Still behind me, Ronak distracts me when his tongue moves over my clit teasingly, and then he starts lapping at my cupid canoochie like it’s his favorite treat.
When his tongue starts spearing into me, I pop off Okot’s cock and cry out in pleasure. “Oh, gods!”
“Nope, just us,” Evert quips.
An orgasm shoots through me as Ronak continues to flick his tongue over my clit. When I’m coming down from the high, Ronak sits back and wipes his mouth and beard with the back of his arm.
He gives me a smirk full of male satisfaction. “I think our mate is ready.”
“Yep. Totally ready,” I pant, my body still rippling with my first orgasm.
They do their whole silent communication thing again, and then I’m repositioned until I’m on top of Sylred, his cock sliding into my pussy.
“Syl,” I cry out, loving the feel of him inside of me. He leans up and kisses me, and then I feel Evert behind me, dripping oil down the crack of my ass. When I break away from Sylred’s lips, I look over my shoulder to see Evert with hooded blue eyes. I watch hungrily as he fists himself, spreading the oil slowly over his shaft. It’s so fucking sexy.
“You like watching, Scratch?” Evert says, his voice full of lust.
“Yeah.”
Sylred rolls his hips underneath me, and I close my eyes in pleasure.
“Eyes on us, beautiful,” Ronak’s voice orders, and my eyes immediately flicker open.
Sylred lays back down, and Ronak and Okot come up on either side of me. Okot kisses me first. His tongue teases against mine, flicking it as he coaxes me into his delicious warmth. I breathe him in at the same time, and his intoxicating mate scent envelopes me. It makes me dazed, and when he pulls away, I’m even more ready than I was a minute ago.
I can feel Evert behind me, teasing a finger into my ass, and I automatically clench up.
Sylred groans. “Fuck, sweetheart.”
“Relax,” Evert coaxes, running a gentle hand up my spine. “We’ll take care of you.”
“I know,” I say, because it’s true. They always take care of me.
When Evert starts pushing his cock into my ass, I feel Okot’s fingers come down on my clit, while Ronak further distracts me by gripping my jaw firmly and crashing my lips against his.
Ecstasy. Full, complete, and solid ecstasy.
That’s what it’s like to be touched by all four of my mates. Sylred and Evert work together in tandem to keep their cocks in the perfect rhythm inside of me. Okot’s fingers dance over my clit, tempting my body to breach the brink of orgasm again. And Ronak kisses the fuck out of me. He kisses exactly the same way he does everything else. His kiss is intense. Demanding. Rough. Sexy as fuck.
When Evert and Sylred move in a particular way, I have to wrench away from Ronak and cry out. “Oh my gods, you guys are doing some solid hip thrusts. Really, top notch work down there,” I pant out.
I hear someone chuckle.
I lick my lips. “Okay. I’m ready for more, big bull,” I tell Okot.
I lean forward as much as my pregnant belly will allow, and take him into my mouth again, and this time, I practically unhinge my jaw and try to take him as far back as I possibly can. He makes a deep, grumbled sound of pleasure that fills me with pride and heat.
Ronak takes my hand and brings it to his hard and waiting cock, and I follow the rhythm he sets as I squeeze him hard. I feel him purr against my hand, and I go harder.
When my jaw needs a break from Okot’s python, I switch over to Ronak. Back and forth I go, getting really sloppy with the spit, but I know it drives the guys wild because their movements become even more erratic.
I shove my hands against their hips to get them to come closer. Then I fist both of their cocks toward my outstretched tongue, and start stroking them hard and fast while keeping my tongue lapping against the heads of their cocks.
“Fucking hell,” Evert groans behind me. “Look at her. Slurping and hand fucking both of them.”
He sounds super proud. I preen a little.
Evert reaches around so my clit can get some attention again, and I moan against Ronak and Okot’s cocks.