Xavier lifts off my top just after James and Caleb slide my panties down. I’m completely bare to them now, and the looks they’re giving me make me feel like a goddess. For a long moment, they just look – and the heat in their eyes has my pussy melting with desire.
“You’re so beautiful,” James says as he slides a hand across my hip.
“So beautiful,” Samuel echoes, cupping one of my breasts in his palm.
Caleb and Xavier murmur their agreement as they bring their mouths back to my skin. I lose track of what happens next as fingers, mouths, teeth and tongues all claim my body. I vibrate with need and am about to start begging for some kind of release, when my legs are spread further and Caleb’s fair head bows between them.
The contact of his tongue on my pussy makes my hips buck on the mattress. His fingers slide through my wet folds, opening me, and when he flicks over my clit, I whimper. His tongue strokes a quick rhythm over my little nub and I try to touch him, but Xavier and Samuel are on either side of me, each of them sucking on one of my breasts.
Not able to reach Caleb, I clamp a hand on the other two men’s shoulders, needing something to hold onto as pleasure races up to overtake me. I dig my fingers into Xavier and Samuel as Caleb buries his face in my pussy and makes me see stars.
“Oh god, oh god!” My cries dissolve into wordless sounds as I come apart. Caleb licks faster, taking me up and over, and keeping me cresting on the waves of release.
“Fuck, I need some of that.” It’s James, pushing Caleb aside to take a turn.
His style is completely different. His tongue feels long and flat, he’s licking so much of me with each stroke. The feel of it, and the thought that two men are licking my pussy, while two more are sucking on my breasts – it’s all too much – it’s perfect – it makes me come again, a fresh peak of pleasure taking me by surprise.
The men don’t stop. They rotate around my body, taking turns, making me feel things I never have before. Light strokes tease my inner thighs, a tongue circles my navel, fingers push inside me to find a spot that drives me wild.
I’m their toy – their plaything – and they can’t seem to get enough.
I come so many times that I lose count. I’m numb, but not in the “escape from reality” sense of the word. I’m numb, as in I’m not sure my legs are ever going to work again, because I’ve never had so many sensations coursing through my body at the same time.
Eventually, I can’t take anymore and ask them to stop.
“How’s your stress level now?” James asks with a chuckle.
I can barely speak to answer.
The men lie on the bed with me and I briefly drift off, my body and mind needing to process all of the stimulation. When I wake, with no idea of how much time has passed, Caleb kisses my forehead. “We need to go,” he murmurs.
“No,” I whisper. Then I sit up and repeat more clearly, “No.”
Xavier and Samuel are sitting on the edge of the bed; James is in a chair near the window.
“We’re not done here,” I tell them. “Not at all.”
The men are still fully dressed, but that needs to change.
I slide off the bed and try to figure out how I’m going to handle all of them. I wish I could push pause on the situation and contact Bianca for pointers.
Caleb pulls his shirt over his head, and the other men follow his lead. As they strip off their clothes and their bodies are revealed to me, my doubts and hesitation lift. I’ve got this.
I’ve been filled with desire for each one of them since the first night I met them, and now I’m finally going to get to express that desire.
Like the men did, I take a long moment to admire the beauty of their physiques. My mouth waters as I take in the strong thighs, tight abs, and broad chests on display. But who am I kidding? I’ve seen most of that when they’ve been in swimwear.
I openly admire their cocks. Long, thick, growing hard, and each as unique as the men themselves.
Caleb is the closest to me, so I start with him. Plus, he should be rewarded for making this night happen. I kiss his mouth before I slide a hand down his chest, over his stomach, and to his cock.
I take him in my palm and stroke him, feeling the weight of his smooth, hard shaft as I sink to my knees in front of him. My tongue darts out to sample him before I wrap my lips around his cock and take it into my mouth.