Chapter Six #2
“It’s not babysitting. You have gone through a lot today, and no one deserves to have to sit alone with their thoughts. Do you want to be alone?” Jovian asks.
“No,” I admit.
“Right, so lie down with us,” Elijah says. I move to the bed, and Jovian lies with me while Elijah slips under the covers behind me.
“I feel stupid for needing support,” I admit quietly. Jovian gently lifts my chin before cupping my face.
“You are not stupid, Ari. We want to bring you peace,” he says.
“Can I ask you something?”
“You can,” he says.
“Did you two hear… You looked at me like you knew,” I say vaguely. “I rushed back before everyone because… I felt like I was going to get made fun of.”
“Yes,” Jovian says. “We heard all of the moans and whimpers… You tried to be discreet, but it turns out that we are a little bit perverted.”
“Did you…”
“Elijah didn’t know I had been in there and opened the door to see if you were okay,” Jovian says.
“I regret asking. I don’t know why I asked. Just pretend…” I start to say.
“Pretend it didn’t take every ounce of self-control to not go in there and help?” Jovian asks. “Pretend like we haven’t wanted to take you between us and show you exactly what it’s like to be taken care of?”
“Jovi… you don’t want me,” I say. “I’m far too broken to…”
He shuts me up by leaning into my body and kissing me hard. Elijah presses his hips into me, and I groan when I feel his erection. “Ari, you are not broken,” Jovian says as I keep my eyes closed.
“Please, don’t fuck with my head,” I whisper.
“Someone told us we needed to be blunt with you, so I’m going to be blunt,” he tells me. “I would give anything to be inside of you, but I’d give everything to be able to call you mine. We like you a lot, and we are so damn obsessed with you.”
“Why?” I ask.
“Because you don’t just go with the flow.
You are strong and determined. No matter what has been thrown at you, you’ve found a way around it.
You have literal brain damage, but that doesn’t stop you.
Knowing that you can stand on your own two feet and push us to be better versions of ourselves tomorrow than we are today…
It’s so goddamn attractive… You are beautiful when you have that bratty little frown on your face, but when you smile, it lights up the fucking room.
Your laugh is contagious, and I could not imagine being anywhere else but right here.
I know we have only known you for a day, but I will literally get on my knees and beg you for even a shred of a chance to be close to you in any capacity. ”
“A part of me thinks this is just some sick trick to prove that I’m a puck bunny,” I say.
“If you were, you would have let those four men fuck you, because they would in a heartbeat,” Elijah says, kissing my shoulder.
“I am because I would let it happen. The six of you have treated me with more kindness than anyone else ever has, even before the incident… I was never the type to fuck around, but there’s something about y’all that draws me in,” I say.
“But it’s different with you two… laying here feels normal…
safe. I never feel safe, but when I woke up from that nightmare and the two of you held me until I calmed down…
I don’t have the willpower to walk away from you,” I say.
“Knowing I would have to choose one, I chose no one… I can’t destroy the bond that you all have.
I would rather be alone than be the reason friendships failed. ”
“Sweet Ari,” Jovian says with a smile. “You know what the difference between you and Jenny is?”
“What?” I ask quietly.
“She wanted us to fight over her… You just want all of us,” he says, slowly lowering his hand until he slips his hand into my panties. “She wanted us to fight until one was left standing… but you…”
“Oh God!” I gasp when he gently rubs my clit.
“You would fucking melt for us, Ari,” Elijah says, kissing my neck.
“Is this what you want? You want us to take turns using your tight little body?” Jovian asks as he and Elijah roll me onto my back. Elijah pulls my panties off as Jovian slowly and gently pushes two fingers into me. “Hmm? You are fucking dripping, Ari. What do you say? Two at a time? Three?”
“Oh my God!” I moan softly as I arch off the bed. “Jovi!”
“What is it, Ari? Does that feel good?” he asks, curling his fingers inside of me.
“Mhmm,” I whimper.
Elijah pulls my shirt up and gently sucks on my nipple while massaging my other breast. “God, you’re so damn beautiful,” Jovian says. “Tell us, baby. What do you want?”
“Everything,” I choke out with a deep groan. “Everyone.”
“Can you handle us?” Elijah asks. “Three men buried inside of you… using you… pain… pleasure… Can you bend for us, Ari?”
“Yes. God, yes!” I pant.
“What do you want, Ari?” Elijah asks, gently kissing me.
“To come.” I am so fucking close, but he is hanging me over the edge.
“Beg for it,” Jovian commands softly.
“Fuck, Jovi,” I moan.
“Come on, pretty girl. You can do it,” he says. “Be a good girl and beg.”
“Please…”
“Oh, you can do better than that,” he chuckles.
“Oh fuck!” I gasp when he leans down and flicks his tongue across my clit. “God, please. That. Do that. Please let me come.”
“Such a good girl, Ari,” Jovian praises.
When he starts sucking my clit while fucking me with his hand, my eyes roll back, and my thighs shake.
I let out the loudest moan, and Elijah kisses me hard to muffle my pleasure.
The pressure builds exponentially before finally breaking.
I cling to Elijah, kissing him deeply, as my orgasm tears through me.
When he finally stops, and Elijah pulls back, Hunter, Connor, Kip, and Mateo are in the room and look downright feral.
“Fuck, you are so damn pretty when you come,” Elijah grunts as he kisses me again.
“We need transparency, Ari,” Jovian says, moving up to kiss me. “Say the word, and we will happily share you.”
“I’m not a puck bunny,” I say as tears suddenly surface.
“We know that, Ari. This is us chasing you, not the other way around. We know you aren’t like that,” Elijah says.
“You fought over the last girl,” I counter.
“Because she wanted to end up with one of us, and you are accepting of all of us. That is the difference,” Jovian says. “If you don’t want this, no one is going to force you into it. I promise, you are leading this.”
“I can’t do short-term. I get attached too easily,” I say.
“Why does it sound like you are trying to convince us that we don’t want you?” Connor asks.
“Because you don’t,” I say tearfully. Jovian moves so Connor can step closer.
“You know what…” Connor says, pulling his shirt off. “We were told to be blunt with you, but I do better with actions. Pick a safeword.”
“Uhm… Peach…” I say.
“Good. Use it if you want us to stop,” Connor says, letting his jeans and boxers hit the floor. “See, Ari, I don’t think you want to lead. I think you just want a choice.”
“Connor… You’re way too big to…” I start, but yelp when he lies down and pulls me on top of him.
“I think you want this, but you want us to take control. Correct?” he asks, holding my hips without forcing me down on his cock.
“Yes,” I admit.
“Be blunt, Ari. What do you want?” Kip asks, pulling my head back to look at him.
“To be used but still have a way out,” I admit.
“Say the word, and we stop. Okay? If we think you want to stop and you aren’t calling it, we will stop and check in with you. If you panic, we will slow down and talk to you,” Connor says, and I nod. “It’s all you, baby. When you are ready.”
Connor releases my hips and moves my hands to his chest for stability. When I lower myself, I slowly fill myself with him. “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I whimper. I go to move off him, but Connor grabs my hips.
“Breathe, Ari. Talk to us,” Mateo says.
“The memories,” I choke out. Mateo grabs my chin and turns me to look at him.
“What do you like?” Mateo asks. “Specifically.”
“Pain,” I say quietly. “I’m afraid it will make you guys think…”
“Stop,” he says. “Consent matters. You did not give those fuckers consent to hurt you. That is not the pain you like. There is no comparison because we will not injure you, and that was their goal. Now… what do you want from us, Arianna?”
“To be fucked like I don’t want it,” I whisper.
“Louder, baby,” he says with a smile.
“Fuck me like I don’t want it,” I say louder, my voice still shaking.
“You get to heal however the fuck you want,” he says firmly. “No one gets to tell you that you are wrong for the things you desire. Consent matters. Okay?”
“Okay,” I say with more confidence.
“Good girl. Have you had sex since then?” he asks.
“No…”
Connor pulls me up, and one of the others tosses him a bottle of lube. As he coats his cock, Mateo kisses me hard. I moan into his lips as I lower myself onto Connor’s cock; I am completely relaxed.
“Fuck, you’re big,” I groan.
“Remind me. What’s your word?” Connor asks, pulling me down to lie on his chest.
“Peach,” I mutter.
“Good. Don’t forget it,” he says ominously.
Connor lifts his hips and starts slowly fucking me, pushing as deep as he can. He starts to quicken his pace and slam in harder. Soon, I am moaning wildly, and the deep ache in my belly is delicious. When Mateo moves behind me, Connor buries deep and stops moving.
“Relax, Ari,” Mateo says, slowly teasing me with his fingers. When I finally relax, he replaces his fingers with the head of his cock.
“Jesus,” I choke out. Hunter turns my face and cups my cheeks. When he guides his cock to my lips, I eagerly take him down my throat. He moves slowly, which allows me not to gag too much.
“Goddamn, this mouth,” Hunter groans as I suck him harder.
Connor and Mateo start moving, alternating deep strokes as Hunter fucks my mouth.
They slowly quicken their pace until they’re fucking me hard and fast. I am so very thankful that I have experimented with toys, because idk if I could take any of them if I hadn’t. By the time they all come, I am dazed.
Elijah moves me so that my head is hanging slightly off the bed before pushing my knees to my chest. Kip cradles the back of my neck and head before pushing down my throat.
Elijah takes a different approach and slams into me, making me scream around Kip as he pushes deeper.
Together, they both find a brutal pace, making my brain numb as orgasms continue to flood out of me.
I keep my hands on the back of Kip’s thighs until he comes and forces it down my throat.
“Fuck,” I whine as Elijah pulls me down on the bed and hooks my legs with his arms so he can lean into me.
When he starts to move again, pain swells in my belly as a tidal wave of pleasure starts to build with each violent thrust. I am nearly silent when my orgasm breaks, but Elijah groans so beautifully when I tighten my body around his cock as he starts to come.
“Oh, fuck. Ari,” Elijah moans as he comes. He kisses me, and I relax as he pulls out of me.
“Oh no.” I laugh nervously when he moves, and Jovian kneels between my thighs with my toy from earlier in his hand.
“Back or belly?” he asks, pushing the toy inside me.
“Belly, but talk to me so I can be reminded that it’s you,” I say.
He rolls me before dumping more lube on my ass.
He is straddling my legs when he reaches between them and hits the power button on the toy.
Right away, he bumps the power level all the way up.
When I moan, and my body tightens, he thrusts deep inside my ass. “Fuck!”
“Fuck, you’re so tight,” he grunts.
“Jovi, harder. Please, God. Too slow,” I moan, pushing back on him.
He grunts before slamming back into me harder.
Every time I push back on his cock, he slams in more and more aggressively.
Soon, he finds a rhythm that is unforgivingly hard and fast. I am gripping onto the blanket, screaming through one constant orgasm.
The toy is sucking hard, and the vibrations are incredibly strong.
When my orgasm starts to crest, the world seems to disappear.
My pleasure sends me spiraling into a release so intense that the world goes dark.