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“More.” She pants, and Tyler, who I kind of forgot was standing in front of our girl, steers us toward the bed.

“On the bed, blondie,” Tyler orders, and Shaun leaves my back, his presence instantly missed.

I sit on the bed, my legs quivering a little in excitement as Tyler steers Cherry, and before I know it, she’s wagging her arse in my face, looking over her shoulder with a fucking cheeky grin.

“Look at my arse, Sy. It’s still hungry.”

I can’t help but look at her arse since it’s right there. She parts her cheeks, showing me her deep channel and pre-cum leaks from my dick as intense need slams into me. I want to fill her up. I want to feel her squeeze me, and I especially want to experience how it feels to sink intothatforbidden passage.

“Come here then, Cherry. Let me feed you.” I grin, and she beams.

Shaun hovers over us, pouring more lube, drizzling it over my cock and her arse before I grip her hips, guiding her as she lowers herself down onto my dick. The lube is doing its thing, and she eases over my cock in a slippery but fucking amazingly tight squeeze.

We both moan and pant until I’m all the way in, and if I’m not careful, I’m going to show how fucking little experience I have and come before we even get started.

Fuck, that would be embarrassing.

I lay back more as Cherry leans backwards, and Marcus shoves a heap of pillows behind me, so I’m propped up, giving me support.

“You ready for dick number two, Kitten?” Shaun asks, and she nods eagerly.

“Yes Cass. Get in here.”

Bossi’s face is a mix of arousal, excitement, and determination as he climbs on the bed with us, and I feel his hands slip between my knees and push my legs wider. I didn’t know it was possible, but my dick gets fucking harder, and as if she can feel it, Cherry grins over her shoulder at me and bites her lip.

Shaun settles between both mine and Cherry’s legs, and his grin is mischievous as he looks at Cherry and then me over her shoulder. That’s when I feel his hand cupping my nuts.

I moan, my eyes closing briefly as Cherry gyrates a little, and then Shaun runs his fingers over my perineum before pressing them to the pucker of my arse.

My brows hitch, and my eyes widen as he leans down close to me and Cherry.

“Feel that, Hastings?” When I nod, he continues, “I’m gonna fuck that one day soon.”

I can’t stop my moan this time or the way my arse pushes against his fingers.

“Ohmygodyes.” Rhys pants as she starts moving over my cock.

My mate gives me a wicked grin full of promises. I want to look around the room to see how Marcus and Gaz are responding, but I can’t take my eyes off my mate as he removes his fingers, grips his cock, and sinks into Cherry’s greedy little cunt.

I feel his invasion, my dick lurching, nearly spilling before we have even begun, but Tyler’s dick bobbing near my face distracts me, and I watch Rhys grip his cock and guide it to her mouth.

We all start fucking her then. I try to keep pace with Bossi, but it’s hard with bodies pushing me into the mattress. The vice-like grip on Conan is extreme. It’s also fucking addictive, and I know I'm going to want to do this again. It must feel fucking epic for our girl. Filled to the max, just the way she’s been begging for.

Not only is the feeling epic, but the visual is too. That Tyler dude has a decent-sized cock. Like, it looks like his dick goes to the gym too. It’s big. Not as monstrous as Garrett’s beast, but fucking close. Garrett and Marcus have joined us on the bed, on the opposite side of Cherry, to where Tyler is kneeling as he fists our girl’s hair and fucks her mouth. I peer over Cherry’s shoulder to see Gaz palming Cherry’s tit, while Marcus slips his hand between Rhys and Bossi and starts circling her clit.

A gurgled moan escapes her throat as she lets herself go to the sensations, and Tyler keeps his pace. I’m gonna blow, I can feel it in my balls, and as the pleasure gets so intense that I can no longer hold back, I start pushing as much as I can manage under everyone’s weight, gritting my teeth and grunting as my dick is squeezed and rubbed from inside Cherry’s tight back passage.

The moment is fucking perfect. I may not be the one being filled, but I’m consumed right now, crowded in, feeling the press of four other guys against me, with Cherry writhing in the middle.

The moment her walls start pulsing with her orgasm, I detonate, yelling loud as I shoot hot cum into her arse. I can’t hear much, but my eyes don’t miss the expression on Bossi’s face as his release hits. Marcus doesn’t let up on Cherry’s clit, though, and another orgasm slams into her, causing her to release Tyler’s dick and cry out.

“Keep going,” Tyler commands, and Marcus looks up at Tyler to see that he’s talking to him. “You too.” He looks at me and then Shaun, and we start thrusting again, even though my dick is sensitive as shit.

As we thrust over and over, Marcus keeps up his pace and Garrett and Tyler work on our girl’s nipples until a third orgasm hits her hard. She releases the most animalistic guttural scream of pleasure I’ve ever heard, and then she falls limp in our arms, her eyes falling shut as she gets her wish and finally blacks out.

Chapter Twenty-Five

Rhys

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