31. Zoe
An excited gaspbroke from me as Cohen dropped me down on my bed, the five other guys pouring into my bedroom. I was still tingly from my first orgasm, but I was so ready for more. When it came to them, my desire was damn near insatiable.
Who wouldn’t want more and more from them when they had so much pleasure to give?
Cohen, Paolo, and Jae swarmed me after getting undressed, flipping me onto my hands and knees. Jae lay beneath me, while Cohen and Paolo knelt behind me.
I swiped my tongue up the underside of Jae’s cock, slipping my lips over the head. My eyes shifted to his, holding his gaze as I sucked and licked.
Jae groaned and dropped his head back against the mattress.
“Just like that,” he murmured. “Your mouth feels amazing.”
“Yes, she does,” Cohen replied as he pushed his cock inside of me. He bottomed out, and my responding moan was muffled. “So wet and tight. I can’t get enough of you.”
Paolo slid his hand down my back, goosebumps rising on the back of my arms.
I gripped Jae’s thighs for support as Cohen started pounding into me from behind, my lips glistening and cherry red as I worked them down Jae’s cock. I picked up a rhythm until I felt my hips shifted to the left. My lips slipped off Jae as I gasped at the feeling of Paolo thrusting into me. They were taking turns.
Heat swirled in my stomach as he drove into me over and over, my core fluttering. It felt so good being shared by them, and I showed my pleasure through my enthusiastic performance on Jae’s cock. I worked lower and lower until my nose pressed to his skin, pulling off with a gasp.
“Yes… fuck,” Jae groaned, subtly thrusting up into my mouth.
Paolo and Cohen continued taking turns, nudging me closer and closer to my second orgasm of the night. They were relentless, pounding hard and deep with my ass in the air. I dug my nails into Jae’s thighs as he came down my throat, his taste filling my mouth.
Sticky and red, my lips pulled off him as I balanced on my hands, tension building in my lower stomach.
“Please… I’m so close,” I begged.
“Me too,” Paolo grunted as he tightened his grip on my hips. He shoved me back on his cock just as he released, spilling inside of me with a shaky exhale.
The moment he finished and released me, Cohen reached down and grabbed my hair in a tight grip, drawing my head back. He pounded into me over and over, barely giving me a chance to breathe, but it didn’t matter. My orgasm knocked the breath out of me regardless as the bliss ravaged my body.
“Good. Fucking. Girl,” Cohen gritted out before slamming home. He came with a groan, his blunt nails digging into my waist to keep me steady. He then caressed my ass, giving one side an affectionate slap that made me smile. “Hope you can handle more.”
I swayed my hips enticingly, feeling their release drip down my inner thighs. I craved more, knowing that I had a little more in me.
Garrett, Gabe, and Kieran took over, pressing passionate kisses against my face and body as they carefully moved me. Kieran sat on the edge of the bed, pulling me into his lap with my back against his chest. He guided me down on his cock and parted my thighs with his knees, giving everyone the perfect view of me.
Garrett and Gabe stood on either side of me, rocking into my hands as I stroked their cocks.
My head was hot and hazy at that point. My strength was waning, but I wanted them to experience the same pleasure I did. I could tell that none of us would last long either.
They’d had quite a show, and I was still sensitive from my first two orgasms.
Kieran rocked into me, his hand curving over me to press his fingers against my clit. He rubbed steady circles, burying his cock in me over and over.
“You feel so good,” he whispered near my ear. “Are you going to come for us again?”
I nodded.
“Yes, please,” I breathed out before looking up at Garrett and Gabe as my hands worked up and down their hard lengths. “If you come for me too.”
“Just for you,” Garrett assured me.
“All for you,” Gabe added as they pumped into my hands.
We were bonded. Every single one of us. Our bodies. Our minds. Our hearts.
Skin against skin. Lips on lips. Bodies connected.
I couldn’t think of a better way to exist, and as my pleasure crested for the third time, stars exploded in front of my eyes. I felt the warm release of Garrett and Gabe on my hands, their pleased sounds greeting my ears. The deep rock of Kieran’s hips stalled, and his warmth filled me.
Pure ecstasy.
I slumped back against Kieran, attempting to catch my breath. When my back hit the bed, I lifted my head a little, seeing all ten of them in my bedroom. Comfort flooded me, my eyes starting to grow heavy as my body tingled with heat and shivers.
This was how I wanted to exist. With them by my side. With the ghost of their touch on my skin. With unrelentless hope for our long, happy future.
I couldn’t wait to see what tomorrow brought us.