“That’s my boy,” Vlad laughs when I groan and arch off the bed slightly. I press my hand on top of the stitches when a twinge of pain ripples through me.
I watch as Derek eats my pussy, and damn if he isn’t doing a fantastic job. I think Vlad is saying something, but it doesn’tregister in my brain. As the jet starts to lift up, I am on the verge of coming. My moans fill the room, and it’s taking everything in me to not rock my hips. When he starts sucking, it breaks. The orgasm that comes out of me is blinding and temporarily allows me to forget that we are hostages on this plane.
“That’s how you get a bitch ready,” Vlad laughs. “Now fuck her.”
“I’m sorry. I’m so sorry,” Derek says to me. I am out of breath, so I just pat his hand that is resting on my thighs. He leans in slightly, and it lets me grab his wrist and tug him until he breaks and pulls his cock free. I try not to react to the fact that he’s been hiding a fucking monster cock in his pants, but I can’t help it. I stare at his dick with wide eyes and only break away when he kneels between my legs and hovers over me with his hands to either side of my head.
“I’m sorry,” he says softly.
“Now, Derek. Don’t make me say it again,” Vlad barks.
“It’s okay,” I say. Derek sighs and reaches between us to guide the head of his cock to my pussy. When he pushes just the tip of his cock into me, I gasp and grip his arms. He stretches me so wide that I groan as he fills me. He makes slow strokes until he is as deep as he can get before quickening the speed of his movements.
“Keep your head down,” Derek whispers in my ear as he continues to fuck me hard and deep. He grips onto the headboard seconds before the entire plane jolts, causing Vladto lose his balance. Derek’s soft moans in my ear are so damn distracting that I hardly hear the gun go off. The chaos in the room settles, and Derek slows to a stop.
“Well, at least finish first,” Brent says.
“Ah, damn,” I sigh.
“What? Are you okay? Did I…” Derek asks as he starts to move off me.
“I’m still a brother fucker,” I say, pulling him back down. His panic melts away, and he smiles. “Give me all your anger, Derek. Please.”
“Alania…”
“Your monstrous cock is buried inside of me, and I can feel how much you want to move,” I say before tightening my pussy around him, pulling a beautiful moan from his lips. “Just fuck me.”
“If you don’t want to, I sure as fuck will,” Adrian says matter-of-factly.
Derek grunts and draws out. I think for a second he really is done, but then he slams into me so hard that I arch off the bed and scream.
“That’s how you fucking do it, son. Hell yeah,” Raul practically cheers. I wrap my legs around the back of his thighs as heburies his face and aggressively pounds me into the bed. It’s like someone finally unlocked his cage, and his obsession for me can finally be free.
Adrian, Brent, and Raul told me this morning that they thought he was full of shit about the whole “she’s like a sister” act. He kept making a point to say that, like it would be horrible if he simply fell in love with me from a distance. He is desperate to avoid being anything like his dad, so he was completely willing to forgo his own happiness to make sure I was taken care of. I don’t know what to do with four partners, but it’s looking like a whole lot of this right here. Getting fucked to oblivion by the nicest, sexiest, and most thoughtful men I have ever met.
“Fuck fuck fuck. Oh my God,” I moan. Derek covers my mouth with his and kisses me hard as my orgasm breaks. It feels so damn good, I could cry.
“Fuck,” Derek growls.
“Come for me,” I whisper in his ear. “Please. Come on me. I want it. I want you.”
“God, you’re so damn perfect,” he moans, stabbing deeper.
“That!” I gasp. “Oh fuck, that. Please, God, fuck me harder.”
“Dude, fuck her like you are trying to break her little ass in half,” Raul laughs.
“Fuck this. Roll her on top of you,” Adrian grunts. Derek immediately flips us, and Adrian slams into my ass with no warning, making me moan, and I nearly start crying from the surge of pain.
“Open up, my sweet little sister,” Brent says, holding my face up. I open my mouth and he instantly matches their intensity, throat-fucking like our lives depend on it.
“Oh, dear God,” Adrian groans when Raul shoves into his ass. He starts ramming into him, making Adrian fuck me even harder. Derek is pushing so deep with so much force that all I can do is scream around Brent's cock as he uses my mouth. They are all so brutal, but careful at the same time. My side aches, but it’s not nearly as bad as it could be. We are all just a beautiful symphony of fucking chaos.
I am nearly unconscious by the time everyone comes. They take their time cleaning and redressing me. I fall asleep surrounded by comfort, hopeful for the future for the first time in my entire life.
Chapter Forty Three
Alania
