Chapter 31 #2
Axel leans in next, his hand sliding lower as Tanner continues to thrust into me. His fingers brush against my swollen clit, sending a shock of pleasure through me that makes me cry out. He rubs in slow, firm circles, matching Tanner’s rhythm, making my body tremble beneath them.
Jace’s lips find mine, kissing me deeply as his hand grips my breast, his thumb teasing my nipple. I can feel the heat building inside me again, the pleasure intensifying with every thrust
Tanner groans loudly, his pace becoming erratic as he thrusts into me harder, his grip on my hips tightening.
I can feel the tension building inside me, the pressure mounting as Axel’s fingers work in tandem with Tanner’s movements.
It’s too much, the pleasure building to a point where I can’t hold back.
With one final thrust, Tanner shudders inside me, his release sending a wave of heat through my body. I cry out as the pleasure crashes over me, my body trembling as I’m pushed over the edge, my orgasm hitting me in waves.
But before I can even catch my breath, Jace is there, pulling me toward him, his hands gripping my thighs as he positions himself between my legs, ready to take me next. Axel dips his cock into my mouth and begins to get harder with each thrust.
I’m completely surrounded by them, their hands, their mouths, their bodies.
Axel changes positions with Jace, his thick strong thighs press against mine as he pushes into me, filling me with a slow, deliberate thrust.
He holds my hips firmly, guiding me back against him, his breath coming in rough, heated gasps.
Axel’s hands grip my waist, pulling me closer, his breath hot against my neck as he murmurs something low and rough, his words lost in the haze of desire. His thrusts quicken, each one hitting deeper, harder, and my breath catches in my throat as I feel myself spiraling again.
With one final, deep thrust, Axel groans loudly, his release sending waves of heat through me. I shudder, my body tightening around him as another orgasm crashes over me. He moves away momentarily, taking in the sight of sex and pleasure.
Jace takes over just as quickly, his hands sliding down my sides as he lays me back against the bed.
“No. I want to be on top,” I command.
My lips find his again, my kiss hungry and urgent, and then I grab his erection and slowly tease the tip with my wet pussy.
His thrusts are faster, more intense, his eyes locked on mine as he moves the whole thing inside me.
Jace sits up, pressing his lips to my neck, his hands gripping my ass as he pulls me closer.
He flips me onto my back and continues to slam harder into me.
I’m on the precipice of yet another climax. Ben leans over, kissing my shoulder, his lips soft and warm against my skin. His hand slides between my legs, his fingers teasing my sensitive clit, adding to the overwhelming sensation of Jace’s thrusts.
“You’re so wet, Emily,” Ben smiles.
It’s too much, the pleasure building to an unbearable peak as they take me, touch me, consume me. My breath comes in ragged gasps, my body trembling as the heat inside me reaches a boiling point. Jace’s pace quickens, his body moving with mine in perfect sync, and I feel myself spiraling again.
With a loud moan, I shudder beneath him, my orgasm crashing through me like a tidal wave.
“Sorry, I got a little impatient,” Ben says, but he doesn’t look too apologetic about it.
Jace gives him a mock glare as he moves off me.
I see a remnant of possession on his face, but he seems to quickly get over it.
It’s his way of showing acceptance. He wants this to happen as much as the others do.
Ben climbs over me. He leans down, pressing a soft kiss to my lips before he enters me, his movements slow, deliberate, as if he’s savoring every second.
“Oh Ben, you feel so good.”
His body is lean but strong, his thrusts deep but unhurried, and I feel myself melting beneath him.
His touch is tender, his hands caressing my skin as he moves, and I moan softly, my body still trembling from the intensity of the others.
Ben’s pace quickens, his breath coming in soft gasps as he moves faster, his hands gripping my hips as he drives into me.
His hand moves between my legs, his thumb circling my clit in time with his thrusts, and it’s all too much. He sucks on my earlobes, his hot breath brushing against mine. “Fuck, Emily, I think I love—”
There are two other mouths on each of my feet. But I can’t tell who it is at this moment.
I cry out, my body trembling as the pleasure explodes inside me, my third? Fourth?—I don’t even know—orgasm hitting me like a wave. Ben groans, his pace quickening as he follows me over the edge, his hot come filling me as I shudder beneath him.
My chest rises and falls with heavy breaths, my body still trembling from the intensity of it all. The sheets are a mess, twisted around our legs, sticking to our damp skin. I don’t know what comes after this. I just know that I don’t want to let go of them, ever again.