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“So, you’re the one who’s up for a threesome, yeah?” Sonny laughs before he pulls my breast free from its lace confines and leans over taking my nipple between his teeth gently.

Eastern grins. “Whatever Asia wants, I want.”

Sonny sucks my breast, pulling and tugging on the tender flesh, his hand between my legs, his fingers drawing in and out of me at a rhythm that has me writhing beneath them. Eastern fucks my mouth with his tongue making sure I’m reminded of the way it felt to be in his arms that night in Mr Patel’s shop. Between them I’m brought to the edge of nirvana, ready to dive right into these overwhelming feelings, ready to let the hell go. I’m vaguely aware of Ford and Camden shifting closer, neither willing to sit back and watch anymore.

Two boys become three, then four as Camden and Ford settle around me.

My boys.Mine.

Hands are everywhere, moving over bare flesh. I reach out and touch, desperately needing to find some purchase, to give back what I’m feeling. To show them I want this, need this as much as they do. My fingers find the smooth plain of Eastern’s pecs, only to be replaced with Ford’s rippling stomach.

It’s chaotic, and blissful and overwhelming in a really, really good way.

I’m the eye of the storm, the centre of everything. And as they kiss and lick, suck and touch, knead and stroke, we become more than separate parts, we become a unit. We become one.

“Bae, I’m so fucking hot for you,” Camden’s guttural voice rasps. I reach for him blindly through the fog of my lust until his lips replaces Eastern’s and his tongue plunders my mouth.

I feel my skirt being pushed upwards and my knickers pulled down whilst another warm mouth covers my aching core, a firm tongue sliding up and down my slit. My back arches off the ground, as my eyes roll back in my head.

“Oh-oh,” I cry out as that same warm mouth latches onto my pussy and sucks hard.

“You taste so sweet, Asia.”

It’s Ford. Ford with his hot mouth against my aching, wet pussy. His teeth graze against my clit, ravaging me as though I am an opponent in the ring. But he’s not here to win a fight, he’s here to make me see stars. They begin to sparkle at the edge of my consciousness, building, growing brighter every second. And just when I think I can’t take anymore because there’s too much feeling and I might just break apart with the intensity of it all, two other mouths find my nipples and encourage them into hard points. Eastern and Sonny tease me with their expert tongues, giving me so much pleasure. Too much. Not enough. I twine my fingers in their hair, pulling them closer, riding the impending wave, wanting more.

More, more, more.

I’m greedy, needy. So fucking needy. And I don’t care. I own my desires, my wants, and Iwantthis. I don’t care what the world might think. Screw everyone who’d frown upon what we’re doing. Screw them. I want this. Now, tomorrow, for the rest of my life.

My breathless moans burst into the air around us, making it thick and pulsating. Their answering groans only heightening the intensity.

“Bae, we got you,” Camden growls, answering my silent pleas. Understanding what I can’t express with words. He hauls me upwards slightly and unclasps my bra with skillful fingers. Eastern and Sonny take a strap each and haul the thin piece of material from my body. Somewhere deep inside, my head is telling me to slow down. But my heart and Queen Clit flip the finger.

I trust these boys.

I trust them with my body and my heart.With my life.

Because this isn’t about sex, not really. This is about finding a place with each other. This is about five people needing to forget for a moment, needing to cement this bond we share. This is about the possibility of a future forged in friendship and love. This is about a place we could someday call home. And throughout it all, not one of them removes the rest of their clothes. This is about my pleasure, not theirs. I’m their focus. Me.

And I feel like a fucking Queen.

Their lips find tender, swollen flesh.

Their hands grasp and tug, smooth and soothe. They worship.

Tongues flick and taste every inch of my hot skin until I’m a quivering hot mess beneath them. Until I’m nothing but a swirling mass of feeling. Inside, those walls I built are cracking, falling, crumbling under their ministrations and all thoughts of the danger we’re in go out of my head as I let these boys have their wicked way with me. It feels right. More right than anything has before. This is four boys adoring one girl, all with a single-minded determination to mark me as theirs.

And I am.

I belong to them all.

I belong to Eastern; the boy who held my hand through every sadness I ever bore witness too. The boy who first stole my heart and who’ll guard it with his forever more.

I belong to Sonny; the dimpled, happy-go-lucky thief with a heart of gold and a dirty, sinful mouth that sets me on fire.

I belong to Ford; the brooding, broken, mysterious fighter who’d rage against the world for the ones he cares about, forme. Who makes me see stars.

I belong to Camden; the gang leader, the talented artist, the kid who’s grown into a man under the worst possible circumstances and still has room in his heart to trust. The man who kisses with an intensity that matches my own.

In this moment, four boys come together to give me the best damn orgasm of my entire existence, and as I fall of the precipice, entangled within their arms I know one thing for certain…

I amtheirs, and they aremine.

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