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Chapter 42
Meg
Having three fucking cocks dangling in front of my mouth is like living in some kind of alternate universe based on my deepest desires.
Having a fourth guy fuck me with his massive cock is the icing on the cake.
If I were to die right now, I’d still have regrets. I regret ever meeting Simon and going along with his stupid plan. But in this moment, all of that is erased.
He almost made me meet my end, and I still can’t believe I’m in this happy position, being fucked by all the men at once. And Simon is on his way out.
I mean, he gave it one hell of a go. He hadn’t calculated my resistance and my four knights in shining armor.
With my pussy free again and Evan’s cum covering my face, I’m kind of tingling with a cocktail of emotions. I’m brimming with anticipation, a little bit of fear, a bucket load of lust, and enough desire to fill a swimming pool.
At the wordsshe needs to be cleaned,my insides summersault with joy. Will they sponge me again, lick it off, or use a hand towel? The possibilities are endless.
With my arms and legs tied to the bed, I’m defenseless and can only wait for what’s in store.
So far, my body’s coped surprisingly well. The pain from Simon’s brutal attack pales insignificant when showered with a ton of pleasure.
The second my eyes feast on those three massive cocks, I thought I might just pass out. When I took turns sucking on them, each and every one of my pores filled with molten lava pouring through me. At one stage, I feared I might liquefy.
“I say we leave her the way she is till we’re finished with her.”
“What do you think, Meg?” Ian asks, and I blink a few times to get a better look at him.
He’s holding something in his hands.
What is that?
“I can’t...” I start, but I’m not sure what answer they expect. “I can’t see very well,” I finally confess.
Laughter greets my response.
“Trust me.” Matt’s real close now. “You don’t need to see anything…yet.”
The primal tone of his voice sends shivers down my spine. Try as I might to catch a glimpse of him, I only see a haze of their faces.
“I agree,” Evan says.
“You never know, she might even prefer not being able to see what you’re going to do to her,” Paul adds.
At his words, my heart rate picks up. What have they planned for me now?
Will they stay considerate of my battered body? I gnaw my bottom lip and suddenly wonder at the wisdom of my decision to agree to this.
“I don’t know.” Matt’s voice now is right near my ear. “Let’s at least clean her eyes so she can watch.”
His finger wipes over my left eye. Then he holds it in front of my mouth.
“Suck it,” he commands, and I open my lips to lick his finger clean.
He then does the same with my right eye. When I release his finger with a loud pop, heat spreads through me. A pressure builds deep within me, behind my belly button, and I fear if something doesn’t happen soon, I might explode.
As if reading my mind, Paul appears between my legs. His fingers caress the inside of me. Someone else, maybe Ian, is caressing my belly, and Matt’s pinching and pulling my nipples.
All this attention makes me feel as if I’m floating, weightless on a bed of feathers through the night sky. My mind’s empty, and I’m so light—so light a single cloud holds me up in the sky effortlessly.
