A warm set of calloused hands slid up my top, rubbing soothing and erotically against my ribcage as it made its way north towards my neglected breasts. I moved back, giving the hand room to work on my aching breast. My chest heaving with the influx of emotions I felt through the bond and with my own heart. I’d never felt this way before, not to this degree.
I threw my head back to let out a moan as Kyler’s lips traveled along my jaw and down my throat. Questing fingers rubbed at my lower stomach, sending flutters through my gut that worked its way straight down, increasing the heat in my core. I felt my juices slick against my thighs as I squirmed away, but into the fingers and lips. My body couldn’t decide whether it was too much or not enough, and it was driving me fucking nuts!
Those fingers moved so achingly slowly along the band of my pajama bottoms, causing me to shriek in frustration that ended on another groan of pleasure as a mouth made contact with my other nipple.
Kyler slowly moved out from under me, laying me slowly down on the bed, giving all my men easy access to my body. “Tell us when to stop. We won’t go any further than you are ready for.”
“Don’t stop!” I panted out in a harsh hiss. “Never stop.”
Those fingers finally slipped under the satin fabric and traveled south, finding my clit and dripping core. I heard a manly moan above me.
“I can smell her desire, and it’s intoxicating.” Rhydian was hoarse with the need he was bottling up, keeping leashed so I would be fully ready by the time they took me.
I could tell them I was ready now, but they also seemed to be enjoying just touching me.
Branden leaned over me, his eyes so full of lust and love before his lips latched onto mine. He was so gentle as he kissed me, but I grabbed a fistful of his hair and pulled the kiss deeper. He hissed against my teeth before plunging his tongue into my mouth. We battled it out for dominance, his wolf wanting to be Alpha, but my inner Bitch was going to win this little dance.
Whoever's finger was in my pants dipped into my core before circling my clit with my own juices. The intense pleasure that hit had my back arching off the bed, momentarily causing me to lose my concentration with Branden, who easily took over the kiss. He so skillfully played with my tongue that I lost the will to fight him, so I just let him give me pleasure. I let them all give me pleasure at their leisure.
I was a panting mess when Branden pulled away, a satisfied smirk on his face. I was quivering so hard, on the verge of hitting a precipice with just a finger. My back left the mattress again as I screamed out in pleasure, stars exploding behind my eyes, fireworks of multiple colors. I never knew an orgasm could be like this. Of course, I never had an orgasm before. This was so new.
I tugged at my top, trying to get it off. All I did was get it tangled in my arms.
Hands grabbed at my upper arms, lifting my limp body while another set of hands pulled at my pajama top until it came away from my sweaty body.
“Your turn,” I said with a smirk as I struggled to get up. Branden was the closest, and his shirt still sat unbuttoned. I took one look at the bandage, but he shrugged out of his shirt, then peeled the white tape away from his chest, leaving a thin pink line on his chest.
“Told you it was just a scratch.” He shot me a wink that set me off again.
I scrambled over to Dylan and tugged at the tie that held the apron around his hips. When that slid down, I pulled his shirt from his jeans, snapping the button open to make it easier to untuck his shirt. When I got impatient with all the steps, I grabbed at the shirt and ripped it open, sending buttons flying everywhere. “Sorry, not sorry,” I smirked up at him.
Kyler was already pulling his shirt over his head, but I still wanted to touch his muscles. They stood out against his olive skin in thick cords. I had an idea, so I decided to go with it. I leaned forward and licked up his defined abs, feeling them twitch under my tongue. My smile turned sexy at the power I felt.
I crawled over to Rhydian next who had unbuttoned and untucked his shirt but left it dangling off his shoulders. My hands rubbed up from his stomach, over his pecs, up to his shoulders. The muscles were hard under my palms as I slid them across his torso. I used the tips of my fingers to slide his shirt down his arms as I continued to touch. When his shirt hit the floor, I placed a kiss on his neck, then his jaw before moving to his lips. Our kiss was so full of passion and a little danger as I could feel the tips of his fangs. That danger gave me a high I didn’t expect, but I embraced it with open arms.
Pulling away from my vampire lover, I moved over to Keegan, who had his shirt off already. So, I kissed him to show him how much I loved him. I also pushed that feeling through the bond.
“Make love to me. All of you.” I whispered into the air. Rhydian laid me back on the bed, where I had a great view of them all, except they were still wearing pants… so was I. I went to take my pants off, but Kyler and Dylan both grabbed my wrists, tsking me as their eyes ravaged me. I felt both beautiful, sexy and oh so powerful. “Take your pants off. I want to see all of you.” I gave them my best sexy voice as my tone turned husky.
The guys rushed to comply, not caring that they would be totally naked with each other and sharing me. I was definitely feeling powerful.
But when Dylan crawled onto the bed, his large dick bouncing, drawing my attention, my breath caught in my throat. “Don’t you think you’ve given enough orders? How about you just sit back and enjoy yourself.” Oh, turn-about was fair play and so sexy.
I couldn’t help but check out the penises on each of my guys. They were all very well endowed, that was for sure. Dylan’s was thick and above average in length. Kyler’s was a little less thick but just as long as Dylan’s. Branden’s was the thickest of all of them, but he was also the biggest body size, so it was understandable. Keegan was not as thick as the others, but his was long but not monstrously long. Rhydian had me staring. He pierced his penis!! There were three penis-piercings down his thick shaft that had to have hurt when he got them done. I was insanely curious about how that would feel. Thankfully, I was about to learn.
Dylan kissed my navel while looking into my eyes. I couldn’t help but stare at him as he made his way down my body, kissing places on my belly until he got to my waistband. His hands left the bed to grab the band by both hips, tugging ever so slowly, drawing out the moment as he continued to kiss. He placed kisses on both of my hips when they were free, then my lower stomach. As my pants exposed more and more of my flesh, he kissed each part, but his lips didn’t go where I needed them the most. I was a wanton woman, quivering in need. He could sense that—they all could, and they were taking immense pleasure in my surrender.
He finally pulled the garment off my feet, placing gentle kisses on top of each one. I didn’t think that could be erotic, but he sure made it so. As he traveled back up, his hands traced my legs until they came to my knees. He hiked those up and split them apart, leaving my drenched pussy open to assault.
I watched as Rhydian, Keegan, and Branden took deep breaths and let out a range of growls between them. They could smell me. And it turned them on even more if their pupils were anything to go by.
As I was distracted by the three men, Dylan leaned forward and licked me from my core to my clit in one long lick. I jumped at the sensation. It was so new that I didn’t know what to expect, but it wasn’t the intense pleasure that had me wanting to close my legs at the assault. I let out a quivering moan as he did it again. Then his mouth latched onto my clit, and his finger slid into my pussy. I gasped, my legs shaking hard. He continued to torment me with so much pleasure; I thought I was going to pass out. My body started climbing that hill again, leaving me to ride the pleasure train to the top. It was happening so fast that when it crested, I screamed. Unintelligible words escaped my lips as I writhed to free myself from the sensations overloading my body.
I couldn’t escape, but did I really want to?
Dylan took me to the top two more times before he pulled away, sticking his dri
pping fingers into his mouth, sucking my juices off his fingers. It was so hot. He crawled up the bed and latched onto my lips, kissing me silly, letting me taste my own salty flavor on his tongue. It was so naughty but so erotic.
My men took turns tasting me, taking me to the precipice of that orgasm, then sending me over with just their mouths and fingers. Then they would kiss me, letting me taste myself again and again.
I wanted to taste them, but they wouldn’t let me. I got to lay here as they gave me so much pleasure, I wasn’t sure if I was going to walk right for a few days.
“Are you ready for more?” Rhydian leaned over me as he sat by my side, letting me drink some water he brought me.
I nodded my head so hard I nearly spilled the cup. “More.” I sounded like a hussy, but I didn’t care. I was enjoying myself too much.
Kyler and Keegan rubbed my legs, kneading the muscles to keep them loose. It was pleasurable in its own way, but I wanted to ride them. I wanted their dicks inside me so bad, and I was about to get my wish.
Rhydian set the cup down, then nodded at the others. Kyler kneeled on the edge of the bed as Keegan moved up towards the top, climbing off the bed to crouch beside the bed. Kyler made his way up between my legs, trailing his fingers up the outside of my legs, leaving me a quivering mess with anticipation.
When he finally entered me, joining us as one, I felt our bond snap into place even stronger than it was before. I could feel how hard it was for him to keep it steady and not go too fast.
I reached down and rubbed my clit. “Take me, Ky. Hard, please.” I was not above begging. I needed him and the others too badly.
Kyler stared into my eyes before lifting my legs up, holding them in place as he started to pound into me. I couldn’t hold in the moans and gasps as he hit that sweet spot the other girls always talked about. It felt so amazing. I felt like I was floating outside of my body. There were just so many sensations and it was hard to keep up. I was hit with an orgasm so hard and fast and unexpectedly that all my breath left me, leaving my mouth in an open O of intense pleasure.
He continued to pound away as wave after wave of bliss crashed through me. I felt when he was so close to tipping over himself, so I jerked my hips up every time he came down on me, creating more pleasure for him until he went over the edge himself. He jerked unsteadily until he finally stilled, breathing hard, sweat dripping down his face.
When he pulled away, Keegan was ready with a damp rag, cleaning me up. After he completed that, I pulled him down onto the bed and straddled him. “I am not just going to lay there like a dead fish while you all ride me. I’d like to do some riding too.” I stuck my tongue out at the others before grabbing Keegan’s dick and bringing it to my core. I slid down ever so slowly, watching as his eyes widened with each gratifying inch I took in. These men may be bigger than the average man, but I was going to take them, no matter how tight I was.
Don’t men like a tight pussy?
Kyler let out a laugh with my thought, and I shot him a glare. “We will talk later, sex on legs.” That had him practically rolling with laughter.
I rolled my eyes, then turned my attention back on Keegan. “Your turn.” My smile turned devious before I lifted myself up and slowly slid myself back down, rolling my hips on the way down. I did this over and over until he was a panting, begging mess. Like I said, turn-about was fair play.
Deciding to have mercy on this sexy man I had below me, I picked up the pace. I drove myself down on his dick over and over, occasionally letting him jerk his hips up at me during one of my orgasms. When I felt he was so close to the brink, I quickened my pace, feeling him scramble up that hill until he started rolling down it. His body tensed below me, his eyes and mouth opening into wide O’s. When he was finished, Dylan helped me off Keegan without spilling his cum all over himself.
He wiped me up tenderly with the warm washcloth, planting a tender kiss on my lips. When I tried to get him to lay down, he resisted, then lifted me until I was sitting in his lap, his penis rubbing my clit. “Let’s try it this way. If you don’t like it, we will change positions.”
I let him guide his dick into my vagina. He slid in, rubbing against my walls with the greatest of friction. When I was seated to the hilt, my legs wrapped around his hips, I just sat there, enjoying the new sensation it brought me. I smiled at Dylan, giving him the sweetest kiss as I rocked my hips. I felt him jump as my core rubbed against his shaft. It was so blissful with the love I felt from all of them, stronger from the ones I have already intimately connected with on a sexual level. But Dylan’s and my bond was getting stronger and stronger with each thrust.
I threw my head back, on the cusp of sexual bliss, an orgasm just a couple of thrusts away. Dylan’s mouth latched onto my neck, sucking at the skin. I nearly jumped when his teeth dragged across my throat, then him kissing the spot he nipped. With just that move, I was closer to that orgasmic edge I was craving. These men were making me become addicted to sex, and I felt no shame in the act. Dylan lunged up, meeting me thrust for thrust as I crashed over that proverbial edge yet again.
This feeling was definitely addicting.
After I was cleaned up, I lunged at Rhydian, wanting to experience that pierced cock with so much enthusiasm. He caught me, twirling me around in a circle before pinning me against the wall. If he was going to fuck me here, I was definitely okay with that. I plastered my mouth against his, biting his lip, then dragging my little human teeth across them. I sucked away my teeth marks as I looked up into his eyes with a smirk.
“You are a very naughty Witch.” He whispered into my ear, snagging my earlobe with his sharp teeth. “For that, this will be punishing.” He licked my neck before slamming his cock into me, knocking my butt against the wall. The piercings were cold against the walls of my core, giving the sensation of hot and cold as he continued to ravage me. He said he was going to punish me and punish me he did. I came so close to the edge, but then he would back off, leaving me panting, wanting that orgasm he was denying me. But at the same time, I liked this little game he was playing. He was so dominating and sexy. His confidence with sex provided me with a net in case I missed something and went tumbling over the edge into something too dangerous. But I trusted him with my life and my soul.
I let him take me against the wall, quivering and screaming every time he denied me the freedom of an orgasm. When he went to do it again, I kissed him, hard, punishing him for denying me what was rightfully mine. He growled at me, then quickened the pace until we were both hanging on the cusp, then tumbling over together. It felt so right when that bond of ours grew thicker and stronger.
I just had one more man left to claim. This one was almost daunting. He was so large, but I also knew he was a very gentle giant, even if he gave off the bad boy persona.
I didn’t even wait. I just sauntered over to him, a strut in my step. I was working it as he watched me, his eyes raking across my naked body.
“It would be better if you were lying on the bed. I don’t want to hurt you.” Again, he was so caring. He picked me up by the hips, his large, calloused hands easily gripping me as he lifted. Carrying me over to my mattress, he set me down on my back, leaving my butt against the edge of the mattress. “Tell me if I hurt you.” He looked so sincere and earnest, so I nodded. His knee came up onto the mattress, lifting my dangling leg with it. As he leaned over, one of his hands came to rest by my head and the other by my hip, opposite of my lifted leg.
My eyes remained on his as he ever so slowly slid in. It hurt at first with the stretching, which I wasn’t expecting, but I was no expert. My only sexual encounter before them was two years ago when I was raped. But with these men, they were wiping that memory away and creating better ones for me. I almost let slip the hiss I was holding back when he was halfway in, but I managed to swallow it at the last second.
“I’m good, Branden.” My fingers swept through his hair, messing it further.
At my urging, he went in further until he was
seated to the hilt. Once he was all the way inside, he rested there, waiting for me to adjust before slowly gliding back out. It felt so good as he thrust in and out. When I was finally used to his size, he started going faster and harder. I felt an incessant pulling at my chest as we both chugged up that mountain so that we could jump off together. Our bond became so strong I could hear a thought popping into his head. At first, I couldn’t make it out, but the harder he thrust, the clearer it became until I could finally hear it.
Damn, she is so tight. Don’t blow your load, dude. Not until she is satisfied. Don’t do it.
It was on repeat in his head, nearly causing me to lose it. But I hit that top right as I was about to bust out in giggles, so it came out in breathy, fitful moans.
Branden came with me, shaking so hard I thought he was going to collapse on top of me.
When he pulled out, Rhydian stepped up to clean me up, the rag blissfully warm against my overused core. My body was beyond wrung out by now, and I just wanted to fall asleep. I couldn’t move up on my bed because my limbs were a quivering mass of jello. So I flopped out and was quickly asleep.
37
LEAVING FOR
THE ACADEMY
Rhydian
I watched as she slept. Whatever happened while we were intimate solidified our bond to the point that we could occasionally read thoughts from each other. What I knew of Witch and Protector bonds, that shouldn’t be possible. I would have to talk to the Witches downstairs to see if they knew anything about this, but I highly doubted it. It had been too long since someone like her lived.
Dylan
The moment that the bond solidified with Branden, I immediately felt connected to the others like I hadn’t before. I thought about it as I flipped absentmindedly through a book. Maybe because of the fact I was a Witch and should have my own Protectors, they became mine as well. It was a theory that I would have to discuss with my parents at length.
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