“I agree,” he says, “but don’t shut it down because you are comparing everyone to her. We all just need to spend time together. Adding someone else is not necessary or a priority. We want you, Sadie.”
“I want you guys, too,” I say with a smile. “Can I tell y’all something?”
“Of course,” Lance says.
“What Stacy and I were wearing when y’all got there... Stacy picked that out and was going to force me to wear it for you guys with her on game night,” I say. “I think that ruined lingerie for me, but...”
“How about this... One day soon, we will pick out something for you to wear for us, and we can have that game night,” he suggests.
“Would that be weird?” I ask.
“No. I think Stacy would have wanted us to do something to remember her like that. She wouldn’t want us to sit around and cry about her. She would want us to laugh and have fun. She’d want you to be happy and taken care of.”
“Okay... But you have to pick something out for yourself to wear,” I say with a smile.
“Okay,” he laughs. “We can make it a tradition to get dressed up and have a game night or something.”
“That would be awesome,” I say with a smile.
“Now…” Dean says, turning me. “You want to get out of your head, and we want to help. We will all fuck you, individually or with others. Todd must go last, because it would get weird if he knocked you out before everyone else got to you.”
“That’s probably a good idea,” I laugh. “Am I getting blindfolded again, or can I see you this time?”
“No blindfold,” Jake says. “We want you to know who’s fucking you.”
“Do I get to dominate you again?” I ask with a smile. I laugh when he pushes me back on the bed and pulls my shorts off.
“I’ve missed you running your mouth,” Jake says as he continues to pull my clothes off until I’m naked.
“Better catch it before it runs off,” I wink. “I can’t be the only one naked.”
“Trying to get us to strip for you?” he asks with a grin.
“I can turn on music, or you can do it acapella,” I suggest with a smile.
Jake looks up to exchange a look with everyone else. A smile stretches across his face when he takes a step back. Everyone steps closer, surrounding me. I burst into laughter when Jake, followed by the others, start to slowly take their shirts off while belting out the theme song for a cheesy 70s porno movie. They are all out of sync and can’t carry a tune in a bucket.
They continue horribly singing their tune, and my cheeks are burning with second-hand embarrassment as they take off all of their clothes.
“No, no, no,” I laugh when Jake jumps up onto the bed with his feet on either side of my body.
What do you look at when eight half-erect men are flopping and gyrating in a semi-circle to non-existent music, and one is standing over you? Where do you aim your focus?
My face is still burning, and I can’t stop giggling because they all look so serious. I cover my face, but Billy pulls them away to pin me to the bed. “Don’t hide now. You wanted this,” Billy laughs.
“I did not wantthis,” I laugh.
Jake pushes my legs apart as he settles between them, and then rolls his body against mine. My giggles subside when I look up at him, and the lust in his eyes is utterly sinful. When he rolls his hips against mine, it’s done with precision, making me gasp.
“Are you sure you want to do this?” Jake asks, and I nod happily. “Do you remember your safe word?”
“What safe word?” I ask, grinning.
“Alright... Choo choo,” Jake sings.
“All aboard the Sadie train, headed for dissociation station,” Todd cackles.
As I start to laugh, Jake catches me off guard when he slams into my pussy, making me scream out. He falls into a rhythm that proves that I am not the dominant one. Each thrust is punishing and unforgiving.
