“Okay,I think we should get you to bed,” Kingston said after filling me with his hot seed. He took the last turn. He was dirty like that. He got off on the idea of fucking me after I’d been with the others. Sometimes he’d devour and lick the cream from my pussy before he thrust inside. “You look like you’re going to pass out.”
“I’m tired, not over fucked,” I said with a low laugh. “I need more, but the comfort of a bed underneath me, not the floor.”
“How about the comfort of my cock under you?” Valen asked and reached for me. “I mean again since I already plowed that field from below tonight.”
“I’ll plow you from the front again,” Archer said, raising his eyebrow with a cocky grin. He took my hand and helped me to my feet. I looked down at the rug and felt heat flush my cheeks.
“We’ve made a mess of it,” I said, grimacing at the flattened fur.
“We’ll clean up tomorrow or the next day,” Ryker chuckled. “Or never. Just leave it. I want your ass for Christmas.”
“I guess it is Christmas now, isn’t it?” I said, looking at the time. “Did Santa come yet?”
“No, but we did more than enough times to make up for it,” Kingston snickered.
“I think you came most of all,” Archer said. “That’s why you need to rest. Leave Christmas for Santa. Tonight you have us elves to entertain you.”
We made our way to the main bedroom, and I climbed into the middle of the oversized bed. I wasn’t ready for sleep, but I was tired and would need it soon enough.
These Kings, their enthusiasm over giving me multiple orgasms, one after the other, were going to be the death of me.
But what a way to die. I was willing to take the chance.
“Are you on the naughty list, princess?” Ryker asked, climbing over me. He looked down into my eyes with a cocky grin. “Or do you think you’re on the nice list?”
“Naughty for sure,” Kingston said, sliding up one side of me. “I’ve seen the things she does.”
“You’ve done half of them to her,” Valen chuckled and kneeled close to me. “If anybody’s on the naughty list, it’s the four of us.”
“I think she’s nice because none of us have plowed her tight little ass for a while now,” Archer said, sitting beside Valen. “She’s starting to forget what it’s like to have both her hot little holes filled and dripping.”
“I’m pretty full now,” I laughed. “I think I’m more like a Twinkie than a toaster strudel tonight.”
Kingston knitted his eyebrows together and said, “I’m not following, Evie.”
“She’s full of icing, not drizzled with it,” Ryker laughed. “You’ve got such an imagination, princess. Now, what do you think I’m imagining right now?”
“I think you’re imagining your fat cock buried in my ass while Kingston fucks my pussy,” I said with a sly smile. “I can always tell when you’re into anal.”
“Your ass, at least,” Kingston said, looking at his friend. “He gets a completely different grin when he wants one of ours.”
“How could you tell?” Ryker asked, leaning down to cover my mouth with his. His hot kiss was exactly what I needed to regain my energy and vitality. I edged around and rolled him to the side where Archer and Valen were sitting. I bumped them and looked up with a wink.
Ryker’s hard body was smooth and strong underneath me. I straddled his hips and slid his cock between my thighs, up my slick slit, and kissed him again.
“We need to flip her over if you want her ass,” Kingston said with a low growl. “Otherwise, we’re doing it this way.”
“Fuck, I want her cunt,” Ryker rasped and lifted me with his hands on my hips. He positioned me above his hard cock and eased me down slowly and carefully.
I exhaled and dropped down, sliding the length of his shaft until the head hit me deep inside, and a deep growl rolled out of me.
“Oh god,” I groaned and rocked back and forth, feeling him throbbing as I balanced myself with my hands splayed across his chest. “This feels so good.”
“That’s it, princess,” Ryker growled and thrust upwards. I felt the metal of his piercings slipping along the inside of me, and somehow he always managed to make them hit just the right spot. I exclaimed in excited joy as he moved back and forth across it. This angle was perfect, allowing him to curve his cock forward to add pressure. “You’re so fucking hot, my little Evie. So sexy.”
“Hand me the lube,” Kingston said with intention in his voice. Archer rolled to the nightstand and drew the tube out, tossed it to Kingston, and moved back to watch.
“I love this part,” Valen said, moving to the other side to watch just as closely. “I love watching her tight little holes get split open like that. Almost as much as I love doing it.”