Tate took me by the waist. “Kneel on the couch.”
I lowered myself down between Byron and Eric again, this time facing the windows. I gazed out at London and noticed it had started snowing lightly.
Curiosity got the better of me, and I looked over my shoulder to see what Tate and Royce were up to.
Royce held up the butt plug for me to see. “This will feel strange at first, Louisa.”
I gasped at the feeling of it pressing against my puckered entrance.
“Relax, Lou-Lou.” Eric rubbed my back.
I did as he advised, making sure my entire body was unclenched. Royce eased the plug into me, and I moaned.
“Wait for it, sea sprite. It’s not all the way in yet. Once it is, it’ll feel like nothing else.”
Royce was right. Once inside me, the pressurized pain disappeared and was replaced by an incredible pleasure unlike any I’d felt before.
Harris took control from Royce. “Do you mind, brother?”
“Go ahead, Har.”
Harris pressed the remote, and I felt my body’s sensitivity skyrocket. Tate slapped me lightly with the paddle.
“Mmm!”
“Thatta girl. A group effort, huh, baby?” Tate rubbed himself along my opening, teasing me with his tip. I pressed my pussy against him, and he slapped me again with the paddle. He leaned over me to whisper in my ear, “Do you want me to fuck you, Lou?” He rubbed his cock along my pussy again.
I trembled.
“Royce, you fuck her ass with that vibe.”Shit, I loved it when Tate took charge during sex.
“But—”
Tate cut Royce’s protest off. “I don’t care what Jack’s doing to you. You can learn to multi-task.”
I had the burning desire to see what Jack was doing to Royce. Damn that these windows weren’t mirrors. Royce got onto all fours on the couch and used one hand to maneuver the anal vibe.
Jack was kneeling behind him.
Tate notched himself against my opening. As if in synchronicity, he entered me at the same time as Jack entered Royce.
My cry of pleasure was muffled by the tie, but Royce’s was unencumbered. With the four of us fucking and the other three guys pumping their own cocks, all that could be heard in the room was moaning and skin slapping on skin.
I felt so turned on I wanted to spill dirty words from my mouth, but the gag stopped me.
That was hot too.
I could feel Tate’s length pressing against the vibe in my ass, especially when Royce moved it in rhythm with my sexy CEO.
“You like that, Louisa?” Royce’s voice sounded shattered as he asked me the question. “You like it as much as I do? Oh, because I love it.”
I couldn’t respond to him because I was about to come. It began as a tingling feeling in my toes. My feet curled on themselves. My legs began to shake, then my whole body was trembling.
Tate rode me out. He tugged on my hair and drove himself into me, never letting up until I was screaming into the gag, and he was releasing himself inside me.
Tate eased the anal vibrator out of me. “Good work, Royce.” He untied my gag, gripped me by the chin, and stared deep into my eyes. Dark passion and satisfaction were reflected in his steely gaze. “You amaze me, Lou. Thank you for putting up with me.”
“Are you kidding me? I loved every moment.” I giggled like a maniac.