Tobias stood on his knees and fed me his cock which was only half hard but not for long.
“Fuck my face,” I begged, and he obliged.
Max sped back up again, forcing Tobias’ cock deeper into my throat with each thrust until my brain floated away.I was just a body with holes to be used.My skin was on fire from the heat that still filled every corner of me but there was a peacefulness to temporarily being nothing more than a vessel for giving and receiving pleasure.
When Max knotted me, the cock in my mouth was replaced by another and then another until he softened and then I was full again.The large cock, steady rhythm, and huge familiar hands gripping my hips told me it was Tobias again, and I went pliant under his touch.
On and on it went, periodically bottles of water were pressed to my lips and small bites of food fed to me.
Manhandled and passed from cock to cock until I was filled with so much cum and had been knotted so many times that I finally found relief.My skin cooled to a gentle simmer, and I passed out in a heap surrounded by heavy limbs, sweaty skin and the comforting smell of the alphas who’d taken care of me.
The sound of someone snoring stirred me awake.I was lying in the middle of the crash mat, weighed down by so many arms and legs that I wasn’t entirely sure how I was supposed to untangle myself to get out.
When I tried to move, the body wrapped tightly behind my back tensed and pulled me closer.
“You awake, Em?”Tobias placed a soft kiss to the back of my neck.
“Either that, or I’m having a really weird dream.”
Tobias chuckled.
“I need a shower.Like so bad,” I moaned.“Can you help me out of here?”
Tobias lifted the remaining arms and legs of mostly Harbour and Casper off me until I was free.I felt lightheaded when I stood, but Tobias was there to steady me and guide me towards the showers.
He turned on the shower and told me when it had warmed up.
“Can I… wash you?”he asked.
I nodded.Partly because I was so exhausted that lifting my own arms felt like a lot of effort but also because this had easily been the most intense experience of my life and I wasn’t totally sure where it had left me and Tobias.
It had seemed like there was something between us, maybe something more than just sex and I was worried he’d see me differently after the last twenty-four hours.
But washing someone was intimate, and there was no sexual tension in the air to accompany it.Just a sort of calm comfort surrounding us.
Tobias squirted shower gel onto his hands and rubbed them together until it lathered into a foam.
“Turn around,” he said.
I faced away from him and strong fingers massaged into my tight shoulders until I was moaning again in a different kind of pleasure.Tobias continued to rub soapy hands all over my body, digging his thumbs into tight spots.
He added more soap to his hands before washing my cock and balls but I grabbed his wrist when he spread my cheeks, feeling embarrassed.
“You don’t have to… I can clean…there,”I said, flushing pink.
“Let me?”he asked, twisting my head to face him with the softest look I’d ever seen on the big alpha.
“Okay,” I whispered.
He was gentle, rubbing the soap and warm water around my entrance with so much care I was fighting back more tears.His fingertip pressed in but it wasn’t searching, just him being thorough.
Not feeling brave enough to ask to his face, I took the opportunity with my back to him.“Do you mind?Does last night change everything?”
He didn’t reply instantly, but his hands didn’t pause for even a second, continuing to lather me in soap and massage me.
“I didn’t love it at first.But I think it was mostly my pride injured at the idea that I alone couldn’t give you what you needed.But you were beautiful in heat, so strong and wild, taking what you needed.I was… proud of you.And yes, it’s changed everything.”
My shoulders slumped and I couldn’t hold back the sob that left me if I'd tried.
