Chapter 31
EMILY
I gasp against Axel’s mouth, and that’s when I feel Tanner and Ben step in, their hands joining the others, their touch igniting a fire in me that I can’t control.
Tanner’s lips graze my shoulder as his hands slide under the hem of my Mt.
Baker post party t-shirt, while Ben moves around to face me, his eyes locked on mine, dark and filled with desire.
Before I know it, my clothes are being peeled away, one piece at a time, until I’m standing there naked, surrounded by their heated gazes.
Axel’s hands move to the small of my back, pulling me against him as his lips find mine again, more urgent this time. I feel Jace’s hands slide up my sides, his fingers tracing the curve of my waist as he kisses my neck, sending waves of heat through me.
Tanner’s hands are on my hips, tugging me gently toward him, while Ben moves behind me, his lips grazing the nape of my neck, his breath hot against my skin.
They lift me off the floor, strong hands under my arms and legs, and I feel myself being carried toward the bed.
My mind is spinning, my skin tingling from every touch, every kiss.
Axel’s grip is firm, Jace’s hand warm against my back as they lay me down gently on the soft mattress.
Tanner and Ben follow, standing on either side of me, their eyes dark with desire.
Jace is the first to lean down, his lips finding the curve of my neck, trailing slow, heated kisses down to my collarbone. His mouth is soft but insistent, each kiss sending jolts right down to my core.
I feel Axel’s hands slide up my legs, rough but gentle, his fingers tracing the inside of my thighs as he leans in to kiss my chest, right between my breasts. His breath is hot against my skin, and I gasp, my body responding to the heat of his touch.
Tanner’s hands are next, gliding over my stomach, his fingers brushing my sides in a way that sends shivers through me. His lips move to the other side of my neck, kissing down to my shoulder, his touch teasing and deliberate.
Ben’s hand rests on my hip, his thumb stroking gentle circles against my skin as he leans down to kiss the hollow of my throat. His lips are soft, lingering as he moves lower, kissing his way down to where Jace’s mouth is already exploring.
It’s overwhelming, the sensation of four pairs of hands roaming over my body, four sets of lips trailing kisses across my skin.
Axel’s mouth moves lower, his lips brushing the swell of my breast, while Jace’s hands slide up my sides, caressing my waist. Tanner’s fingers trail down my arm, his lips hovering near my ear as he whispers something I can’t quite make out.
Ben’s hands find my hips, gripping me gently as he leans down, his mouth following the path his hands had traced moments before, kissing me lower, making me gasp as I feel his lips brush against my skin.
My body feels like it’s on fire, every nerve ending alive with the intensity of their attention as I writhe beneath their weight.
Jace’s broad shoulders hover over me, his rough hands exploring my sides, firm and unyielding, while his lips move down my neck.
His jawline is sharp, stubble grazing my skin as his mouth travels lower, teasing me.
His chest is muscular, pressing against me as he leans closer, his hands finding my breasts, kneading them with deliberate care, his thumbs brushing over my hardened nipples.
I must be dreaming.
Next to him, Axel’s strong hands trail up my thighs, his grip confident, fingers spreading heat across my skin as he moves between my legs.
His blue eyes are dark with intensity, his body larger than the others, thick muscles rippling as he moves.
His mouth closes over my breast, sucking gently, and I gasp as his teeth graze my sensitive skin, sending shocks of pleasure straight to my core.
His chest is hard against mine, taut and firm, and I feel his strength in every movement, every touch.
Tanner’s hands slide along my waist, teasing, his fingers lighter than Jace’s or Axel’s, who are focusing on my feet.
His lips hover near my ear, his warm breath teasing the sensitive skin there as his fingers slide up to cup my other breast, squeezing and caressing with the perfect amount of pressure. His eyes meet mine for a moment, dark and playful.
His body is leaner, more athletic, but just as defined, his abs rippling as he shifts to position himself between my legs.
Ben stands by the side, his hand gripping my thigh firmly, his touch more restrained than the others.
His fingers trail up the inside of my thigh, grazing my skin lightly before moving higher. His eyes are darker, his body slightly more wiry but still strong, and I watch the way his muscles flex as he moves closer. He leans in, pressing a kiss to my inner thigh.
Axel’s hand slips lower, his fingers grazing the edge of my thighs, his eyes never leaving mine.
Tanner’s lips follow the path of his hand, kissing along my hip, sending shivers through me as his mouth moves lower.
Ben’s fingers trace the inside of my other thigh, his touch slow and deliberate as he presses his mouth to my skin.
“Emily,” Axel murmurs against my skin, his voice rough and low. “Is this okay?” His fingers hover near my pulsating entrance softly stroking over it, making me hiss.
I moan, my body arching into their touch, my pulse racing as their hands and mouths move in unison. I can feel the heat of Jace’s mouth on my breast, Axel’s fingers on my cunt, softly stroking, while Ben continues to tease my inner thigh.
Jace leans back for a moment, his gaze traveling over me, his lips parted as he watches the others. “God, you’re beautiful,” he murmurs, his voice thick with desire.
My breath comes in short, ragged gasps as their hands and mouths move over me, and I can feel myself unraveling under their touch.
Ben’s lips finally press against my skin, just above where my thighs meet, and I can’t help the gasp that escapes me.
His fingers grip my hips, holding me steady as his mouth moves lower, teasing, drawing closer with agonizing slowness.
He’s being deliberate, taking his time, savoring every second, and it’s driving me wild.
“Ben, please,” I breathe, my voice barely a whisper, but it’s enough to spur him on.
With one last kiss to my inner thigh, Ben’s mouth finally finds my core, his tongue flicking out to taste me.
I arch off the bed, my hands gripping the sheets as a wave of pleasure shoots through me.
His tongue moves expertly, slow and soft at first, teasing me with gentle strokes before dipping deeper, his pace quickening.
“God, Emily…” he murmurs between strokes, his voice thick with desire.
Axel’s hands tighten on my hips as he watches Ben, his own arousal evident in the way his chest rises and falls heavily, his eyes dark and hungry.
Jace leans in closer, pressing a kiss to my neck, his lips soft against my skin as his fingers brush over my chest, teasing my nipples until they’re hard under his touch.
Tanner’s hands are on my thighs, spreading them wider for Ben, his eyes locked on me as he watches my reaction.
I’m lost in the sensation, my mind spinning as Ben’s tongue works magic between my legs. He alternates between slow, teasing strokes and firm, purposeful movements, each one sending jolts of pleasure through me.
I do my best to keep each man aroused, rotating my hands with two cocks at a time. But I often lose myself in bliss, unable to stay focused.
Ben’s mouth moves faster, his tongue circling my clit, his fingers gripping my thighs as he pulls me closer.
I cry out, my hips bucking against his face as I feel the tension inside me snap, a wave of ecstasy crashing over me.
My body shudders, my back arching off the bed as I ride the wave of pleasure.
Ben doesn’t stop, his mouth still working me through my orgasm. When he finally pulls back, his lips glisten, his eyes dark with satisfaction. He looks up at me, his hands still resting on my thighs, and I can see the desire burning in his gaze.
I’m barely coming down from the high of Ben’s touch when Tanner moves in closer.
His hands grip my waist, steady and firm, as his lips press against mine in a deep, heated kiss.
The taste of him, the feel of his rough hands exploring my body—it’s intoxicating, overwhelming.
I can sense the hunger in him, the way he’s barely holding back.
“I need to have you now, baby,” he whispers, his voice low and thick with desire. His breath is hot against my ear as his fingers slide down to my hips, positioning me beneath him. My body responds instinctively, arching toward him, craving more.
I nod feverishly, my legs gripping his hips.
His gaze locks with mine, dark and full of need, before he leans in, pressing himself between my legs. I can feel the hardness of him against my core, and I gasp, my hands gripping his arms as he slowly pushes inside me, filling me completely. The sensation is immediate.
I whimper, my body arching back against him, my hands gripping the sheets as I feel him move deeper, his size stretching me in ways that make me gasp.
“You can take it baby,” Tanner whispers. “Slowly, yes, just like that.”
I moan, my head falling back against the pillow as he moves deeper, the stretch of him making me tremble.
Tanner groans softly, his hands gripping my hips as he begins to move, slow and deliberate at first, his body pressing into mine with each thrust.
My breath comes in short gasps, my nails digging into his back as he quickens the pace, driving into me harder, faster.
I can feel the others around us, their eyes on me, on us. The bed creaks beneath us, the sounds of our bodies moving together filling the room, along with my soft moans and Tanner’s groans of pleasure.