Surprisingly, Sebastian leads us into his room. We haven’t all had sex in here yet; I assumed he’d find it too messy, but he doesn’t seem concerned as Cyrus lays me gently onto his white sheets and climbs up next to me, kissing me hard. Three sets of hands travel over my body, plucking at my clothes, and I’m quickly relieved of my t-shirt and pajama shorts. I didn’t bother putting on underwear after my shower, and when Cyrus realises, he groans, parting my knees and pressing his hand between my thighs.
“Christ, honey,” he murmurs, and I squirm as he strokes a finger delicately through my hot folds. “You’re soaked.” He lifts his hand to his mouth and sucks it clean. His eyes fall half-shut. “God, I’ve missed you,” he tells my crotch.
I snort. “Are you talking to me or my vagina?”
He blinks innocently. “Both, baby!”
The mattress shifts as someone settles in the bed behind me, and I glance over my shoulder at Jack. He’s fiddling with a bottle of lube. My eyes widen.
“You?” My insides cramp with desire, even as nerves flood through me. All of the men are big, but Jack is on another level. Not just long, but thick. I don’t think my ass can handle him.
“You don’t want me?” He murmurs, pressing a kiss to my bare back.
“Yeah,” I blurt out, “but it’ll be like having a can of Monster shoved up my butt.”
Cyrus practically falls off the bed laughing. Even Sebastian breaks into a grin.
“I’ll warm you up,” Jack says, his face bright red. It’s so cute that I can’t keep myself from reaching for him and pulling his mouth to mine.
When we eventually pull apart, I turn back—and am suddenly face to face with two impressive hard-ons. Both Seb and Cyrus have undressed, their clothes puddled on the floor. Seb climbs onto the bed next to me. His erection bobs against my stomach, rock-hard and already drizzling pre come on my skin.
“You want me?” He asks quietly. I nod and wrap my arms around his neck, sliding into his lap. Our chests crush together. I can feel his heart hammering.
Part of me wants to drag this out. I want to touch the guys, tease them until we’re all too desperate to hold back anymore. But I don’t think I can do it. The need simmering under my skin is too insistent. And judging by the tightness on Seb’s face, I’m not the only one who’s struggled in the last week we’ve spent apart.
So I resist the urge to reach down and play with him. Instead, I push him flat on his back, settling my hips over his, and slowly start to sink down onto his length.
The muscles in his arms clench, and he swears under his breath, grabbing at my hips and holding me still. Our eyes meet, and for a second, something important and emotional seems to pass between us. He leans forward and presses a tiny kiss to the corner of my mouth.
Then he lifts his hips and buries himself fully inside me.
I cry out as he spears into me. My hands claw at his neck, scratching marks into his skin as I start to ride him, rocking our bodies together. Maybe it’s the position, but I could swear I’ve never felt him this deep before. It feels like he’s touching parts of me that have never been touched.
Behind me, I feel Jack pushing me gently forward, so I’m on all fours over Sebastian. He parts my asscheeks, and then there’s a warm, wet feeling that makes me shiver. I realise he’s applying the lube, stroking it around my tight hole. It tingles pleasantly, warming against my skin.
“Slow, please,” I murmur, and he kisses my shoulder.
“I’ll take care of you,” he promises, and I nod, tears blurring my eyes again. I know he’ll take care of me. All of the men will.
“I love you,” I whisper, and get a chorus of I love you’s in response. A tear rolls down my cheek and melts into the sheets. Seb notices and tucks his face into the crook of my neck, still thrusting his hips up into me.
As Seb fucks me, Jack presses his finger against my asshole, gently probing the tight ring of muscle. I honestly don’t see how he’s going to fit, but he pushes forward steadily, massaging into me. At the same time, Seb slips a hand between my legs, tickling his fingers over my wet, throbbing bud. I shout, bucking and squirming on top of him, and he grins, grinding his hips up into mine.
If he was aiming to distract me, it certainly worked. I’m so busy rubbing desperately against his hand, I almost don’t register Jack’s finger sinking in to the first knuckle.
I freeze when the sensation hits me. “God!”
“Good?” Jack asks huskily. I feel him twitch slightly against my buttocks.
“I feel like I’m going to burst,” I whisper. I’ve never had two holes filled before. It’s… unusual. I lean back, pushing against his finger.
He swears under his breath. “Another?”
I nod frantically, feeling another slick finger press against my backside. The pressure makes me wince a little, and Cyrus shifts closer on the bed, swooping down to catch my breast in his mouth. I forget about the tiny pinch of pain as he starts to suckle at me, hard.
The boys keep on like this for what feels like forever: Sebastian lying underneath me, stroking between my legs as he fucks me, and Cyrus kneeling at my side, nibbling and licking at my tits. I’m so turned on, I barely notice as Jack adds a third finger, scissoring them inside of me, stretching out my asshole. It doesn’t hurt at all; just adds to the cacophony of pleasure whirling inside me. I tremble between the three men, desire making my blood roar in my ears. A few times, I edge close to a climax, but the guys always pull back, teasing me, making me wait. It’s maddening.
Eventually, Jack’s satisfied with his preparations, sliding his fingers free. I whimper, but Seb pinches my sensitive nub, and I choke as lightning forks through me, sizzling across my nerves. I don’t exactly come, but it almost feels like a mini-climax as energy shoots through me, leaving me sweaty and panting and desperate for more. I’m still gasping when I feel Jack’s smooth tip trace down between my cheeks.
All three men hold me still as his thick dick rubs against my back entrance, slick and wet with lube. I grimace. The pressure builds and builds as he pushes harder against me, until, finally, my muscles give, and I feel him push inside my ass.
“Oh!” I say, and he strokes a hand over my hip.
“Okay?”
“Yeah.” It’s an odd feeling—hot, tingly pressure. I try to look over my shoulder. “Are you in?”
He chuckles. “Just the tip, love.”
“Oh.” Despite myself, I arch my back, wanting more. Jack grips my hips and presses forward. Now that the initial push is over, it’s surprisingly painless as he slides in slowly, pushing deeper and deeper until he finally bottoms out inside my ass. I quiver, my eyes widening.
“Christ,” he whispers in my ear, shifting slightly. “Jesus. You’re strangling me, love.”
I don’t respond. I’m frozen, trying to understand all the sensations happening inside of me. My backside is stretched and filled. Seb is still underneath me, his thick hard-on buried balls-deep inside me. I’ve never felt so full in my life. Every part of me is stuffed solid.
“Ready?” Seb asks, grazing his stubbled cheek against mine. I nod, and both he and Jack start to move, drawing back and then shoving into me hard.
One thrust. That’s all it takes before a spasm rushes through me, shaking my whole body.
I tighten my grip on Sebastian’s shoulders and shout as I come.
