Chapter 29
I nstantly, my mind rebels.
There is literally no physical, possible way. I've taken four men in the space of an hour, but this is the thing that pushes one step too far. Hell, I took three of them at the same time, got all my holes fucked at once and lived to tell the tale.
But Deandre is huge . He nearly tore me apart when he fucked my pussy the first time. The second left me euphoric and limping, and there's no way.
Only the instant I open my mouth to tell him I can't, my clit twitches, my traitorous body screaming that yes, yes we can.
His thumb rubs along that stretched-out rim, dipping inside. I'm embarrassingly wet back there, slick with lube and Jax's come. Deandre's thumb slips in easily, my ass eating him up, and I clench down deep inside.
"Yeah," he says, low and rumbly. "You want it, don't you, little girl. Want my cock right here, stuffing you full. Say it."
I shake my head, panting. I can't ask for that.
He raises a brow, calling my bluff. "You want me to stop then? Leave you here, all fucked out but unfulfilled?"
And God, how does he know that? How can he sense that I'm still hungry? It's impossible, but I want more. I want him.
I want to be able to say I took them all.
"Yeah, you want it, baby girl." He leans in closer, bending me in half. "You want it so bad you're gagging for it. Tell me. Tell Daddy you want his big cock in your little asshole. Tell me. Beg for it."
"Please—" I choked, my throat closing on the truth of it.
"All of it. Tell me. Ask me for this fat dick. Beg me for my come." He pushes at the rim of my ass with his other thumb, stretching me wide, and I scream.
"Please." I thrash against the bed. "Please, Daddy. Please fuck my ass, please—"
"Shh, baby girl." His black eyes burn. "That's all you needed to say." He kisses my mouth then, soothing and sweet, but with an edge of absolute need that only stokes the fire in my body. "Daddy's gonna take such good care of you now. All you gotta do is let me."
I don't have the will or the strength left to do anything else. Going limp in his arms, I allow myself to be turned over onto my stomach.
Things get hazy again. Deandre arranges my loose limbs until I'm in a modified version of doggy style. My knees are under me, my ass in the air. I brace myself on my elbows, only my arms barely feel strong enough to keep me up.
Especially when I open my eyes, and realize that I'm facing the room like this.
That all the other guys are assembled to watch.
Sergio sits in the only available chair, his gaze intense.
He's pulled on boxers since we fucked, but it looks like he's tenting them again.
Even in my exhaustion, I lick my lips, and he raises his brows.
"You want another taste?"
I nod weakly, and he rises. Jax moves quickly to fill the vacant seat, while Adam and Cayden lean against the walls. They look as spent as I feel, but their gazes are intense.
Behind me, Deandre parts the cheeks of my ass. He chuckles. "Baby girl needs something to suck on?"
I cast a lazy glance over my shoulder at him. "Do you mind?"
"Hell, no. You go right ahead and entertain Daddy's guests."
Another shiver of arousal hums through me. I clench down, and come drips from my pussy, but Deandre is there, slicking his fingers between my lower lips. I sigh, my eyelids fluttering closed at a glancing brush of fingertips over my clit.
Except then his other hand settles in behind them. He slips two fingers into my ass right away, and I whine at the stretch. It's nothing I can't handle after taking Jax's thick cock, but it still reminds me how used and sore I am.
Fortunately, Sergio is there to ease the sting.
"You are the most beautiful creature I have ever seen," Sergio murmurs, smoothing my hair back from my face.
Then he shoves his boxers aside. His thick cock bobs free, and my mouth waters.
He's in control—both men are. I feel like a boneless mess, quivering with need. I'm fucked out and used and hungry for more, and they give it to me.
All I have to do is take it.
Mumbling filthy praise, Sergio rubs his cock on my face, while Deandre starts fucking my ass with his fingers in earnest. He's gentle—as gentle as a guy can be when he's trying to get a girl ready to take some serious heat.
Before I know it, he's nudging in with a third finger.
The stretch pulls a soft, hurt sound from my throat, but the sensation quickly shifts into pure pleasure.
The fourth is harder—Jesus, Deandre's fingers aren't small. But I take it. My body can do this.
I can do this.
"Damn," Jax says.
I open my eyes to view my audience again. They're rapt, and I feel gorgeous. Sexy. On display.
And the fingers in my ass withdraw.
"Nooo," I groan, resting my head against Sergio's naked hip.
"Shh, baby girl," Deandre murmurs. "I got you. Just go ahead and open up. Just let your daddy inside."
I don't even have the muscle control left to stiffen up.
The thick pressure against my ass can't be anything but his coke can cock. It's slick and hot, hard as steel and undeniable.
He pushes, and no. I was right. I can't—there's no way. It's impossible.
Except then it's happening.
A sob breaks free from my throat as his head breaches me.
God, he's huge. But he's taking care of me even as he's taking me apart.
The sharpness of the penetration is gentled by his voice in my ear, his grip on my hips.
Sergio brushes my hair back from my face.
Tears pour down my cheeks as Deandre keeps pushing deeper, but it's so good. It hurts, and it's real, and I love it.
I never, ever, ever want to stop being fucked like this.
After what feels like an eternity of Deandre slowly but firmly thrusting his way inside, his hips finally meet my ass. I sigh in relief and he moans. Muffled curses go up around us.
I did it. I took that giant cock. I'm taking it.
"That's right, little girl." Deandre strokes my back, giving me a moment to adjust. "You're doing so good baby. You're taking your daddy so well."
Fresh tears spill from my eyes, because that's what I needed to hear. I needed to meet his challenge and earn his praise, and how can this feel so good?
"You gonna see to Daddy's friend, too?"
I open my eyes to find Sergio's hard cock in front of me, and yeah. It's so easy. I part my lips and turn my head.
Sergio threads his fingers through my hair, cupping the back of my head. He slips inside, filling my mouth. I let him. He fucks in slowly, gently.
Thank God for that.
When Deandre pulls back, it's like being torn apart all over again. He withdraws almost the entire way, leaving me empty after being so insanely, impossibly full, only to drive forward again. My ass opens, welcoming him.
I lose time.
For what feels like ages, years, Deandre and Sergio take me from both ends.
The cock in my mouth recedes, and the one in my ass fills me deep.
I'm lost in pleasure as they use me. Colors burst across my eyes.
Other hands run up and down my spine, and I move into the touch, happy to have my other lovers so close.
Everyone helps me, holds me up.
And then fingers graze my clit.
And I'm gone.
"Mercy, fuck—" Deandre curses.
But I can't hear. Static fills my ears. Hot come explodes in my mouth, and the monster cock in my ass slams home. I feel the hot surge as Deandre shoots his release inside me, and I'm lost, overcome. Orgasm possesses me until I'm nothing but sex. Nothing but need.
And I'm fulfilled. Claimed.
Loved.
By not one but five incredible men.