He groans as I suck on him, and I purr, hoping the rumble in my throat will add to the sensations he’s feeling. Caleb brushes the backs of his fingers along my cheek and smooths my hair as I begin to build a steady rhythm.
As I work on Caleb, I gesture to Xavier. When he moves closer, I wrap my fist around his cock and work him with my hand as my tongue slides over Caleb’s cock. My contact with Xavier seems to notch up Caleb’s desire. He starts to moan and squeezes my shoulder as I suck faster and faster.
Soon, his body tenses and he starts to release in my mouth. I keep my lips wrapped around his cock and take in all that he has to give me, swallowing and taking more, licking him clean when he’s finished.
I shift over to Xavier, who replaces my hand with his, and feeds his cock into my mouth as I kneel before him. Hearing one of the other men groan, I glance to my side and see both James and Samuel working their cocks in their own hands, their eyes fixed on me as I take Xavier in deep.
With my hand having gotten things started, Xavier’s nearly ready to blast off as soon as I start sucking. “Oh fuck, Olivia. Your mouth is so hot and wet. God damn.” He mutters a few more expletives and wraps a hand around the back of my head, holding me steady as he gently fucks my mouth.
My pussy starts to drip from the way Xavier claims me, and I almost come as he pumps in and out of my mouth and then goes still before unleashing. He tugs at my hair and tilts my head back as load after load of his hot cum shoots down my throat.
When he’s finished, Xavier bends to kiss me, slowly and passionately. He must taste himself on my lips. “Olivia …” He waits for me to look at him before he continues. “That was amazing. The best.” He kisses me again and I know I must be glowing.
Samuel and James, who are usually the most light-hearted of the four, look particularly intense. They’re standing close to one another, so I kiss first James, then Samuel, and I take both of their cocks in my hands.
I don’t want either of them to be the last one to get attention, so I kneel between them and alternate, sucking first one, then the other, back and forth, feeling each of them grow harder every time I return to them.
When I’m on James for maybe the third time, he cradles my head in his palm and thrusts deeper into my mouth. Reaching between his legs, I cup his balls, squeeze gently, and he erupts, pulsing into my mouth as he unloads.
I’d been stroking Samuel simultaneously, but he takes matters into his own hands and finishes himself off, pumping his seed onto my chest and belly.
To my side, I hear Xavier groan.
“Fuck, that was hot,” Caleb says with a groan.
I silently agree. So hot. So over the top. No – sex with them would be over the top. This was amazing and wonderful and absolutely mind-blowing, but now I only want more.
James lifts me up to kiss me. Samuel takes a turn too, and then Caleb is at my side with a warm, damp cloth that he uses to clean me.
“We need to go now,” Caleb says when he finishes. “We really do.”
I nod, and pull on a robe while the men put their clothes back on. When they’re ready, I walk them to the door and say goodbye. Each of them kisses me and tells me goodnight.
Good night.
What an understatement.
36
I want all of you
Physically, I feel like a new woman the next morning. Completely refreshed and recharged.
But I also wake up wondering how the men might be feeling about the night we shared. Has it spooked any of them? It was clear to see that they all enjoyed themselves last night, but will they feel differently in the light of day?
I’m supposed to have a date with Samuel, but I really want to see all four men, so I contact Natalie and tell her that I’d like to forgo the individual dates for a group date. I tell her it will help me decide among the men if I have them all together.
In truth, I’d like to forgo filming and invite the four of them to my room for the entire day, but of course, I can’t do that. Natalie agrees to my request, insisting that I need to send one of the men home after the date because we can only have three men at the final ceremony.
I agree, but I’m preoccupied. Nothing about the show seems to matter anymore after the night we’ve shared. There’s no way I can choose one of them to send away, but I suppose I’ll have to go through the motions for the sake of the show.