My breath hitches in my throat. I don’t know whether I want to say something to break the spell or see where this leads us. This morning, I couldn’t decide whether I wanted to have sex with them, but the night has been perfect. We’ve reconnected, we’ve bared some of our darkest secrets, and we’ve shared an honest conversation so that nothing is uncertain. None of the guys seem bothered by each other, and I know where I stand. I know what I want.
I want nothing more than to have them touch the parts of my body that are screaming with need and aching for more than teasing. But if I start, I don’t think I’ll be able to stop. I want to make sure I’m thinking rationally and not acting on the overwhelming lust that is coursing through my body. I trust them far more than any other guy I’ve had sex with. I don’t think sex will change our relationship. I decide I can’t think of a valid excuse not to if that’s what they want. My decision is partially driven by my need, but it’s almost impossible to think objectively with their hands on my body.
Manny speaks into the tense silence. “Is anyone still watching the movie?”
Laughter bubbles out of me, ending on a breathy moan as Apollo’s hand brushes the top of my breast.
Orion’s hand flexes on my hip, his fingers brushing closer to my core. “You have to stop making noises like that, beautiful.”
“And if I don’t?” I tease. My voice is husky and thick. I lick my lips when his eyes dart up to my face. He groans and rocks his body into mine. The hard length of him presses against the side of my thigh. My thighs clench as heat pours through my body and tightens my nipples. My hand fists in the fabric of the back of his tank top.
Manny turns toward me, studying our positions before his eyes meet mine. The movie continues as background noise, but none of us are paying attention. “You set the pace, Sen. It would be easy for us to take advantage of you with four of us and one of you.” He doesn’t raise his head much, and I’m painfully aware of how close his mouth is to the part that’s aching with hunger. Passion darkens his eyes, the passion that usually feeds his anger, and my body shivers with need again. At that moment, I wonder how I ever considered him a brother. He’s so hot that my breath stalls in my chest. My fingernails dig into Orion’s back while my other hand clutches at Aric’s shoulder.
Manny’s fingers trail up my leg slowly, but he stops when I don’t say anything. “You have to tell us, little love.” His voice is rough as his hand tightens around my leg. Everyone is in tune with the bossy one because their hands stop moving.
I moan quietly with protest. It’s the same as when we were kids. Manny is a natural leader, and we’ve always listened to him. “What happens if I say no?” I manage. My chest rises and falls with my shallow breaths. “Will you stop touching me?”
“No could mean a lot,” Manny murmurs. His gaze fixates on my hard nipples, and my eyes are drawn to his mouth when he licks his lips. “You tell us how far to go and when to stop. We’ll listen.”
His clear direction fills me with power. Even though Orion is hard against me and I’m sure the others are also aroused, I actually have the control – not Manny. “Okay. I’ll tell you when to stop if I want you to. But you all can tell me when to stop, too.” I look pointedly at Aric. He’s a virgin for a reason. I don’t want to pressure any of them. “Or if it gets weird,” I add, pointing out that this isn’t a typical one on one encounter.
“Agreed,” Manny replies with a firm nod. Aric’s head nods against my shoulder, and Apollo grunts his usual agreement.
Orion flashes a smile. “Game on,” he crows, and I laugh at his exuberance. But despite the clarification, none of them alter their slow torture of my body. It’s as if they’ve discussed it telepathically – the most deliberate way to make me burn with unsatisfied longing.
The movie drones in the background. Manny’s hand continues to stroke up the inside of my leg. Orion caresses my hip and slides his palm around to my ass. He’s hard and thick against my thigh. Aric’s fingers tentatively slide higher while Apollo’s hand glides lower. My eyes close. I keep myself as still as possible, basking in the sensation of the pleasure they’re creating. It’s like they’re worshiping my body. I’ve never felt more beautiful.
I’m glad I took off my bra. When Aric’s hand finally cups my breast and his thumb slides over my nipple, I almost orgasm right there. My back arches off the mattress and a mewling whimper escapes me. Orion pulls his head back so he can watch as Aric’s hand moves under my shirt. Apollo takes advantage of the situation to stroke my other breast. His fingers skim my hardened nipple and make me cry out again.
Manny curses under his breath and flips over so that he’s facing us. He’s taken his glasses off, and his gaze burns with dark intensity. His palm strokes over my other hip and then under my ass as his mouth blows hot breaths over my core. Even through my leggings and underwear, I can feel his heat. I don’t know if he’s doing it on purpose, but it’s driving me crazy.
Apollo sweeps down and catches my lips. It can’t be a comfortable position for him, but there’s something decadent about kissing upside down. His tongue strokes against mine, playing with my tongue ring, and I moan into his mouth. Cold air strikes my stomach as my shirt lifts. I shiver.
“Cold?” Orion whispers.
Apollo releases my lips so I can answer. “Just a little,” I gasp.
“Well, we’ll have to warm you up,” he says on a long groan.
Apollo swallows my moan when a hot mouth clamps over my nipple – Orion’s. His brother cups the back of my head, lifting me to meet him so he can continue his slow assault on my lips. Aric’s fingers continue to pluck my other nipple while Orion’s tongue swirls. I have to pull away from Apollo so I can breathe because it’s getting harder to draw air into my lungs.
Manny’s fingers slide along with the waistband of my leggings. When he tugs at them, I meet his gaze. His eyes ask a question and I nod. He kneels between my legs, drawing attention to the tent in his sleep pants. I lick my lips and my back arches again as Orion grazes his teeth over my aching nipple.
Manny pulls off my leggings, grunting a little at how tight they are. I have to restrain my nervous, pleasure-fueled laughter. He leaves my panties on, and I’m happy I wore the pretty, lacy ones instead of the ugly, cheap ones that make up the majority of my wardrobe.
When I’m finally free of the constricting pants, Manny kneels between my legs again. His chest rises and falls with his rapid breaths as his eyes devour my body. His hot palms stroke up the length of my legs, nudging them apart at the top. I open for him, blushing as I realize where he’s staring. My panties are soaked. I can feel it.
“Don’t be shy,” Apollo whispers to me. “You’re beautiful.”
“Gorgeous,” Manny growls. His fingers skim the cloth where it meets my thighs. A loud moan escapes me, and I squirm under his gaze. The back of his hand urges my legs even further apart.
Aric lifts his head. He and Apollo share a look, and it’s like they can read each other’s minds. They switch positions without a word. Aric leans over and kisses me, his tongue dipping into my mouth. “I want to watch,” he whispers in my ear. The clear outline of his long cock lies against his thigh. I swallow hard as he kneels next to my head, maneuvering so he can kiss me without bending in half like Apollo. Orion urges me to raise my head and they pull off my shirt together.
“Why am I the only one mostly naked?” My voice is breathless. Orion smirks as he strips off his tank top and sleep pants, leaving his boxer briefs on. He adjusts himself, bringing attention to how big he is. My eyes flash over to Apollo as he mimics his brother. My mouth dries when he strips down. So many muscles…such big cocks. Holy shit. I don’t know if I can handle this.
Manny pulls off his shirt but stops there. I don’t think he’s wearing any underwear because nothing is stopping his erection from sticking straight out. When Aric removes his shirt, I nearly choke on my next breath. “Holy shit,” I pant. “I’m a lucky girl.” They’re all ripped, toned, and sexi
er than I could have imagined. Each one of them is far hotter than any guy I’ve slept with. The differences in their skin tones and the bulkiness of their builds just make them more beautiful.
“We’re lucky too.” Orion steals my breath in a kiss before I can think about it. I don’t want to think about the fact that it’s less fair for them, and they don’t give me a chance to dwell on it.
Apollo’s lips close over my nipple, and I moan into his brother’s mouth as Manny continues to stroke my inner thighs. He starts at my knees and works his way upward until I’m writhing on the mattress, trying to get closer to him. They don’t let me move, though. Apollo’s hand covers my stomach and Orion returns to my other nipple, still grinding his erection against my thigh. His ankle is hooked over mine, essentially holding me open for Manny.
“Fuck, your tits are perfect,” Orion groans against my breasts. The words are so Orion – sexy and slightly vulgar. My hand grasps for Aric, sliding along his thigh and grasping his hip. One hand is holding my head, but the other clenches and unclenches. His cock jumps inside his shorts.
I want to touch him.
My hand brushes against his hardness. He thrusts against me, his eyes rolling back in his head. I don’t know how the other guys feel about looking at each other’s cocks, but surely they wouldn’t get this far if they’re worried about it? I lick my lips and catch Aric’s gaze. “I want to touch you,” I whisper.
Orion glances up to see who I’m talking to and an emotion passes over his face. There’s a pause, and I might have lost some of my momentum if Manny weren’t continuing to stroke the insides of my thighs. His fingers are so close, but not quite touching my aching pussy.
My breath halts in my throat. “If we continue, you all are going to see more than just me. Is that a problem?”
Orion shrugs. “I’ve seen worse in the locker room.”
Apollo grunts and Manny shakes his head. “That’s obvious. We’ll manage.”
It’s not quite a rousing yes, but I think it’s as good as I’m going to get. Aric still hesitates before he strips off his shorts. I reassure him by sliding my hand up the leg of his shorts. Apollo returns to sucking my nipple into his hot mouth. Aric catches my lips, deliriously driving me toward the same pulsing hunger that I felt before the pause. He nips at my bottom lip, smooth skin jumping against my palm. With a groan, he pulls away and strips off his shorts before he can second-guess himself again. I eagerly stroke him from base to tip, and he gasps into my mouth.
Orion licks my nipple before lifting his head. He watches as I move my hand up and down Aric’s impressive length. “Okay, that’s actually kind of hot.”
Warmth floods through me at the words and Manny sucks in a breath. “She likes it that you like it,” he growls roughly. But his fingers continue to tease the edges of my panties, still not touching me where I need him to.
“Fuck, Manny, just touch me,” I pant when Aric pulls back from my mouth to suck in some much-needed air.
Manny’s hand tightens around my thigh. Devilish amusement plays across his face. I swear he wants me to beg. “I am touching you, little love.” The endearment rolls off his tongue, combining his childhood nickname for me with a new one. His face is tight as lust rolls through him.
Orion thrusts his hips against my thigh and Apollo’s teeth bite my nipple softly, making me cry out. “If you don’t give her what she wants, I’ll take your place,” Orion snarls. His hand rests at my hip, just above my panties. His fingers twitch like he’s trying to stop himself from reaching lower. Apollo seems to have as much patience as Manny; his fingers and tongue tease my breast and nipple slowly.
Aric’s eyes are focused on what the others are doing, his fists clenched in the sheets as my hand continues to stroke him. It’s when I’m distracted by the enticing drop of pre-cum on Aric’s long cock that Manny strikes. One finger glides across my wet pussy through my soaked panties. He growls low in his chest.
“Fuck, Senya, you’re so wet.” The other three guys groan in unison and pleasure rushes through me, satisfaction and sweet power that I have this effect on them. Manny’s fingers slip under the edge of the annoying fabric, sliding along my folds and just barely brushing my clit. My hips buck off the bed and my moan is embarrassingly loud. One of Apollo’s hands kneads my breast while the other strokes himself through his boxer briefs. The sight turns me on more, and I grasp Aric tighter, moving faster.
Aric captures my hand with his, halting my movement. “You’re going to make me come too soon if you keep doing that. Not yet.” He leans over to kiss me, his lips and tongue teasing. Manny’s control seems to snap all at once. My panties are whisked off. The next second, a hot mouth covers my core. I scream with surprise and pleasure, the sound barely muffled by Aric.
Manny knows what he’s doing. His tongue teases around my clit, alternating between circling, stroking, and sucking. One hand slides under the side that Orion isn’t monopolizing, kneading my ass as he pulls my pussy closer to his face. I can’t see him because the brothers’ heads are in the way, but I can tell he’s enjoying himself. He thrusts against the mattress beneath him as his tongue laves my pussy. My back arches again as the pressure within me builds.
Aric releases my mouth as I struggle for air, my pleasure rising. Apollo clamps my nipple between his firm lips at the same time as Manny slides a finger inside me. I explode, the spiraling tension sending me over the cliff. My breath saws through my chest as the aftershocks pour through me, fiercer than anything I’d ever accomplished on my own.
“Holy fuck,” I whisper when I can finally catch enough breath to speak.
“That was so fucking hot,” Orion moans as his teeth nip at my stomach and the curve of a rib. Manny eases up on my clit, but he doesn’t take his finger out of me. My inner muscles continue to squeeze him.
“Are you too sensitive to keep going?” Manny asks. Despite the orgasm, I’m still so turned on and aware that none of them found their release. My body is empty despite his touch, demanding more.
“No. I want…”
Apollo raises his head to trail his fingertips down my cheek. His green eyes are so dark they’re almost black. “What do you want, Senya?” His voice is a low growl that rumbles through my chest and shoots electricity from my nipples to my clit.
“I want one of you inside me,” I pant, certain my cheeks are burning. “But I can’t take all of you.”
“I want to wait,” Aric says quickly and bends to give me a brief kiss. “I mean to have sex,” he clarifies. His hand is wrapped around his cock again, and I think he’s saying that he’ll come, but not that way.
“Okay, then I want…” Fuck. Why is this so hard? Manny’s fingers twist inside me and his thumb brushes my clit. I’m not too sensitive. I know I can come again.
“Tell us, beautiful,” Orion prods. “Tell us what you want.”
I squeeze my eyes shut. Maybe if I don’t look at them, this will be easier. “I want one of you in my pussy and one of you in my mouth,” I say the words so quickly they run together.
Orion groans. I open my eyes to see him pressing a hand against his cock as he rises to a kneeling position. His eyes spark with golden light when he looks down at me. He caresses my lower lip with his finger, tugging it out from between my teeth. “I love it when you talk dirty.”
Glances are exchanged, and I wonder how they’re deciding who goes where. Pants come off so quickly, I don’t even have time to take in the sight before they’re moving. Orion kneels between my legs, drawing my attention to him. His cock is long and thick, and I’m wondering if he’ll fit. He leans over and kisses my clit, flicking his tongue out and arching my back again. They make it easy for me.
While Orion settles between my thighs, Manny shifts toward my head and Aric moves so that my hand can wrap around him again. Apollo watches me with a dark gaze, his impressive erection released and palmed in his own grip. He smiles, an expression of smug satisfaction and lust shining in his eyes. He rubs the tip of his co
ck against my nipple and hunger spikes through me again.
“This might not take long,” Orion grumbles as he struggles with a condom wrapper. “I’m so turned on already.”
Then I can’t think anymore because Manny’s thickness is brushing against my lips. Silent intensity shadows his features as his hand cradles my head and he slips into my mouth. He groans as I lick him from bottom to top. My tongue stud slides along his smooth length before I suck the head into my mouth. His hand fists in my hair as he leans over and whispers in my ear. “Let me know if I hurt you.” His gaze is both attentive and hot with hunger.
I nod.
The tip of Orion’s cock nudges my entrance. He enters me slowly, his muscles taut with tension. His arms are under my thighs, tilting me up for him. He’s long and thick, and he moves carefully, sweat beading on his bulging biceps.
“Fuck, Senya, you’re so tight.” His breath pants from him.
Manny pushes into my mouth, his hand tight in my hair, as Orion eases his way in. I clamp my hand reflexively around Aric’s cock, and he thrusts against my palm with a groan.
Finally, Orion is seated deep within me. I moan around Manny’s cock, and his thighs shake as he prevents himself from ramming down my throat.
“You okay?” Apollo asks. The tip of his cock, slick with a drop of pre-cum, brushes my nipple again.
I’m more than okay. It feels so good that I have to hold myself back. Manny’s hand loosens in my hair so I can nod. Orion starts to move, his head thrown back in ecstasy, and my hips meet his eager thrusts.
Manny moves in the same rhythm, and I feel full to bursting. My body is so hot, so needy, that I’m afraid I might explode. Orion slams into me and Apollo helps keep my body still so Manny can continue to master my mouth. His cock sliding against my tongue only enhances the pleasure of Orion moving inside me. Orion’s large hands clutch my ass, holding me still for his powerful thrusts. He’s right. It doesn’t take long. His body stiffens, and he curses loudly as he comes. The sight is so erotic, my body shakes. My hand grips Aric tighter and I suck Manny deeper into my throat. Both of them groan but somehow manage to hold off their own orgasms, although their cocks pulse with the tension.
Lost & Found: Contemporary Reverse Harem Page 20
