26. Leah #2
He hisses as I clench tighter. “Fuck, you’re so goddamn perfect. Jesus.” His breathless praise drives me closer to the edge.
“So spectacular.” Quincy watches me sloppily swallow everything Grady has to give. “God, you’re such a sight.” He grunts, growing harder inside of me, “I fucking love it here.”
“This ass,” Warren groans out, voice crazed as he drives into me as much as his position will allow.
He’s the only one actually thrusting at this point.
Parker and Quincy are merely along for the ride.
“Such a sweet little treat. I can’t wait to see you dripping with our cum.
” He leans back into Parker, reservations vanished.
I scream around Grady when Warren spanks me harder, tightening until they all go still.
Parker flicks my clit one final time as I sit back to fill myself. Mind melting, I shatter into a million pieces, lost in the agonizing euphoria.
Urges take over as they all groan around shaky breaths, spilling into me within seconds.
I collapse against Quincy, delusional and half-asleep. The next thing I know, I wake up with him still inside of me, Grady wiping his release off my lips before kissing me. The others are sitting back, flushed with blissful smiles.
The sound of the shower turning on wakes me next.
When the hell did we come to bed?
I’m… clean. Someone made sure the mess they made of me is untraceable. I peel an eye open, realizing I’m curled up between Warren and, judging by the size, Grady.
“Hey there, Gorgeous.” Warren brushes my hair out of my face, kissing my forehead. “Welcome back to your body.”
“Oh, is it mine again? You’re all done with it?” I joke, nuzzling into his chest.
His chuckle vibrates against my face and—definitely—Grady’s hold on me tightens.
“Where are the others?” I ask.
“Bathroom,” Grady mumbles against my shoulder.
“Wait.” I tilt my head at the muffled moan barely audible over the water. “Are they fooling around?”
“Yup.” Warren laughs. “Turns out Parker is a big fan of Quincy’s dick and wanted to do more than share it with you.
They seem to have similar sexual appetites.
Little freaks.” His tone is surprisingly light, filled with adoration.
This can’t be the same man who almost chickened out, I refuse to believe it.
“Oh, thank God, Grady and I were getting exhausted trying to keep that man satisfied.” I giggle almost silently.
“Speaking of satisfied, I wasn’t too much earlier, right?” Warren leans back to look me in the eye. “I kind of just, I don’t know…”
“Rocked my world? Heck yeah, you did. Never really had someone degrade me before. It was hot as hell.” I waggle my brows. “But, if orgasms aren’t involved, don’t you dare call me a filthy whore.”
“Wouldn’t dream of it, Gorgeous.” He grabs my jaw and kisses me like he means it, as if nothing else in the world exists. For a moment, it’s just us.
Until it’s not.
Grady trails his fingers up my side as a gentle reminder that I’m swimming in gorgeous men. He kisses my shoulder, drawing a dreamy sigh from my lips.
“To think I almost ran away from this. I’m the luckiest woman alive.”
“Is it you who’s lucky?” Quincy asks as he steps into the room, towel hanging low around his waist. The abs on this man are criminal. I can’t help but stare as he dries his hair and tosses a lazy smile our way.
“Well, I don’t know anymore. You look like a kid who just got all his birthday wishes granted.” I laugh, straight from the belly.
“Sex with a literal goddess, and a steamy blowjob in the shower from one of the kinkiest men I’ve ever met, all after a killer breakfast?
You bet your ass I’m a happy little man hoe.
” Still damp, he plops down on the bed next to Grady.
“You know how to pick em, G. Thanks for sharing.” He slaps him on the shoulder, grinning brightly.
Parker, flushed and relaxed, saunters into the room a moment later and circles the bed to the empty space behind Warren. “You gonna bite me if I lie next to you, Boss?”
“You’d like that,” Warren grumbles. “Sorry to disappoint, but you have three other willing bodies. I’m not a fourth.”
“Hey, sorry. Don’t mean to push buttons. I’ll dial it back if I make you uncomfortable. I want this to work for everyone’s sake.” Parker slips fresh sweats on and stands awkwardly at the edge of the bed.
Warren sighs. “Just get in the damn bed, Pretty Boy. I didn’t say you can’t hold me, but if your dick gets hard, one of them is dealing with it.” He jerks his head toward us, and Grady snickers.
“Oh, his dick will be poking you in the ass before you know it.” I chuckle. “The man has no refractory period. It’s insane.”
“I’m pretty sure it already is,” Warren says as Parker wraps around him, clinging like a baby koala.
“Shh, just let me hold you. It’ll go down eventually.”
Quincy lets out a boisterous laugh and I snort at the shock on Warren’s face. “If we ever share a bed again, someone else gets the horny Velcro. It’s between my cheeks,” he announces, but makes no effort to move.
“At least he’s wearing pants. He tucks it between mine in the nude,” I say with a coy smile.
“Pretty sure that’s where I draw the line. This is already close to the limit,” he grumbles, eyes narrowed.
“It’s a nice cock, just appreciate it, man,” Quincy says on a yawn.
He’s not wrong, they’re all gifted to the point I almost feel selfish for hogging them. Not that I am, they could easily find someone else after we leave here. But for now, I’m basking in it.
Parker snores softly behind Warren and tenderness settles into his expression. He shifts subtly, pressing closer into his chest.
“See, he’s just like a puppy. He gets excited, tries to hump things, and then falls asleep when he’s comfy.” I kiss Warren softly and he puffs out a laugh through his nose.
“He is pretty adorable,” Quincy agrees.
“He’s… tolerable,” Warren grumbles.
“He’s o-ours,” Grady murmurs half-asleep behind me.
That he is.
And they’re all mine.