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It’s like he’s signaled into the universe it’s time to wrap this up. Or would that be me? Because I came first and I set him over the edge? Did I even set him over the edge, or was it what Dean did to him? Maybe it was a team effort? I think this counts as teamwork.
Jonah hits the back of my throat, making my eyes water, right when Dean’s face scrunches up, and I can see his fingers start digging into Gil’s hips. His breath hitches when he moves through his orgasm, and I watch in amazement how his face tenses and relaxes.
“Crap,” I hear O stutter behind me, before he also tenses. He also reaches the height of his pleasure and before I know it, the three men before and behind me are going limp.
Before I can focus my attention to Jonah, he takes over.
“Get off and out of her,” he demands. His voice is dark, and I like it. A lot. The guys listen to him without missing a beat. Jonah takes his dick out of my mouth, and I’m curious to see what he has in mind. He sits down on the edge of the bed and then plucks me off of O. He guides me so that I’m straddling him, lining himself up to take me. Which astonishes me, because I’m literally leaking cum from his friends from several orvices.
“Joe, you sure?” I ask with a slight tremble to my voice.
“Can you take more?” he asks me, staring into my soul with his green eyes. His forehead is gleaming with sweat, and he looks like a fucking snack.
“I can take more,” I answer, knowing I’ll be sore in the morning, but it’ll be more than worth it.
“Then I’m sure,” he says as he pulls me down on his lap, sinking all the way into me. He guides me up and down his cock with his hands, but I don’t need much incentive to move along with him. Our eyes stay locked the whole time, and when someone flips my nipple and and tweaks my clit, I can’t even tell you who it is. I can’t tell you if we’ve been going for seconds or minutes, but I do know we roll into a last orgasm. I don’t know where it begins and where it ends, but who the hell cares. We ride it out in what seems to be forever, until the last traces of pleasure disappear.
Jonah lets himself fall back on the pile of bodies that has gathered on the bed, dropping me somewhere in between bodies and limbs.
“We need a bigger bed,” O says.
“I know a guy,” Gil says deadly serious, and I can’t help but chuckle. Of course he knows a guy.
“That was fun,” Jonah states like we’re taking reviews. I hum in agreement as I feel my eyes grow heavy. Next thing I know I feel that I’m starting to fall asleep, utterly relaxed and dirty. But who gives a fuck? My sleepy mind goes to showering together, and I mutter something about needing a bigger shower as well. I’m not sure if my mind makes it up or not, but I believe Gil says he knows a guy for that as well. It’s the last thing that registers before I’m out cold in a pile of warm bodies.
