Tess gave Bastion a retaliatory shove. He didn’t move.
“Down, Bossy,” she ordered. “I’m not done with you yet, either. We’ll see who climaxes first. ”
Bastion lowered himself, slowly uncurling his body in a controlled descent with her pushing most of her weight down on him.
“Challenge accepted. Should we let Keir set the prize for winning?” Bastion asked.
“Winner decides,” Keir declared, obviously distracted himself.
War cupped her hips, keeping her ass up in the air as she followed Bastion’s chest down with her mouth, latching onto one of his tight nipples.
The groan from Bastion was almost a growl. He fisted her hair, not forcing her down, but keeping a grip on her that reminded her he was allowing her control that he could snatch back at any moment.
Kade had pulled his fingers out of her pussy when she shifted, circling her clit only instead. He played fair, only keeping her on edge and giving her a chance to seduce Bastion. War released her bottom and shifted over so Keir could trail the lube slicked round-tip of the plug along the bottom of her spine.
She tightened her buttocks.
This was an absolute first for her. She hadn’t even played with toys by herself. Only her fingers, and ice, once after Bastion had showed her how fun temperature play could be and she repeated the experience they had given her on her own.
Best fucking orgasm with masturbating ever. She had thought of her guys the entire time and imagined what they would do if she texted to the group chat what she’d done.
“You ready?” Keir asked.
She pulled up from Bastion’s chest, focusing on the top ridges of his muscled abdomen.
Bastion pulled gently but firmly on her hair to direct her gaze up to him.
“Tell us, Kitten. You can say no. We don’t want you to feel pressured. There are many ways we can all enjoy your body and you ours, although Keir really wants you to try this if you’re willing.”
Did they think she was too timid?
She licked her lips and decided to share her naughty story.
“I like trying new things... I played with ice alone thinking of how you guys used it to play together with me that time... I wanted to group chat afterwards to tell you how hard I came.”
Kade spanked her pussy. It was more of a soft slap, but it got her attention.
“Kitten, you liked what the Bastard did with the ice that much? He didn’t push too hard?”
“I really, really liked it,” Tess said with a moan as Kade applied pressure with his palm against her spanked pussy. “And I thought it was hot when you defended me. Even if I don’t want you guys fighting.”
“Sharing is new to us. I can’t promise we won’t growl at each other a few times while we sort out turns,” Kade said. He bent down to where Tess’s face was inches above Bastion’s chest. “Let me distract you for my brother,” he offered, tonguing her lips and fingering her clit again.
Bastion upped the ante, fisting Kade’s slightly overlong hair.
“You two lovebirds want to kiss over me? I control how. Suck her tongue into your mouth to start, Bluebell. Kitten, lick that piercing he’s wearing. When he lets you, suck it gently into your mouth. Be mindful of your teeth.”
War’s hands spread her bum cheeks. She could tell his hands by the size alone, although his gentle touch was also a hint.
Keir stroked fingers along the bottom of her back while he pressed the lubed toy against her bottom entrance.
“Push down a bit,” Keir guided her. “It’ll make it easier as the toy goes in.”
His fingers continued to dance on her back. Kade kissed her and played with her clit. The twins were determined to make this as easy as possible for her.
It burned. Although it was nothing compared to her first attempt with her college ex. The lube cooled her stretched opening and helped the smooth toy glide in until the bulbous head was swallowed by her body.
The neck of the toy settled without much fuss from Keir, a couple twists and gentle pushes to get it in place. The flanged-end kept it from going too far.
War released her bum cheeks and gave her a little slap over one of them.
“That is hot, Tess-girl. Makes me want to get inside your pussy while your cute ass is plugged. I think I’ve discovered a new kink.”
Tess released Kade’s tongue and he gently withdrew, so his piercing didn’t clang on her teeth.
Keir gave the plug a little tap.
“Do you want War to fuck you?” Bastion asked.
He released Kade and pulled on her hair to get her gaze on his again.
“What about turns?” Tess asked. She was definitely up for War and the twins and Bastion, but what would the guys think? “We still have a competition going on, don’t we?”
“We’re all getting a turn,” Bastion said. “Besides, I want you to suck my dick good and stop with those little kitten licks of my chest. War can provide a rhythm and motivation from behind. You’ll get to feel what it’s like to have all your sweet holes filled, just like I promised.”
Tess licked Bastion’s ridged abdomen.
“No licks? How about nibbles?” she teased, wiggling her plugged ass at War and Keir, then giving Bastion a hard nip on his belly.
The fist in her hair tightened noticeably.
“You’re going to suck my dick so far down your throat that teeth aren’t going to be a problem, Kitten,” Bastion told her with an edge to his voice.
She couldn’t tell if it was his arousal at her sassiness or more of his usual dominance coming back to the fore, but it was a turn-on either way. She knew he wouldn’t really hurt or force her. Bastion always ensured her compliance was willing and enthusiastic.
Kade pulled his fingers out of her pussy. He had kept her on edge and she immediately felt empty without him providing his sexy touch.
“Tess needs another non-verbal way to communicate ‘stop’ if her mouth is going to be full of your dick,” Kade pointed out.
“Tap out?” Keir suggested.
“Do you agree, Kitten?” Bastion asked.
She nodded her head. “Yes,” she answered.
“Good, then I’m going to be rougher, knowing you can tell us if we hit your limits.”
Bastion just finished speaking when he shoved her head down on his hard abdomen, smothering her for a few seconds before easing up enough to allow her to move. He made it clear his dominance was no longer on the back burner. Her free pass to leisurely explore his body was revoked.
Bastion was going to demand what he wanted.
“Need your pants off if you want your cock sucked, sir,” she told him with an extra sassy tone.
He liked her talkback. He had said so a few times now.
Bastion unbuckled his belt and yanked his fly open one-handed and in short order. He pulled his boxer briefs down to free himself, then took his hand away.
He leaned on one elbow to look for her reaction as she glanced down and then back up.
His cock was standing up proudly, long and the colour of pale cream with the faintest pink blushing the circumcised head. He was model perfect for a naughty portrait, cock hard and his face trying to maintain control, as rigid as his flesh.
She shifted herself down so that she could look up at him and suck him off at the same time. To start, she blew a puff of air at his beautiful dick before licking the slit, her eyes fixed on his as he sucked in a ragged breath.
“Fuck her, War,” Bastion ordered, his patience snapping.
Tess felt War toss his kilt up. The heavy wool came down to rest on her bared ass and she clenched her buttocks in anticipation. A condom wrapper was opened with a rip.
In moments, War probed her pussy from behind, hands firm on her hips.
She could barely spread her legs, jeans tight around her knees. War wasn’t a small guy. He grumbled something, not in English, and released her hips.
War grabbed her jeans at the knees and pulled them right off of her with a
powerful tug backwards. Moments later, he had his big hands on the back of her thighs and he spread her wide, lifting her right up off her knees and plopping her back down in a wider stance.
All of War’s adjustments to her position had her mouth moving up and down Bastion’s abdomen like her tongue was testing out a washboard.
For his part, Bastion made sure not to tug her hair, although he kept a hold of her. His erect cock that she was supposed to be sucking got shoved between her breasts.
The twins started ripping their clothes off while the rest of them got into position. Kade laid down on the sand, facing her. His stormy eyes caught hers moments before War plunged into her pussy. Keir rested one hand on her back, so she knew he was watching her get fucked from behind.
The toy moved with her muscles, not sliding in further, but bumping against War’s thick cock that made everything such a squeeze inside her.
She gasped. It was damn good.
“Just as tight and hot as the first time, Tess-girl,” War rumbled in that thick accent.
He groaned and pulled back, plunging even deeper as he worked himself into her. He felt bigger from behind.
Bastion pulled her face back down his ridged abdomen, letting her cheek scrape along his muscles as she kept her head turned towards Kade. The cold metal buckle of Bastion’s open belt pressed against her mouth as she reached his pelvis.
“Put your hands on my dick to start with, Kitten. Hold it steady and open your mouth with your tongue stuck out. We’re going to stuff you full of hard dick both ways.”
Kade dropped his hand to his own cock and started stroking himself, slow and firm. Tess dropped her gaze, focusing on Bastion’s cock as she followed his directions and grabbed a hold of him by the base. She opened her mouth over the head and stuck out her tongue, taking a deep breath.
War and Bastion thrust inside her together. Bastion was slower and he kept his movement softer. He didn’t force her head down, rocking his hips up into her waiting mouth.
“She’s taking it good, Kade,” Keir spoke, his own voice deepened with lust. “Look at how delicious she is sandwiched between two dicks.”
War thrust again, much harder and faster as he slapped against her ass and the plug.
Bastion withdrew and slowly pushed up again, testing her further as he held her head to stop her from pulling up. His cock brushed against the back of her mouth.
“Swallow,” Bastion ordered.
She obeyed, feeling her throat surrender around his hard length as his cock claimed an inch further.
War fucked her hard enough to push her onto Bastion even more, probably unintentional as he started to lose control. Bastion’s fisted grip on her hair stopped his dick from choking her. The cock in her mouth only slid a little, her hand wrapped around the base that she couldn’t swallow yet.
Bastion withdrew again, this time moaning and thrusting back in more wildly. War wasn’t the only one losing control. She sucked and swallowed with more confidence, her hand holding Bastion’s dick giving a stroke to make up for the length not in her mouth.
“I need to touch you,” Kade whispered, rolling closer.
His arousal brushed against the side of one of her thighs. He had given up jerking himself off in favour of getting his hands on her. The fingers from one hand trailed along her belly, inching with a little nail towards her breasts. One the other end, the twins cupped her ass together. She tightened, knowing exactly where their touches were headed.
Keir gave the plug a tap. “Soon you’re going to be all ours,” he said. “Save the best for last.”
“Not quite yet,” Bastion growled to them impatiently.
He arched his hips up, trying to get deeper into her mouth. She released her hold on his dick, concentrating on swallowing as he went further with the sudden loss of her restraint on him.
“Fuck, Kitten. You gonna spit or swallow?” Bastion asked, obviously close.
She took as much of him into her mouth as possible, bobbing her head down.
Bastion accepted that as the non-verbal response she had intended, tightening his grip onto her hair almost painfully. There would be no backing out now.
“Hands off her ass. It’s mine right now,” War rumbled out.
His big hand smacked her cheeks as soon as the twins removed their holds. War kept thrusting his hips through the spanks, speeding up as he too got closer to finishing.
Her bottom had to be pink again. She could feel the warmth of the smacks against the cool air of the night.
The twins settled for playing with her breasts. Keir got on her other side, pinching and rolling the nipple he had gotten a hold of while his brother thumbed the other with a calloused friction that felt just as good.
“You want to come with us, Kitten? Rub your honeyed clit until you purr. I want to lick your sweet fingers when I’m done feeding you my cum,” Bastion said.
She didn’t hesitate, reaching down and fingering her clit. It took only a few flicks and she was screaming against the cock fucking her throat.
Bastion joined her, jerking his hips as he filled her mouth in a messy release. The first shot went down her throat easily, but he kept flooding her with cum, finally painting her lips as he jerked his cock out of her full mouth and rubbed the silky head over her chin and closed lips.
“You done?” War asked, yanking her hips back hard against him as he dragged her a half a foot away from the others.
She caught herself on her forearms as War picked her bottom half up, her knees leaving the sand. Then War worked her pussy like all the fucking earlier had been a leisurely stroll in the park.
This was the pounding Bastion had warned her about on the jet. She couldn’t even talk through it, every word she said punctuated by the rapid shift of his hips, the smack of his flesh hitting hers as War drove into her with determination.
“Luc-if-er!” she shouted, his name broken into hard syllables by the thrusts.
“Mine!” he shouted back. “Tess-girl. Come... again.”
Tess tossed her head back so her hair was out of her field of vision.
Bastion’s sprawled form was propped up on his elbows as he watched her getting fucked hard. His blue gaze was electrifying even across the distance.
She knew he was imagining himself behind her, giving her the pounding of her life, but he was spent enough that he had to live vicariously through War.
Later, Bastion’s eyes promised.
The twins were buck naked beside Bastion, but none of them looked uncomfortable with the nudity. They were all focused on her. The twins wore identical gazes to Bastion’s, except theirs said: soon.
As in, start the countdown.
War might have her to himself for the moment but they were still all in this together.
“I’m coming,” Tess said with a loud moan, shocked when she wasn’t even fingering her clit.
Her fingers had gotten dirty in the sand when War dragged her.
He pounded that damn orgasm out of her without aid.
It was like she had given War permission by telling him she was coming. The first flutter of her climax triggered his own, War shouting her name like a curse.
He was rough, fingers bruising hard on her hips and burying his cock so deep inside her that his balls smothered her clit.
The touch was all she needed to quiver with the tiny aftershocks of release, her greedy body clenching at the stimulation to push her climax into overdrive.
The twins were there to catch her as she collapsed, finally finished. War had held her up until their firm hands grabbed her under her arms and pulled her up and away from his possessive grip.
War released her with something spoken in Scottish.
Bastion laughed. “Wildcat? Seems more appropriate than Kitten, I suppose,” he said, translating what War had said for the rest of them.
“Let’s take you to the water to get cleaned off,” Keir suggested, letting her go so that her feet just barely touched the sand.
Ka
de had to keep on supporting her by his grip under her arms.
Keir didn’t sound disappointed that she was limp as a rag. Tess still felt bad when she had gotten him excited about the possibility of a hot, dirty sandwich only to run out of steam before the twins got their chance with her.
“Do you want to try a quickie first?” Tess asked as Kade let her wrap herself around his front.
It was partly out of guilt. She really was tired out for the moment. Yet, the twins were hot and ready. Their cocks were wrapped in protection, pressed against her body as they held her between them.
Once they got started, surely her libido could catch up once more?
One of the best things about being young had to be short refractory periods and multiple orgasms that could be spat out like tickets at a redemption arcade by her virile boyfriends. She damn well would need to have the libido of a bunny if she wanted to keep up with four guys in their primes.
“You are sandy,” Bastion griped. He wasn’t holding her but he still made it sound like a sin. “We all need a little cold water.”
“But Kade and Keir?” she questioned.
“How about we try it while you float?” Kade suggested. “Slow and easy. After all, it’s your first time doing this.”
That seemed like a better idea. Kade was always thinking of her needs first.
“Okay,” she agreed.
She wrapped her arms and legs around Kade, so he could carry her.
“Won’t your dick shrink in the cold water?” she whispered into his ear as they walked.
The dick in question was currently bobbing against the plug in her ass with every step Kade took toward the ocean.
Kade laughed. “Not likely with you in my arms, Pumpkin.”
“That ass of yours has me hard as granite,” Keir griped, making it sound like a complaint. “You aren’t getting our dicks down without riding them, or us jerking off over your tits and ass again if you’re too sore.”
They really would resort to taking care of it themselves instead of pressuring her. It was up to Tess if she wanted them. They made her feel desired and in control, which was ironic, considering she was definitely the one in the middle of their harem that was getting thoroughly fucked.
Cool water licked her toes first, dangling at the back of Kade’s thighs, mid-way past his ass.
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