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I desperately want to hold him, to feel him, to return the pleasure. I feel my emotions rising in me, threatening to overwhelm and tears prick at the corners of my eyes.
“Please, Aljaž,” I sob. “Untie me, let me touch you.”
“Soon, princesa, hold on more.”
He kisses me and I cry my release into his mouth. I’m absolutely spent and broken, the tears rolling down my cheeks now. He kisses each and every one of them away, and rocks his release into me. When he withdraws my sore pussy protests. He reluctantly steps away and Baxter takes his place.
I don’t think I can do it.
But then he reaches down and cuts the ropes around my ankles, then moves to free my arms. I’m too tired to move, absolutely liquid, and as the feeling returns to my limbs, painful pins and needles wrack my body. I shiver and shake while Baxter gently massages the feeling back into them and holds me close. He brushes my damp hair from my forehead and kisses me.
“You did amazing,” he says in awe. I shake my head. I didn’t. There’s five men in the room all watching and I didn’t manage to bring pleasure to two of them. Pathetic.
“I’ve never been so aroused in my life. I never minded sharing you with them, so long as I didn’t have to share share. I thought I’d hate it. But fuck...that was...I lost count of the times I almost came in my pants. I had to stab myself a couple of times just to distract myself from coming at the sight of you thrashing around under them.”
“You stabbed yourself?” I blink at him.
“A few times...just a little,” he replies with a dark, rueful smile. “Can I touch you? Taste you?” I nod. Now that my limbs are free and feeling is returning, I feel much more grounded.
“Want me to be gentle?” I shake my head no.
“Just do you, Baxter. I love it.”
“Can they all join in?”
“Y-yes?” I don’t know what he’s asking. I certainly don’t trust any of them with a blade the way I trust Baxter.
“Just relax and trust me.” He kisses me and adds, “You’re a vision, goddess.”
And he treats me like one too, getting the others to come and lie beside me on the bed but without restricting my movements. I lie on my side and kiss Thorn. It feels like he’s been gone for ages and I missed him.
They all touch me, gently, reverently, and Baxter stands back and lets me enjoy every minute of it.
Rebel sits back against the headboard and pats his lap. I straddle his legs without giving it a second thought. He runs his hands up my thighs and grins at me.
“Happy, little bird?”
“I have no words.” He grips my hips and rubs me back and forth along his impressive length. “Ummm, yeah.”
My brain is between my thighs, greedy and panting and already wanting more. My tiredness is forgotten, my skin singing as Ace and Thorn run their hands down my back. I glance back over my shoulder at Baxter but he looks perfectly content, happy even. He nods at me, twirling a blade against one finger tip. I groan and turn back to Rebel for a deep kiss.
I lift my hips and sheath him inside me, carefully sinking down on him inch by inch. He breaks away and groans, giving me the chance to turn my head to kiss Thorn and then Ace.
“Fucking heaven,” Rebel moans. “I knew it would be. I love sinking into your pussy full of cum.” His words make me groan, my head dropping back and eyes closing in bliss.
“Turn around and straddle me again,” he says.
I climb off and do as he says, the new position stimulating different areas inside of me. It’s more intense, less comfortable, but...yeah. Mouth-wateringly good.
“Fuuuuuck, little bird. I didn’t think you could get any tighter,” Rebel hisses. “Lean forward. Grab my ankles.”
I do and...I think a little drool dribbles down my chin. Fuck. My god. Fuck.
Baxter kneels before me and guides my head down onto his cock. I can’t move very much in this position but the guys seem happy with what little I can do, namely rocking back and forth on Rebel’s cock and shallow bobs on Baxter’s.
In my peripheral vision I can see Ace stroking his cock, and when I turn my head slightly I see Thorn doing the same. I reach out to take them both in my hands and Baxter helps by supporting my weight on his hands. Knowing that I’m pleasuring four of them at once builds the strongest orgasm yet within me. I wish there was a way I could take Jax too, but I’m definitely not ready to be airtight.
Besides, Jax definitely likes to watch.
