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Hands wrap around my waist, and I half expect Cain to plunge into me just like his friend did. But instead, he picks me up, cradling me gently in his arms.

“Mmm,” I murmur, nuzzling into him as he carries me across the room with long strides.

He chuckles, the sound vibrating against my body. “Don’t worry, Kiara. I’ve got you. These animals might be fine with fucking you on a couch or on the floor, but I need a nice big bed to really work my magic.”

I laugh, nipping at his throat before dragging my tongue over his skin, and I feel his body tense a little at the sensations. Then he sets me down on a soft bed. I sink back into the mattress as he crawls up over me, my breath coming faster.

North and Raven have followed us to the bed, and they stand near the foot of it, their gazes fixed on me.

Cain too stares down at me with his mesmerizing green eyes, running his hands up and down my thighs until goosebumps pop out in their wake. Then he presses on the insides of my legs, spreading my thighs wider and baring me completely to his view.

I have no idea what I look like, but I can imagine. I’ve already been thoroughly fucked twice, and I’m sure he can see that in the way my flesh is flushed and swollen. My inner thighs and pussy lips are sticky with a combination of my own arousal and North’s and Raven’s cum, and I can feel it seeping from me as his gaze travels downward.

“You’re a sight for sore eyes,” Cain murmurs roughly. “You’ve always been the most beautiful woman I’ve ever known, but seeing you like this? Fuck. You look like a damn goddess.”

I roll my eyes at him because his words are a little over the top, even though it’s clear he means exactly what he says. He just smirks, tugging off his shirt and shedding his pants as the other two men crawl up to join us. They’re both completely naked by now too, and it feels like the temperature in the air increases as they gather around me.

“I wish I could take this slower, but I’m already so fucking close,” Cain grits out as he hooks my legs beneath my knees and tugs me a bit closer to him.

I’ve already been worked open, but my body is so over-sensitized by this point that the feel of him pressing inside me makes my eyes roll back in my head. My eyelids are starting to droop, but they fly open wide as strong fingers pinch my nipples, sending sharp jolts of sensation shooting through me.

Now it’s North’s turn to smirk. He tweaks my nipple again as Cain slides deeper inside me, and as his friend bottoms out, Raven drops his head to kiss me.

I kiss him back, gasping when he finally pulls away from me to let Cain’s lips replace his. I’m so high on sensation that I feel like I’ve overdosed on it, and I reach for the three of them blindly, groping and touching whoever I can get my hands on. My pussy is a bit sore, but the slight pain only makes my body crave the pleasure even more, and when one of the men—I’m not even sure who anymore, by this point—reaches down to finger my clit as Cain fucks me, I toss my head back and forth, whimpering incoherently.

“Fuck, yes,” Cain pants. “Let go one more time. Oh shit, Kiara, you’re gonna make me come. Your tight pussy is gonna make me—oh, fuck!”

He grinds his hips against mine in a figure-eight pattern that hits my clit just right, and as he explodes inside me, I clamp down hard around him, my body milking him of his release as another orgasm crashes over me.

Cain throws his head back, the muscles in his neck standing out as he keeps holding my legs open. He’s up on his knees, holding my lower body off the mattress as he pulses inside me, and the sight of him towering above me is just as sexy as the sight of North and Raven on either side of me, fisting their cocks as they stroke hard and fast.

They finish moments after we do, groaning harshly as they bend over me. Raven jerks himself off onto my chest while North’s release spatters my stomach, coating my skin in ropes of thick white liquid.

I think another orgasm rolls through me, but it’s hard to tell. By this point, I’ve lost track of whether it’s one climax, or two, or four. All I know is that by the time my muscles finally go slack, I’m breathing hard like I just sprinted up Mount Everest.

Cain leans down to plant a hot, messy kiss on my lips, and as he straightens, I look down at my body. I can see milky whiteness coating his cock and smearing the place where we’re connected, and more of it is spattered over my breasts and stomach.

I’m a mess.

And I like it way more than I ever would’ve expected to.

“You guys make me dirty,” I tell the men breathlessly, laughing as I stare up at their handsome faces.

“I think your dirtiness just naturally comes out when you’re with us,” Cain teases back, sliding out of me and reaching down to trail a finger through the cum seeping from my pussy.

I try to roll my eyes at him again, but I can’t quite manage it. I’m too sated and exhausted. I can’t quite believe North and Raven both managed to come twice, although maybe I shouldn’t be so shocked. The sexual chemistry that ignites between the four of us seems to defy all reason or logic, and they make me come harder and more often than I ever have before in my life.

So maybe it’s not all that surprising that my mates can sometimes manage to climax twice in quick succession, even though multiples for men are a lot less common than they are for women.

North leans down and presses a soft kiss to my lips, his fingers tangling gently in my hair.

“I’m tempted to leave you just like this, baby girl,” he murmurs. “To leave our mark on you until it dries. But even after we clean you up, you’ll still be marked by us. You know that, right?”

My stomach flutters, but I nod, because I know what he means. And he’s right. Long after the physical evidence of what we did disappears, this moment in time will stick with all of us. I’m sure of that.

He kisses me again, hard and fast, before he and the other two men clamber off the bed. They all leave the room and return a moment later, each of them armed with a small towel. They work as a team to clean off my skin, rubbing a warm, damp towel over me before following it up with a fluffy dry one.

Then they crawl back onto the bed with me, surrounding me in a pile of warm male bodies as they all settle onto the mattress.


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