I nod, even though my breath hitches in my chest. I have no idea if I’m ready for this. All I know is I want them both.
Orlando’s hand slips a little lower, toying with my puckered hole. I feel his lips press to my shoulder as he pushes a fingerinside of me all the way to his knuckle. “Good girl, open up for me,” he coaches me while he pumps his finger in and out.
I stop moving, not able to deal with the overwhelming sensation of being so damn full. Onyx’s lips find mine and he kisses me, bringing my attention back to him. I take his face in both hands and let his tongue invade my mouth. Fuck, it feels so damn good to be this close to him again.
From behind me I hear what sounds like lube being squirted, then I feel Orlando push in a second digit. My body tries to resist him, but he knows just how to get me to open up for him, and eventually he’s pumping in and out of me.
Onyx’s thrusts are slower now, letting me get used to the sensation of both my holes being toyed with at the same time. He pulls his lips away from mine and I miss them immediately. “Reef, distract her,” he demands. And I have no idea what he means, but it’s not long before Reef appears on the other side of the sofa, eager to comply with his instructions.
Reef strokes his cock in front of me, his eyes dancing with dark lust. “Open up for us, wildcat. Let us give you what you want.”
My breath hitches, but I open my mouth, taking his cock down as far as I can. This is Onyx’s idea of a distraction? I close my eyes and focus on sucking Reef.
“That’s it, Sloane, you’re so fucking good at taking all of me down your throat,” Reef encourages me.
When I feel Orlando pull his fingers free and the firm tip of his cock pressing into my entrance, I know why I needed the distraction of sucking on Reef’s cock.
My eyes pop open, and I stare up at Reef, not sure I can really do this. The fantasy is next-level, but the reality is I’m sure it’s going to hurt like a motherfucker.
I feel another set of hands on me and kisses being placed to my shoulder as Romeo comes into view at Reef’s side. “Didn’t I tell you she was perfect.” His lips lock with Reef’s, and I watch themas they make out. They’re so into each other. Two of the hottest men I have ever seen, olive skin, chiseled six packs, strong arms. I literally feel like I have fallen into one of those books, with four of my own sexy heroes. Except these men adoring my body are more like the villains of my story.
“Now,” Onyx says. And I’m not sure what he’s referring to.
But when Orlando pushes forward, filling me more, I know he was talking to him. They are working together to get me off. I groan around Reef’s cock as all thoughts leave my brain. All I can do is focus on pleasuring Reef as Orlando fills my ass. I give over all control to them, trusting them to take care of me.
Reef pulls back, brushing the hair off my face. “Are you okay, wildcat?” he checks in with me, his kind eyes meeting mine.
I nod, unable to find words for what I am.
Romeo leans down and kisses me. “Good. You look so fucking hot, doll face, I can hardly stand it.” He kisses me again. “Keep sucking Reef’s cock. I’m going to fuck him so damn hard he’s going to cum right down your throat.” He winks at me again, then he’s gone.
Reef smirks down at me devilishly, as I take his cock in my mouth again. And I feel as Romeo enters him, because he pushes even further down my throat. The sound of their bodies slapping together and Romeo’s groans of pleasure is intoxicatingly hot.
Onyx and Orlando move inside of me, working me into a complete frenzy. Their hands are skating over my body in a way that I can’t even tell who’s touching me anymore. I can’t think anymore, all I can do is feel. They are everywhere, surrounding me, filling me, pleasuring me, and the initial pain of being so full starts to give way to something I have never felt before, even when Orlando was messing around with me the other night. What we’re all doing is hot as hell. But this, this is so much more. These men should be ripping each other’s heads off, but for me,they’re not. They are working together to give me what I want. There is something empowering about that.
Onyx’s breath ghosts over my neck as he sinks his teeth into my earlobe. “Cum for us, trouble,” he growls, and I know he’s close to losing control.
Orlando bites into my shoulder as he fills me again with his massive cock, and I know he’s ready for me to fall apart as well.
My senses go into overdrive and my body combusts, shuddering violently between them. They are right there with me, filling me up as their own orgasms take over.
“Fuck yes, that’s it, doll face,” I hear Romeo curse into the room, and Reef grunts, pushing further into my mouth as he cums right down my throat in thick spurts. I lick up every last drop, smirking back up at him when he pulls out of my mouth. I’m sleepy but more satisfied than I have ever been.
All I can think now is where the fuck do the five of us go from here? Tonight was out-of-this-world fun, but we can’t live like this. The boys hate Orlando. I’m not even sure where I’ll sleep tonight or how. I have well and truly started something I won’t be able to finish. I have feelings for all of them. And as selfish as it is, I want what we had tonight forever, even though I know that’s not possible.
Chapter 28
Afterwards,RomeoandReefcarried me into the shower, taking care of me sweetly, cleaning me before getting me all dirty again. We eventually all went back out into the living room and kept drinking with the other two. I fell asleep sometime in the early hours of the morning on the couch, more content than I have been in a very long time.
When the bright morning light shining through the windows of the living room gets too much to stand, I open my eyes. I find Romeo’s arm wrapped around me tightly like he has no intention of ever letting me go, his cock already sporting a semi, pressed into my ass, with a heavy woolen blanket covering us. I can feel my legs are bare and my top half is just covered in one of the boys’ button-ups from last night. “Go back to sleep,” he mutters sleepily, nuzzling his nose into my hair.
I survey the damage from last night. Half-empty glasses sit on the coffee table, and there is a plate of mini desserts that I remember one of Orlando’s staff bringing out for us. All the candles are burned down to mounds of wax, and the fire is more a pile of simmering embers now. Reef is in one of the armchairsand Onyx is in the other, both still fast asleep, blankets wrapped around their bodies. They look so snugly and content.
Orlando is out on the pool deck with a coffee in hand. The storm has passed, and the sun is peeping through the soft white clouds. Looking lost in thought, he stares out at the ocean. I ease out of Romeo’s hold, compelled to check on him. Last night was a lot for all of us. I find a spare blanket draped over the back of the sofa and wrap it around my shoulders, joining him on the pool deck.
“Are you okay?” I ask, knowing he probably wouldn’t tell me if there was something wrong, but I have to check anyway. I take a seat beside him.
His attention comes to me, a fresh warmth in his eyes. “I haven’t been to Italy for nine years. I never thought I would go back, not while my papa was still alive anyway,” he says softly.
