by K. A Knight
“Eyes on me,” he demands.
I do as he commands. I never would have thought that it would be difficult to stare at a man as gorgeous as Liam, but when I have two equally sexy guys rubbing me, well, let’s just say my attention is divided.
His cock prods at my face as he starts to move again. Letting go of my hair, he slips down my body, his chest pressing into mine, before he lands between my parted thighs. Damon moves to my other side on the sofa, but Leo doesn’t move away from Liam, to the point where they are touching. Both side by side as they watch me from the floor. There has always been hints of them flirting, touching, even when we are together, and the idea drives me insane. There is something so sexy about two men together. Normally, I wouldn’t dare voice such a thought, but tonight I feel different.
“Kiss each other,” I whisper, my voice hoarse. If this is how they want to play it, I’m going to take full advantage. Liam grins at me as Leo winks. Both are massive flirts, and when they are together, I’m usually a walking, talking hard-on… well, you know what I mean.
They turn to each other as Kingston starts kissing my neck. I have to bite my lip to keep from closing my eyes in bliss.
“Lean forward,” Blake says, his voice cutting through everything like normal. It’s obvious why he’s in charge, even during the show. Looking at him, I see he’s still sprawled there, stroking his long, thick cock, watching everything. Tattoos run up and down his arms, and there is a skull on each hip. When I don’t instantly move, he stops stroking and slides to his feet. Every step he takes towards me making my heart pound.
“I said, lean forward,” he repeats in a hard voice. This time I do as he says, scooting to the edge of the couch. He leaps up on to the sofa and slides in behind me, my clothed back pressed against his naked one. He moves my hair out of his way with his tattooed fingers before biting my neck, hard. He knows that drives me crazy, and I do moan this time, my fingers clutching my jeans for dear life. I need to get out of these clothes before I combust.
“Now watch,” he murmurs against my wet skin, causing goosebumps to break out. I look back at Leo and Liam to see they had waited, but once they notice me looking again, they turn to each other.
“How long have you been waiting for this?” Blake asks, his fingers dropping to the bottom of my shirt and playing with it.
“Since the first time I saw them dance together,” I admit with no shame.
“Good,” he whispers to me, before lifting his head. “Guys, why don’t you dance for her?” he suggests, a wicked sounding edge to his voice.
Liam laughs before standing up, leaving Leo at his feet.
Reaching down, Liam offers him his hand, and Leo grabs it and hauls himself up, their bodies touching they are that close. Side by side, they are polar opposites. Liam is tall and skinner, his skin a tawny tone whereas Leo is smaller than the other guys. He is clean-shaven and shining under the lights. Leo is packed, a fucking machine, and his paler skin stands out against Liam’s darker colouring.
Damon’s hand lands on one thigh while Kingston’s lands on the other. They are perfectly timed, like they have practiced this, and I wouldn’t put it past them. They are all perfectionists and know just how to drive a woman mad. Looking down at my legs, I let out a little whimper as they run their hands along the lines of my thighs until they reach the waistband of my jeans. I wish I could say I was a sex goddess right now, in control of them all, but tonight, it’s obvious I’m theirs as much as they are mine.
Kingston pops my jeans and flicks down the zipper with expert fingers.
“Lift that perfect arse,” he instructs, and I do as I’m told. He and Damon make quick work of stripping my jeans away and leaving me in just my lacy black panties.
“Spread your legs,” Blake orders, and I do. For such an independent woman, it surprises me when I realise how much of a turn on it is when Blake tells me what to do. “Now watch.” He bites my neck again, before pulling his mouth away and replacing it with his hand. His grip is tight and unyielding, and keeps me from moving or looking anywhere else but where he wants.
Liam starts to move, his body sensual as he grinds and twists. Leo copies him until they are basically dry humping each other.
Blake’s hand tightens, hinting at the side of pain and making drawing in breath harder while Damon’s and Kingston’s hands land back on my bare thighs.
Turning to each other, Liam grabs Leo’s head and bends down, both of them still winding their hips. I gasp when their lips meet, they don’t hesitate or tease like their bodies do, but start to devour each other. From this angle, I can see their tongues twining and I start to ache.
“You like that? I bet if Damon touched that pussy of yours, he would find it wet and waiting.” Blake’s dirty words have me panting more, but he’s right. When I don’t reply, my eyes still locked on the two guys kissing in front of me, Blake squeezes harder, cutting off my breath before slightly letting go again. I gasp in air, but my pussy clenches. Blake always pushes me and I’m no prude. Far from it. I have tried shit that would probably make most people blush, but he still manages to shock me sometimes.
Damon takes Blake’s words as instruction and drops his hand to the top of my lacy panties. Kingston mirrors the movement, playing with the lace waistband, their large hands spanning across my hips. Damon wastes no time and pushes past the waistband, sliding his thick fingers where I need them most. I gasp, my eyes still glued to Leo and Liam, who seem completely wound up in each other. Leo’s hands are cupping Liam’s arse and pulling him close, even as Liam drops his hands between their bodies and wraps it around Leo’s cock, making him groan into his mouth.
Damon’s talented fingers find my clit and start to circle it, timing his rhythm with Liam and Leo’s movements, driving me wild. Kingston, never one to be left out, drops his mouth to my breast, kissing along the line of my lacy bra. With his free hand, he uses butterfly light touches, brushing the strap from my shoulder, his mouth following the trail of his fingers. Pushing the cup of my bra down, I bite my lip to hold back a groan as he takes my nipple in his mouth, rolling it with his tongue. I lose that battle quickly when he takes it between his teeth, biting down gently, causing a wanton moan to leave my mouth as a delicious mix of pleasure and pain rush through me.
Liam drags his mouth from Leo’s, both of their impressive chests heaving as they look at each other, then Liam lets go of Leo’s cock, and I let out a disappointed whimper. Blake reminds me he’s there by squeezing hard again, making my hips lift from the sofa. My eyes are still locked on the show before me, and I almost scream when Liam moves around the back of Leo and stands behind him. His eyes locked on me, he runs his hands down Leo’s chest and sides until he circles his hard cock again.
“Leo, why don’t you see how she tastes?” he asks, making Leo grin and me circle my hips in anticipation. Out of all of my men, Leo is the most talented with his mouth, it reminds me of the first time we were together, and by the look in his eyes, I know he’s thinking the same. I watch as he drops to his knees and crawls between my legs. Liam copies him, dropping behind him, his hand on his own cock.
Damon slides his finger inside me, before adding another, making me writhe, and Blake has to tighten his grip to keep me in place. When Damon removes his fingers, I whimper, only for Leo to take his place between my thighs. Damon mirrors Kingston, who’s still worshiping my breast. He doesn’t waste any time and nearly rips the bra from my chest as he exposes my other breast, drawing my nipple into his mouth.
Leo begins kissing my clit, starting slow, building me up. I’m not going to last long if they keep this up.
“Guys, slow down, or I’m going to finish before we’ve even started.” My words are breathy.
I feel Blake lean in, his jaw brushing my ear as he nibbles on my earlobe.
“Oh, don’t you worry baby girl, we have all night. We are going to prove to you how much you mean to us.” His words send a thrill through me, just as Leo speeds up his tongue. I arch into it, not able t
o help myself.
“Blake—” I start, only to be cut off as Kingston rises up and smashes his lips to mine. I come with a scream, the orgasm taking me by surprise, Kingston drinking it down even as Leo rides it out with me. Pulling away, I lean my head back against Blake’s chest. Only I don’t get time to catch my breath before I’m dragged from the sofa and pulled to the floor. My head spins as I’m flipped until my ass is in the air and my face pushed against the floor.
I feel hands all over my body, and in the position that I’m in, I can’t tell who is who, and it’s hot as hell. I’m still breathless from my orgasm, but I find myself ready for more. A hand strokes through my hair before grabbing it in a fist, just borderline of being painful.
“You like that, don’t you? Having five guys fawn over you.” Blake’s voice growls in my ear again.
Someone’s hands run over my ass, sliding down and skimming my pussy, making me squeeze my thighs together in anticipation. A small slap to my ass has me jerking my head up, and a shout of surprise coming from my lips.
“No, no, none of that. Let me see that beautiful pussy.” Kingston’s voice greets me. I should have known it was him, he has always been more dominating in the bedroom.
“Do it,” Blake commands, and I do as he says, shifting my position to spread my legs farther.
There is some shuffling in front of me and I wonder who’s there.
“Why don’t you show Leo how thankful you are for your orgasm?” Blake suggests, and releases his hold on my hair, allowing me up on all fours.
Leo is on his knees before me, his cock sitting proud, with his hand wrapped around it, stroking idly while he watches whatever Kingston is doing behind me, with a smile on his face.
It’s my turn to smile.
“Come here,” I tell him, my smile growing at the anticipation in his eyes. He kneels so his cock is in line with my mouth and I eagerly slip my lips down his length. It takes me a few tries to take him all the way to the back of my throat, and I take it slowly, savouring the feel of him. Before I met the guys, I never liked giving oral, but they taught me how to enjoy it, how powerful it can make me feel.
Kingston takes full advantage of my distraction and presses his cock against my entrance, not giving me any warning before pushing into me. Even though I’ve had sex with Kingston before, I’m always surprised by how big he is. He can’t just thrust straight into me without hurting me, so he eases in, the delicious feeling of fullness coming over me. I pull away from Leo’s cock, gasping as Kingston reaches the hilt. I thought the first time I saw it there was no way I could handle him, I thought he would split me in two. Seriously, he’s that big. I didn’t even know they made them like that. I’ve slowly gotten used to it, but it took a lot of preparation the first time.
I see Liam watching Leo being sucked off by me with a gleam in his eye, his hand tight around his own cock. An idea comes to me, but I bite my lip, wondering if I’m pushing things too far.
“Say it. Tell us what you want,” Blake orders, his eyes watching my face throughout the whole thing.
I turn my head to glance at him, before looking back to Liam.
“Liam, why don’t you help me out?” I can’t help but grin, especially when I see the answering heat bloom to life in his eyes. Something briefly flashes across Liam’s face, so quickly I can’t tell what it is, before he comes to my side, dropping to his knees.
Using my hand that’s still on Leo’s cock, I guide it towards Liam. He looks a little nervous, but opens his mouth and licks the tip.
“That’s right, now suck him down. Make sure to catch your teeth, just not too hard, he loves it.” Liam does exactly as I instructed, making Leo moan as he clutches both of our heads.
Kingston thrusts shallowly into me, bringing my attention back to him, the force pushing me forward. I gasp, my head banging into Leo’s rock-hard thigh.
I grip on to it for dear life as Kingston finally starts to move, fucking me hard and fast, his balls smashing into my clit with every thrust.
“Open your mouth,” Leo demands, his fingers twisting my hair painfully.
I do, and he pulls out of Liam’s and thrusts into mine once, then twice, before jerking and letting out a hoarse yell as he comes. I have no choice but to swallow, and he only lets me pull away when he’s done. Kingston’s fingers tweak my clit, making me moan long and loud, before he smashes into me and stills. I push back onto him as my pussy clamps down around his thick cock, milking him.
When he’s spent, he collapses to the side, pulling out of me and causing me to whimper. I don’t have time to rest, though, before I’m flipped back over. Damon hooks my legs over his shoulders and enters me in one thrust, making me throw my head back and writhe. He gives me a second to adjust before starting his maddeningly slow, controlled thrusts. It drove me wild the first time we were together, and every time after, I made it my own personal mission to make him lose control.
Liam drops to my side, his cock leaking precum as he watches me get fucked. I blindly grab out, and he shuffles closer so I can wrap my hand around his cock. I pump him a couple of times before leaning forward and licking his slit. He groans as his cock jumps in my hand. I have to let go as Damon picks up speed, but Liam always did love to watch. I make sure to put on a good show for his benefit and to drive Damon mad. Cupping my own tits, I tweak my nipples, my head thrown back as I bite my lip.
“Yes, please, baby,” I moan, before running one of my hands down my curved belly to my pussy. Rubbing my own clit, I can feel another orgasm building.
“Jesus, Gabby,” Liam groans, just before warm cum splashes onto my chest.
I grin as Damon’s thrusts stutter, before he decides to hammer into me, my hands scramble on the carpet until I grip a warm thigh. He yells his release before pulling out and collapsing backward, his face slack in pleasure, but all he did was wind me up again. My sticky chest in the air, I look to Blake. I know he will give me what I want, he always does.
“I want you to ride me,” he declares. I don’t know if I can, I’m that weak, but it does send a throb through my needy pussy. Fuck, at least I have some time off after tonight. I think I’m going to need it.
I manage to get to my knees, but Blake is clearly impatient because he grabs me around the waist and lies back with me propped on his chest.
“Blake—” I start, but finish on a groan when he kisses me, strong, sure, and demanding, just like himself. I pull away and look into his eyes, it’s what drew me to him all those months ago...and the abs of course.
“Happy Valentine’s Day,” I whisper, before dropping a gentle kiss on his lips. Pulling away, I straighten and, with an evil grin, I quickly turn around until my back is to him. I know how much he loves my ass. I balance myself with my arms behind me before lowering down onto his waiting cock. We both moan before I lift up and start to ride, reverse cowgirl style. His hands quickly grip my hips as he speeds me up. I won’t last long, not at this angle when his cock is hitting me deep and rubbing on that bundle of nerves inside, but I want him to come with me so I clench down and hear him swear. I do it again and again until I reach down and flick my clit, spiralling myself over the edge. He joins me with a hoarse yell, his hands stilling my movements and keeping him buried as deep as he can inside me. When we’ve both finished jerking and shaking, I slip down and to the side, lying next to him on the floor.
“Well, looks like I missed quite the party.” Emmett’s voice floats over to us, and I tilt my head back to see him standing at the bus door with a cheeky grin. I don’t bother covering up, he has seen me naked before anyway.
“Yup, now why don’t you be a really good best friend and grab me a beer,” I say sweetly. He snorts, before stepping around us and heading to the bunks at the back of the bus, one sectioned off from us.
“Get your own, or ask one of your harem man slaves. I’m gonna hit the bed, night,” he calls, throwing us a wave over his shoulder.
Huh, harem. I like that.
“Do
n’t even think about it,” Blake warns, before slapping my thigh and making me yelp. It goes quiet for a bit, and I hear Mark climb aboard and get settled in the driver’s chair. I really should care that he could turn around and see us, but I’m too boneless to worry.
Lying in the middle of the pile of sweaty male strippers, I wince at how best to tell them. Just like a plaster, right? Quick and painless.
“I’m going home for a week,” I blurt out. I can feel the confusion and stares, but I stay focused on the bus ceiling as it jerks to life, the engine humming as we set off for the hotel.
“Wait, what?” Liam asks, propping himself up on his elbow to look at me.
“I want to see my mum,” I whisper. They all know the history with my family, and I see his face soften before Damon pipes up.
“Okay.” My heart drops a little, but Blake carries on for him.
“We will come with you.”
“What?” It’s my turn to sputter.
“Yep, can’t get rid of us that easy, Gabriella,” Kingston adds, while Leo nods against my thigh.
Great, I’m bringing five strippers home to meet the folks. “Me too!” comes a yell from the back of the bus, making me giggle. Okay, six strippers home. What could go wrong?
About the Authors
Katie and Erin started writing together in 2018 when their love of the supernatural and all things RH led to them collaborating on Circus Save Me. What was supposed to be a standalone book has become a series and lead to several spin offs. They are currently working on Taming the Ringmaster, book two in the Her Freaks series.
Katie is the internationally best selling author of The Wastelands, Rage, and Auroras Coven.
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