Chapter 36
Chapter thirty-six
Mandie
The room hummed with a tension thick enough to cut with a knife, every pair of eyes locked onto me like I was the only thing in the world worth looking at.
My skin prickled under their gazes, heat pooling low in my belly, my pulse thrumming between my thighs.
I stood there, arms crossed, trying to play it cool, but the way my breath hitched every time one of them shifted in their seat gave me away.
I was already wet. Already aching.
Teddy’s voice sliced through the silence, smooth but edged with command.
“Remember,” he said, stepping forward, his bare chest still glistening from whatever the fuck had him shirtless in the first place, “only as I’ve instructed and I will only use your superhero names.
” His brown eyes flicked to mine, just for a second, before he turned his attention to the others.
The air in the room shifted, like the pressure before a storm. My thighs clenched.
I should’ve been embarrassed to be some toy to be passed around on command. But the way he said it, like he owned the moment, like he’d already decided how this was going to go, sent a jolt straight to my clit. My tattoos felt like they were burning against my skin.
Donovan was the first to move, his goth-black hair falling into his gray eyes as he stepped closer, his slim frame tense with that quiet, artistic energy of his.
He didn’t say a word, just reached out, his fingers brushing the hem of my shirt before he tugged it up and over my head in one smooth motion.
The cool air hit my bare tits, my nipples tightening instantly.
A low sound rumbled in Matt’s chest, somewhere between a growl and a groan, and I bit my lip to keep from smirking.
Teddy didn’t miss it. His jaw tightened, but his voice stayed steady. “Flexel, start stretching. Wrap around her. Let her feel you everywhere.”
A shiver ran down my spine.
Before I could process it, his arms elongated, snaking around my waist, his fingers splaying across my stomach before sliding lower, lower, until one hand cupped my pussy through my jeans, the other slipping beneath the waistband to tease my bare skin.
I gasped, my head falling back as his touch turned insistent, his fingers parting my folds, already slick with how fucking ready I was.
“Fuck,” Johnny muttered, his spiky blond hair practically vibrating with restraint. He was on his feet in an instant, his punk-rock energy crackling.
Teddy’s eyes darkened. “Pulsewave, use your speed. Let her know what that feels like.”
The next thing I knew, Johnny was a blur, his hands on my hips, spinning me around before pressing me against the wall. His mouth crashed onto mine, his tongue forcing its way past my lips, fucking my mouth like he owned it.
I moaned into him, my hands flying to his hair, gripping tight as he ground his cock, already hard as steel, against my thigh.
His speed meant every movement was a whirlwind, his lips trailing down my neck, his teeth grazing my collarbone before he dropped to his knees, yanking my jeans down in one swift motion.
“Jesus, look at this pussy,” he groaned, his breath hot against my bare pussy.
His fingers spread me open, his thumb circling my clit before he dove in, his tongue flat and relentless.
I cried out, my legs trembling, but Donovan’s stretched arms held me up, his fingers still working my tits, pinching my nipples just hard enough to make me whimper.
“Pulsewave, stay down there, keep licking that pussy.” Teddy’s voice was a low growl. “Liquin, water, now.”
I barely had time to process the command before Sebastian stepped forward, his slicked-back hair immaculate, his brown eyes burning with something I’d never seen in him before.
He raised a hand, and suddenly, water materialized from thin air, swirling around his fingers before he directed it straight at me.
A gasp tore from my throat as the cool liquid hit my overheated skin, tracing down my spine, my ass, my thighs, before pooling between my legs, where Johnny was still eating me out like a man possessed.
The water mixed with my arousal, turning warm, slippery, and Johnny groaned against my pussy, his tongue working faster, his fingers joining in to stretch me, fuck me, ruin me.
"Riven, bring them to the couch," Teddy ordered.
Roger breathed, his all-American good looks twisted into something feral as he watched. His hands were on me in an instant, gripping my hips, lifting me like I weighed nothing. He flipped me onto my stomach on the couch, my ass in the air, my juices dripping onto the cushions.
“Riven, show her who is in charge,” Teddy murmured, like he was narrating a fucking documentary. “Show her what superheroes do to bad girls.”
Roger didn’t hesitate. One hand fisted in my hair, yanking my head back as his other hand smacked my ass, hard. The sting radiated through me, mixing with the pleasure of Johnny’s mouth still on me, Donovan’s hands roaming my body, Sebastian’s water slicking every inch of my skin.
“Fuck, you take punishment so well,” Roger growled, his cock pressing against my ass as he leaned over me, his breath hot against my ear. “Gonna make you beg for it, sweetheart.”
I was already begging. My moans were incoherent, my body a live wire, every nerve ending screaming for more.
And then Matt’s massive frame loomed over us, his Viking-like build casting a shadow as he kneeled behind me. His hands, rough and calloused, gripped my hips, his thumbs spreading my ass cheeks apart.
"Gorath, fill her ass up," Teddy commanded.
I didn’t even have time to brace myself before he was inside me, his cock huge, stretching me obscenely as he bottomed out in one thrust. I screamed, my nails digging into the couch, my body struggling to take him.
But he didn’t stop. He pounded into me, each snap of his hips sending waves of pleasure-pain through my core, his balls slapping against my clit with every thrust.
Roger pulled my hair tighter and shoved my head down, making me eye level to Teddy's crotch. My ex who I loved, who I hated, who I missed all this time.
Teddy unzipped his pants, and his perfect cock shot out towards my face.
“Open,” he commanded, his voice a whisper of something dangerous.
I obeyed.
His cock was in my mouth before I could take my next breath, thick and heavy, hitting the back of my throat instantly.
I gagged, tears pricking my eyes, but he didn’t let up.
His fingers tangled in my hair, holding me in place as he fucked my face, his hips snapping forward, his cock swelling with every thrust.
“That’s it,” Teddy’s voice was a dark caress. “Take us. Take all of us.”
And I did.
Donovan’s stretched arms were everywhere, one hand pinching my nipples, the other teasing my asshole as Matt fucked me raw.
Johnny’s speed meant his tongue was a blur against my clit, his fingers joining in to stretch me further.
Sebastian’s water still swirled around us, turning warm, then hot, then scalding as it mixed with our sweat, our arousal, the slick sounds of flesh slapping flesh filling the room.
Roger’s hand cracked across my ass again, the sting making me clench around Matt’s cock, drawing a groan from deep in his chest. “Fuck, you’re gonna make me come,” Matt growled, his grip on my hips bruising.
“Not yet,” Teddy’s voice was a whip crack. “She comes first.”
And just like that, every touch, every thrust, every lick focused on me.
Johnny’s fingers curled inside me, hitting that spot that made my vision white out.
Donovan’s thumb pressed against my skin, breaching me just enough to send me spiraling.
Teddy's cock hit the back of my throat, cutting off my air, my moans vibrating around him. Matt’s cock pounded into me, his rhythm relentless, his balls slapping against my clit with every thrust.
I came with a scream, my body locking up, my pussy clamping down around Matt’s cock, my ass clenching around Donovan’s thumb, my throat convulsing around Teddy's dick. The orgasm ripped through me, endless, shattering, my juices gushing out of me, soaking the couch, dripping down my thighs.
“Now.” Teddy’s voice was a dark command. “Fill her.”
Matt roared, his cock swelling inside me as he came, his cum flooding my pussy, hot and thick.
Teddy followed, his release hitting the back of my throat, his saltiness coating my tongue as I swallowed around him.
Johnny’s speed stuttered as he came against my thigh, his cum mixing with the water still swirling around us.
Donovan’s stretched arms trembled as he came, his release painting my tits, my stomach.
Roger’s grip on my hair tightened as he stroked himself, his cum landing in hot stripes across my back.
I collapsed onto the couch, my body spent, my skin slick with cum and water and sweat. The room spun, my breath coming in ragged gasps. The men surrounded me, their hands still on me, their touches gentle now, almost reverent.
Teddy finally stepped forward, his fingers brushing my cheek before he tilted my chin up, forcing me to meet his gaze. “Good girl,” he murmured, his voice rough. “Now we take this to the sky.”
Donovan wrapped around me and the couch, holding us onto the floor. Matt did the same, with Johnny, Sebastian, and Teddy hanging on. Roger then pulled out the platform we were standing on, lifting us all up. And just like that, we went into the sky.
Before I knew what had happened, the platform we were on was hovering over an exotic island. Our island, where our makeshift theme park was. We were floating among the night stars like a shooting star that decided to pause for a moment.
They broke the armrests off the couch. Teddy ordered Flexel to lie down on his back.
Teddy walked up behind me. "You straddle that face of his and take that tongue of his. Take all of it until his tongue has nowhere else to go," he whispered in my ear.
I did, and god, it all started again. The moment his wet tongue slithered inside me, pleasure rushed to my head, burning me up inside.
"Pulsewave, shrink down, pleasure and massage every surface of her. Do it fast enough so it feels like it is all happening at the same time."
He did as Teddy instructed. My body started to vibrate, my voice trembling as I screamed. It felt like shocks all over my body lighting up my nerves, supercharging my hard, and setting me skin on fire.
"Fuck!" I yelled out.
"It is too much," Teddy said. "Liquin, rinse her."
Sebastian wrapped around me in his water form.
It felt like a thousand fire hoses hitting me at once.
Johnny still running all over my body. Every sweat and tear I created was washed away by Sebastian the moment I created it.
Donovan's tongue ran out of space to go, but that didn't stop him from trying, pushing, pressing any way it could to get more inside of me.
"Gorath, secure her ass from bouncing too much."
Matt secured my ass tight before thrusting himself back into me. He became rougher and more animalistic, taking me as hard as he wanted.
"Good girl, taking all these heroes at once," Teddy whispered in my ear.
"Riven, join us," Teddy ordered.
Roger flew up back to us. The platform started to slowly lower itself down.
Matt grabbed my hair, pulling my head back.
I was face-to-face with Johnny's cock. I opened wide, and he shoved it into me.
I choked on his cock, but I could barely tell.
I had five men all over my body. I was seeing stars, not sure whether they were in my head or the ones in the sky.
All of them touching, owning, using me, except Teddy. Teddy kneeled down beside me.
"God, you never looked more beautiful than you do now," he whispered. Then he raised his voice. "All seven of us will come at the same time. It will happen right before we reach the bottom as we float down," he ordered.
They all picked up their pace, moving harder and faster, my screams muffled by Johnny's cock.
Then Teddy did it. My favorite thing in the world.
The thing only he could ever do. He nibbled that one small spot on my neck.
My body squirmed, it fought, I had no control.
The pleasure was soul breaking. All six men were doing their best as we sank further and further to the ground.
The elevation change was nothing compared to all the body parts that were inside me, around me, forcing themselves for the pleasure of everyone.
As strong as we were, we all broke. We were several feet from the ground when we released, seven orgasms rushing through us at once, bodily fluids splashing everywhere—not even Sebastian had the strength to wash them away.
I was covered in them. None of us spoke, could speak. I knew then, if they could give me the rush of my life like that, they could be Capital Punishment.