I loved the way Kingston was so careful with me, even during the roughest moments of us fucking. He was so tender because I was his first love as much as he was mine.
And I loved how Archer was always horny. He pumped up my confidence and made me feel like I was being fucked even if it was something as simple as making dinner or doing the laundry. He made it all feel thrilling.
At last, Kingston’s thick cock head pressed against my entrance and split me open. I didn’t tell them that time, but I was surprised every time one of them pushed inside of me. I was still amazed every day that I could fuck these beautiful beasts and that they loved me. And I was still overcome every time they slipped inside at how good it felt and how a simple cock could heal my shattered heart, over and over again, until I felt whole.
“Fuck, yes,” he said and growled a long, low sound that rumbled against me. I couldn’t believe I’d only been away from them for a week with Maksim and a couple of days in jail. We’d had time on the plane to Hong Kong and then Vienna, but it still felt like a million years ago. The last time I felt one of them inside of me was another lifetime.
Since then, I’d been broken and torn apart, and now I was being healed with each vigorous thrust.
It felt good. That was the best part of this sexual healing. It felt so fucking good, I thought I was going to lose my mind by the time Kingston finished, and Archer took his place.
Archer was ramped up with lust and came at me hard and fast. Ryker and Valen were on either side of me on the bed, and Kingston moved to my head to watch. He loved watching, he was my voyeur, and his gaze always made me feel so sexy.
Archer pushed me into an explosive orgasm, and before the flutters fled my soaking wet pussy, Valen reached for me.
He pulled me on top of him and lifted me up. I hovered just at the top of his thick head, playing with it until he rasped, “Come on, let me fill you up.”
“Only because I want it as much as you,” I laughed quietly. “Otherwise, I’d tease you until you begged me for it.”
“We make you beg,” Valen said and laughed back. Sometimes we were playful in the bedroom, and it always connected us on a different level. “So get your cunt wrapped around my dick, or I’m gonna flip you over and fuck your ass.”
“Promise?” I asked, fluttering my eyelashes flirtatiously.
He growled, gripped my hips, and pulled me down. His cock slammed into me and almost knocked me off balance with the force of his power. He began to fuck me with a steady rhythm, and all at once, Kingston rolled off the bed and disappeared.
I wanted to ask where he was going, but Valen’s cock commanded all of my attention.
A moment later, he returned with a green glass bottle. He undid the lid and told Ryker, “Get over here. We’re gonna oil you up so you can give her what she asked for.”
“Olive oil for lube, very Martha Stewart of you,” Ryker chuckled, but he sat up with his rock-hard pierced, tattooed beautiful dick standing straight at attention. Kingston poured a drizzle of oil along the shaft and slid his hand around it to work it in.
There was something so exquisitely intensely gorgeous seeing one hot King jerking the cock of another hot King that I was immediately thrust into a mind-bending orgasm. I cried out, threw my head back, and came hard as Valen fucked me from below.
Archer watched us get into position after that, helped Ryker line his cock up at my back entrance, and I fell forward onto Valen’s chest. I tensed up at first, but Kingston and Archer rubbed my back and encouraged me to let it happen.
“This is so fucking intense,” Archer exhaled as Ryker pressed against my little bud.
“I love this. I love our girl,” Kingston added. I had my head on Valen’s chest, and his heart was pounding so hard I could feel it. The pulse matched time with the throbbing in his dick, my pussy clenched along with it, and we shared the same heartbeat.
Finally, Ryker thrust forward, burying his thick shaft balls deep in my guts, and I was filled to the brim.
He reached around, pulled me up, and held me against his chest as he ground himself inside of me. I cried out as he bit the back of my neck and played with my breasts. The sensations were circling my brain stem, whirling from the base of my spine and up again until I couldn’t tell where I was present in my body at any given moment. I was out of my body, contained in every cell of my body and the breath that kept me alive all at the same time.
I was so much that I screamed my orgasm without inhibition. I cried their names and sobbed as Valen and Ryker filled my holes with their thick, hot, spurting seed within seconds of each other.
There was a moment when we were all hanging on the precipice, frozen in time as our nerves exploded and traveled up and down our bodies a million miles a minute, and then we released and were spent.
I fell onto Valen’s chest once more, and two softening cocks slipped out of me, one after the other.
I curled up, exhausted for the right reasons this time, and finally free of the creeping dread that had haunted me since Maksim and Avery and the sickness they’d brought my way.
I drew my legs up and felt four sets of strong arms touching me and kissing me. I was the bright center of our world, and as I wondered what we’d do about Ivan and Amara, I drifted off to sleep.
This time I didn’t dream. I deserved the silence in the darkness. There would be time for more, but for now, I was free.
CHAPTER14
“I supposewe should exit our happy bubble and deal with reality at some point,” I said the next day while lounging on the big fluffy cloud sofa in the formal living room. We’d spend the morning swimming in the rooftop pool under its glass cover, heated in the chilly Vienna air. It had been a luxury I couldn’t resist, looking down across the city while we played and enjoyed ourselves, far from the pain of misery of the rest of the world.