“I’m all yours, Ronni, but first, I’m going to make you mine.” His thrusts become feverish, pushing into me like he’s trying to find his way home. Power radiates off him, but not like it did with Colson.
Dash, he fucks like a monster, devouring me, making me feel whole. But his anger stops him from giving me all of him. “Then do it.” I snap my teeth at him. Challenging him.
I watch as Dash looks between our legs, towering over me. He pulls out of me, using only the tip to tease me. “I’m gonna make it hurt, Ronni.”
I nod with a shaky breath, waiting for the pain, scared and excited. I feel him begin to pulse. “Take a deep breath and get ready to cry for me.” The devilish look on his face tells me this won’t be the first time he does whatever he’s about to do.
Suddenly, I feel the knot. On the outside of my pussy. He moves in and out of me, up to the knot. Lifting one of my legs, he turns me slightly to my side, anchoring me to him, pulling out to the very tip, and in one thrust, I watch the muscles on his body tense as he buries himself so deep in me, forcing the swollen knot into me. I let out a strangled cry mixed with a scream of pure pleasure. He bites down hard on my calf right below the knee, just as a single tear falls down my face.
Stretching me further than I've ever been stretched, the knot holds tight inside. As I feel the throbbing from him forcing it into me. “Such a tight, slutty pussy,” he says, releasing the bite. My orgasm was fast and hard, just like Dash was.
"I'm not sure why. But I love when you say things like that." I say to him.
"That's because you enjoy being fucked by several guys," he says, placing soft kisses on my leg next to the mark. “Having us all claim you. Burying ourselves in you.” Even as he says the words, I know it’s the truth. Yet, it still feels wrong in a way.
"I'm not sure why, but I need more." I pull my bottom lip in, trying to keep the fire from escaping.
“It's because you have multiple mates, Ronni. You won't feel complete until all your mates have marked you." His hands run up and down my leg, soothing the sting I feel from the bite.
"I'm not ready to have sex with Darrell. It feels different. Like I belong to you guys, but he's been my stepdad for like thirteen years. I'm not sure I can mentally flip that switch." I let out a sigh, running my fingers over the bite Colson left. Feeling the connection between us.
"And it wasn't weird fucking me or Mitch?" He pulls back a bit to see if his knot's gone down. I wince in pain. "Sorry," he says, pushing back into me.
"You were excited to hear me scream in pain, not five minutes ago. But now, you apologize?" I look up at him questioning his sanity.
"There's a difference between causing you pleasurable pain, and just hurting you." Dash rocks into me, still hard and completely submerged in me.
"Oooh." I moan. He may have orgasmed, but women get multiple for a reason, and I may as well take another one. "Again," I say, rocking my hip to him.
"Ronni, girl. I wanna do all kinds of things to you. And I promise, we'll get the time. But if I can't get this knot to come down because you're teasing me, I will rip it out of you." I wince at the thought. Before it was different, like he said. The height of my orgasm helped the pain be pleasurable.
"Okay," I say, laughing as my hands go up in the air.
"Laughing, Ronni," Dash warns. I forgot I tighten when I laugh.
What's left of my door opens, and I turn to see Mitch standing there. "I'm taking her next. Hurry." I watch as Mitch pulls his pants down and begins stroking himself.
"Bro. Really?" Dash says, looking down between us where we’re still connected.
"Hey, you need to get soft. What better way than watching Ronni suck my cock in front of you?" Mitch tilts my head backwards and gets up on the bed. I'm not sure how he got over there so fast, or where his pants went. But I open for him, allowing his cock to slide right into my mouth.
"Yup. I'm out " I feel Dash leave me, and I feel empty. He pulls the door shut behind him as he leaves.
"Alright, sweetheart." Mitch pulls himself out of my mouth. I watch him as he helps me sit up, adjusting my body up on the bed further. "You're going to be so full of cum, but I need to be inside you, smelling you all week has driven me mad.”
"Then fill me some more," I growl as he shoves me backwards, laying me down.
I feel him grab my knees and flip me over, I let out a chuckle as he starts moving me. "I want to see your ass bounce while I fuck you."
He straddles my legs and pulls me closer to the edge of the bed. "Keep your legs together," he says softly. I feel the tip of him rub against my ass and before I know it, he's inside me. Thrusting like a wild animal. "I won't last long, sweetheart. I’m too needy."
"Then fuck me raw and wild." I grip the shredded sheets and push myself back into him, making sure he gets deeper inside. My body, lights up, the fire burning brighter as he buries himself in me, like a fucking jack hammer. Doing exactly what he wants, and needs.
"I'm gonna blow," he growls. Several thrusts later, I push against him, feeling the tight grip of his knot, stretching me, filling me as he pulses inside. I bury my face into the mess that is my nest and let out a scream, feeling a deep pulsing inside me. Shaking me to the core as I explode through my orgasm.
When he steadies himself, I let go of the torn bedding and turn my face to the side. "Next time you want to fuck me. It's gotta be in a better position."
"Deal, sweetheart." Mitch places small kisses on my shoulder where his mark is.