Epilogue #2
“I am,” I whisper in desperation. The need to please Dom, in all aspects of our life, has never dimmed.
Over the past two years, there’s been many times where I’m overwhelmed with indecision.
Dom has stepped in every time to help me.
Whether it’s what to order at a restaurant, what to wear or whether I should go see my therapist. He always knows what I need, and letting him make those decisions for me, lets me free up my mind and relax.
It was like a weight being lifted off my shoulders.
So, when he calls me his good girl, I preen, wanting to make him happy. Praise from Dom was like being showered with sunshine after a stormy day.
“You didn’t take your punishment. Does that sound like a good girl to you?” He asks as his hand circles my throat gently.
“I… I didn’t come with Max. Doesn’t that count?” I ask, knowing it doesn’t, but hoping to get out of it.
“You know you were supposed to last through all of us. But if you want to be my good girl again, you can make it up to me.”
“How?” I ask immediately, willing to do whatever it takes.
“Don’t come through the next four of us, and then we’ll reward you.”
“Okay, I can do it,” I tell him, nodding my head, even though I doubt I can. He smirks at me as if he knows exactly how hard this is going to be for me.
He gently pulls me off of Ben’s dick then bends down and scoops me up his arms, carrying me away.
I see a naked Atlas standing on a blanket and raise my eyebrows in interest. What exactly do they have planned for me?
I’m placed on my feet as Dom points to Atlas hard cock and commands, “suck.” I obey, instantly dropping to my knees and gripping him in my hand.
I give him a few good licks before I swallow him down.
His fingers move to my head as he helps guide my pace.
Giving them blowjobs always turns me on.
I have no idea if that’s normal for women but I often find myself doing this in bed, rubbing my core against their leg to get myself off at the same time as them.
But since Atlas is standing right now, I have no way to alleviate the growing need between my legs.
I hear the flick of Atlas’s switchblade right before it skims my hip as he cuts my panties clean off me. My bra is unclasped and it drops to the blanket beneath me, letting my breasts hang free.
Using my other hand I squeeze his balls, gently scratching the underside the way he loves. After a few minutes, Dom pulls me back against him as he kneels behind me. Atlas drops to his knees, like us, then I’m pushed down to my hands to resume his blowjob.
As I greedily suck him down, Dom grips my ass cheeks and lines up his hard cock with my pussy. Since I’m so wet, he doesn’t need to prep me at all before he’s sliding all the way in, making us both moan.
He doesn't waste his time thrusting in and out of me at a fast pace. With every thrust, I’m pushed fully onto Atlas and it takes no time at all for the two of them to start swearing as their climaxes approach.
With Dom taking me from this angle, there is no stimulation on my clit, something I’m grateful for right now, because if anyone was to touch me there, I’d explode.
Moments later, Dom’s fingers dig into my ass as he releases himself in me, with Atlas right on his heels.
I swallow as fast as I can, but the sheer volume has me almost choking.
When he finishes and pulls out of me, he tilts my chin up as he bends down, swiping the leaking cum from my chin and shoving it in my mouth. I suck his finger and his eyes heat.
“Good girl,” he murmurs as he repeats the action until my face is clean of his release.
“Yes, she is a good girl, isn’t she?” Dom asks, circling his arms around me to pull me into an upright position against him again. He kisses my cheek as he hugs me, swaying us back and forth. “You okay, Kitten?” he whispers quietly.
“Yeah, just… needy.”
He chuckles at my pain. “Don’t worry, just two more, then you can come, baby.” He kisses me again then Jasper is there, lifting me up as I wrap my arms and legs around him.
“I got you, Angel,” he tells me as I melt into him.
We push through the flap of the tent and I’m placed on top of a pile of our blankets and sleeping bags.
When I glance up, I see Gideon there, tying back the flaps of our giant tent as the others, now all clothed, to my dismay, move to the entrance, watching me with varying degrees of smiles and smirks.
Gideon and Jasper pull their shirts off in unison on either side of me, making my eyes bounce back and forth between them both, unsure where to look.
Gideon undoes his belt and pulls his pants off as he stares at me.
I lick my lips as I stare at his perfect body, wondering how I got so lucky.
I slowly reach out and run my hands down his abs until I reach his cock, gripping it firmly and making him grunt.
He grabs my hips and lies back, pulling me to a seated position on top of him, his hard cock between us. I rock my hips against him, rubbing my core along his shaft. I could probably come just from this motion alone within sixty seconds.
“Not yet, Love,” he reminds me, making me growl in frustration. “Ride me,” he requests as he helps lift my hips. I hold his cock to my entrance as he lowers me onto him. I gasp at the sensation. He is so long, and at this angle he reaches somewhere deep inside me.
I start to rock my hips against him and he helps me, his grip on my hips firm and strong. I lean back slightly and he reaches a whole new angle. I can’t believe they aren’t going to let me come yet. This is pure torture.
“Look at me, Love,” Gideon begs, and I look down at him, placing my hands on his chest as I start to thrust harder and harder.
“Yes! Baby, yes, just like that, keep going!” he begs and as he gets close to his peak, I feel myself getting there right along with him.
That is, right until Dom reaches over my shoulder and slaps one of my breasts.
“Ouch!”
“Just trying to help, baby.” I glare at him over my shoulder but I’m actually grateful as I was seconds away from climaxing. The slap was hard enough to push me back from the edge.
I look back down at Gideon and resume my thrusting and a few seconds later he groans out his release. When I’m sure he’s finished, I carefully pull myself off of him, rolling to the side and onto my back.
I gasp as Jasper suddenly appears on top of me, thrusting himself into me in one long thrust. “Jasper!” I cry out in surprise and pleasure.
“Sorry, Angel, but watching you with all of them has made me hard as steel. I need you.”
“You have me,” I whisper, pulling his mouth to mine. He devours me as his thrusts increase in speed. I moan against him. His chest brushing my nipples plus the pressure of his thrusts against my clit have me seconds away from coming.
“Jasper, I-I’m gonna come!” I cry with worry, not wanting to disobey them again.
“Just a few more seconds, Angel. Wait for me, then you can come all over my cock while I fill you up.”
“Not helping!” I cry, his dirty talk making me more likely to come then hold me back.
“Almost… there… fuuuck!” he cries, and the second I feel his heat spill inside me I come undone.
He sucks one of my nipples into his mouth as I shake and convulse underneath him.
He starts thrusting again and before the first one’s even done, a second orgasm rolls over me.
I scream until my voice gives out and Jasper finally slows his movement.
He rolls off of me and pulls me to his side and we pant heavily. “Jesus Angel, the way you were strangling my cock…” he trails off, unsure of how to end that thought.
“I love you, Jasper,” I tell him, kissing his chest.
“I love you, too, Angel.”
I smile as I snuggle against him, feeling completely exhausted and sated.
Every time with each of my guys is as good, if not better, than the last. I expected the heat between us to die down a bit but it’s been over two and a half years and it doesn’t appear as if we will be slowing down any time soon.
I never expected life could be this good.
Being surrounded by people who love me and only want the best for me.
Keeping me protected while also letting me become my own person.
There is nothing they wouldn’t do for me, nor I, them.
And I’m so happy that I get to spend the rest of my life with them. I wouldn’t want it any other way.
“Ahem.” My eyes fly open and I tilt my head, realizing everyone is still standing in the doorway to the tent, watching me in amusement.
“Umm… yes?” I ask, unsure if I’m forgetting something.
Tucker and Max laugh but Dom shakes his head at me.
“Oh Kitten, you didn’t think you were done, did you?”
“I—” My eyes bounce between the five of them standing in the doorway, because, yes, I did think we were done, but I’m not about to admit that.
“Don’t you want your reward? For being a good girl.”
“What is it?” I ask with interest.
“Since you wait to come, now you get to come with each of us.”
My eyes widen as I realize what he’s saying. I’m exhausted, sated and… “You’re each going to fuck me again, until I come? With each of you?”
“Yes, is there a problem, Kitten?”
“That’s… That’s seven orgasms, Dom. I don’t think I have that in me.”
“Well, that sounds like a challenge if I’ve ever heard one. You boys ready?”
“Yep!” Is echoed around the room as I lick my lips and stare at them with wide eyes, not quite believing them and not sure if I’m excited or nervous about this new challenge.
But as each of them climbs over me and brings me to my peek, I realize that it doesn’t matter. When it comes to my guys, I’m more than happy to spend the rest of life challenging them if this is the result.