to see what he was trying to hide from me.

“Oh, ha ha, very funny. You’re just lucky that I’m in too good of a mood to be insulted by that,” Roan called from behind me, and indeed he sounded lighter than ever before.

Now I really had to look. After all, if Roan had found something to lighten his spirit, no pun intended, I wanted to know what that was so I could celebrate it with him. But the second I pushed myself out of my chair and started to round it, I stumbled and tripped over the rockers of my chair.

Roan stood before me with a radiant grin that put the sun to shame. But I was initially stopped by the fact that his hair was soaked . My feet had fumbled as I tried to race to him in a fit of concern. What could have happened to him?

Fate had other ideas, however, and I pitched forward, my face on a collision course with the ground. I barely had time to scream when my open mouth landed on a patch of warm, bare skin. Strong arms wrapped around me and the salty scent of the sea filled my lungs. My hands were splayed across tawny muscles that twitched as I absently caressed them.

I pulled my face away from Roan’s neck and looked down to see what my hands were touching. Shock and warmth erupted throughout me as I took in the acres of naked male muscles before me. My gaze slowly dragged down the sculpted form of Roan, and I tried not to drool as various parts of him stiffened.

I sucked in a sharp gasp as my perusal found a faint trail of hair that led from his naval down into a band of rolled cloth. Cloth that strained to contain him. He swallowed audibly as he shifted his stance slightly and I tried to continue to take him in. However, my eyes didn’t want to budge from his impressive bulge.

The strain on his minimal clothing held me so captivated that I had only barely noticed that his coverings left his legs completely bare. My hand had reached out and traced his happy trail without me even noticing it. He shuddered as my hand reached the top of his undergarment and danced around the edges of it.

My clumsy exploration was only stopped when his hand grabbed mine and pulled it away. I looked up to him with confusion, and more than a little hurt, in my eyes.

“Love, as amazing as that feels, if you keep doing that it may lead in a direction you aren’t ready for.” His voice was thick and husky with lust.

I smiled and reached my free hand around the back of his neck and pulled his face down so it was level with mine.

“If you don’t want this, stop me now,” I whispered as my lips barely grazed his.

He didn’t say anything as he dropped my hand and used both arms to pull me flush to him as he devoured my lips. I moaned as the hard bar of his erection pressed against me.

When his hands dropped to my ass and lifted, my legs wrapped themselves around him. I was lost to the sensations that his kiss flooded me with. I didn’t realize that he had carried us into the cabin until my back hit the mattress. His hands slipped under my shirt and I arched into him as those talented fingers found my breasts and teased my nipples through the soft cotton of my bra.

Unable to take much more blind teasing, I pushed him away long enough to pull my shirt and bra over my head. When my hair got tangled in the folds of my clothing, I screamed a little. Roan, bless his heart, freed me deftly before returning to claiming my mouth with his.

My ghostly lover held so much of my attention that I barely noticed the cabin door open. But I definitely heard it when it slammed closed.

I struggled to look over Roan’s shoulder and gasped when I saw the hungry eyes of both Locke and Benny staring down at us. Roan just groaned when he realized we weren’t alone anymore.

“Was it too much to hope that you pricks would have left us alone and let me have this moment?” I giggled at his complaint and saw Locke’s eyebrow cock upward. I just knew he was thinking back to the one time we came close to a moment like this.

He had startled me when I woke with him touching me, but I quickly came to realize how much I would regret that response as long days passed without him.

I didn’t want to risk that happening again, so I reached out to him. Roan must have felt the movement and took my chin in hand to force me to look him in the eye. I gave him a pleading look before he sighed and looked over his shoulder at the men watching us.

That was all the invitation they needed before descending upon us, hands caressing every inch of my body that they could reach. I moaned as a pair of hands tugged my pants down and thick fingers teased at my sopping center over the top of my panties.

Roan had moved down my body to take one of my breasts into his mouth. My gasp was stolen by Locke as he turned my head to press his lips to mine. Benny bent around my other side and somehow reached my other breast to suckle on it as well.

My brain melted as thick fingers pushed my panties aside and found my clit like a pleasure-seeking missile. When Locke lifted his lips from mine, I panted heavily and tried to follow him but was stopped by the pair of mouths latched onto my breasts.

Locke gently shoved the guys out of the way and then pushed me back down. My other paramours jumped right back to what they were doing as Locke flicked a dangerous smirk in my direction before he showed me one of his fingers shifted and a large claw appeared. I shivered as he ran that claw up my thigh and hooked it under the side of my panties before he cut the fabric.

I barely managed to glare at Locke before one of the boys bit my nipple which distracted me enough that Locke could rip the rest of my panties off before I realized what he was doing. He growled in delight as he took in the sight of me before he dove in to feast on my dripping core.

I mewled in delight and squirmed as Locke laved his attention on my clit as his thick fingers worked their way into my center. His moans caused vibrations to shoot through my body and I felt myself nearing my peak so fast I needed something to give.

My hands grasped at the heads of the guys latched on my breasts and I tugged at someone’s hair to pull his lips up to mine. The other two seemed to take that as an unspoken cue to back off which happened just as I neared the edge. I whined in frustration as Benny pulled back from me and I looked up to see all three men staring down at me. They were breathing heavily, half-dressed, and rocking erections that left me drooling.

“Does our little witch like what she sees?” Roan crooned as he ran a finger down his chest similar to what I did before this whole thing started. I followed that finger hungrily as his hand landed on his underwear ties. “Do you want to see more, little witch?”

I swallowed hard and nodded as he pulled at the strings. The feeling of Locke getting off the bed drew my attention to him as he pushed his leather pants down. Almost instinctively, I glanced over at where Benny stood, who seemed to have been waiting for me to notice him before he joined in on the striptease.

I swear I nearly threw out my neck as I whipped my head around trying to take in all the hot, sweaty, naked man flesh before me. Sweet Goddess, how did I get so lucky?

Locke forced my attention back on him as he prowled up the bed until he was completely covering me. He raised an eyebrow before he lowered himself over me just enough to tease me with the long, thick length of him.

I nodded before I reached a shaky hand out to wrap my fingers around him and gasped as I realized my fingers didn’t even go all the way round. He smiled down at me as I led him to my entrance and we both watched as his head slipped into me. We groaned in unison as I arched my back, taking even more of my bear in.

He let me control our pace until I took him all the way to the hilt. He took over and lifted me onto his thighs so we were upright as he slammed up into my body. Roan crawled behind me and whispered in my ear.

“Mind if I join in?” That was all the warning I got before I felt a hot pressure at my ass. “Just tell me if you need me to stop.”

The pressure continued as moisture formed as Roan worked a finger into me. He played around a little before he pulled his hand back and replaced it with his cock. My breath caught in my throat as I was overwhelmed by the incredible fullness as Roan stuffed me from behind.

Locke slowed down long enough for Roan to find his rhythm before he powered back into me. I didn’t last long before I found myself soaring over the edge into bliss. My lovers followed me right on the heels of pleasure and I cried out as I felt Locke swell inside me. They both groaned as Locke’s swelling triggered another orgasm from me, and I saw Benny out of the corner of my eye cumming all over his hand as he watched.

Eventually, our breathing evened out, and Locke could ease us down onto the bed. I fell asleep wrapped in the comforting arms of Roan and Locke as they whispered words of love in my ears.

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