“Is that right?” Archer asked in a rough, low voice. “Are you gonna come for us?”
“Yes,” I hissed in a gasping intake of breath. Kingston’s tongue hit the exact spot I needed, and an electric jolt of pleasure exploded throughout my body. My brain was lit up with the addictive combination of love and bliss, and once the jolt hit it, a wave of released rocked my body.
Kingston kept at me, relentlessly tonguing my clit as he hooked his hands under my thighs and gripped my legs tightly, not letting me escape his eager licks.
I found myself overwhelmed with the sensation of it all and gave in at last. My body tightened with one last act of resistance, and finally, I plunged deep into an orgasmic frenzy. I called his name, I cried all their names, and all around me, I could feel their muscled, strong bodies moving and getting ready for the continuation of our sex.
This is what I loved about fucking my Kings, their eagerness for more. I was greedy for them, and I couldn’t fathom the idea of settling for one man at this point. Nobody could keep up with my needs on his own. Having four sexy studs at my command was necessary for satiating my desires.
I had long thought that I might be weird because of this, that something was strange because of the things I’d suffered in my youth. But now I knew it was unconventional but perfectly acceptable to me. It made sense, the same way it made sense to see fish in the water and birds in the sky.
This is just how I was made, and my Kings had stepped up to care for me exactly how I needed them to.
How could four such perfect men find a life with me if there was something dark in my heart?
I gasped one last time and called out an indescribable sound of ecstasy and let go.
I dissolved in Kingston’s hands and flowed through the four of them, my senses spinning out of control as my pussy fluttered and clenched, craving a cock buried deep inside.
“I need you,” I gasped and reached for any of them. “I need to feel you inside of me.”
There was a scramble of bodies as they fought each other for position, but Valen somehow made it through the others and claimed me for himself. He used his arms around me to pull me backward off Kingston’s tongue. I slid up his body, and he held me tightly against his chest as he plunged upward in one swift, sturdy motion.
“Oh fuck, yeah,” I moaned like a hungry little whore when his cock split me wide and slammed into me from below. He was on his knees, and I was on his lap now, my Santa panties torn off at some point. My tight red corset was all that was left, that and my cute little hat that was hanging askew and about to fall off the next time I thrashed around.
Which was Valen’s next thrust. The force was so intense that my breasts bounced out of the corset, and the hat went flying. I closed my eyes and tilted my head back, where he kissed my jawline from behind and squeezed my waist.
I felt the other three Kings running their hands over my body and recognized Ryker’s rough hands on my thighs. I looked down and found him between them, dipping down to my pussy in a similar position to Kingston’s from moments earlier.
“Watch your cock, don’t slap me in the face with it,” he told Valen with a chuckle. And then he began to lap at my pulsing, heated slit as Valen fucked me slowly from below.
Valen grunted in response, words unnecessary to convey how deeply he was buried. There was no way he would be pulled free from my body until he’d flooded my pussy with his seed. He pistoned faster, and Ryker seemed to match his rhythm, the double assault on my nerve endings was too much, and I went limp as I sobbed another release.
“Fuck, her cunt is dripping. She’s soaking wet,” Archer said, reaching down to cup the mound above my slit. The wet slapping sound of Valen’s cock gave it away, but his prodding fingers found the juices that were coating the entire area, making me slick with my own scent.
Archer drew his finger up my stomach, over the corset, and cupped my breast in his wet fingers. “Come on, Evie, keep coming. You’re magnificent when you come. Your eyes light up like you’re going to explode with passion.”
“She’s stunning, isn’t she?” Kingston asked from the other side. He took my other breast in his hand, his cock rock hard and ready. “I love eating her sweet little cunt, and she loves it too, don’t you, princess?”
I nodded and groaned as he twisted my nipple in his fingers and leaned in to kiss me.
I could taste myself on his lips, and I loved it. I loved how sweet I was when I was with them, how my love and lust for them made me that way and left me filled with joy that spilled out of me all over.
“I love it,” I gasped as he pulled away from me. “I love you.”
I could hear my Kings around me, their words of lust and fevered whispers of love and longing. It overtook my logical mind, and an orgasm swelled up inside, starting at the base of my back and snaking along my spine until it hit my head. I arched myself and went stiff in Valen’s arms, Ryker’s mouth sucking my clit, and felt the other Kings touching and caressing me as I hovered there on the precipice of the moment.
And then it happened. I let go and plunged deep into the ocean again, the deep, endless sea of love and devotion I felt with my Kings, mixed with the fiery hot way we felt together.
Valen gave one last hard, powerful thrust up, and I felt his cock swell, spurt, and release deep inside. His heat radiated out from my center, and I gasped as we came together, then released our tension together. Our bodies relaxed as Ryker kissed a trail from my pussy to my lips, and we shared our pleasure together, all of us.
It was just the beginning of a Christmas Eve to remember, and I barely had time for a glass of water before we switched places and entangled ourselves again.
How I’d missed this, the carefree letting go of pure, raw lust cocooned in the purest love.
And with the roads being covered in snow as we fucked, it seemed like we wouldn’t have to stop any time soon.
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