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He slid deeper and groaned. “Fuck, Dylan, it’s like your pussy was made just for my cock. You’re so tight and wet, and you fit around me so damn well. Feel us.”
He reached up, took one of my hands, and pushed it down my body until my fingers brushed against the base of his cock where we joined. I moaned as he started to fuck me harder. Being able to feel him sliding in and out with my fingers made me crazy. He slid them through my lips, getting them wet, and then circled my clit with my own fingers. I gasped and bucked against him as the tension started to build again.
“Dylan, baby...” Ade groaned, and I realized my teeth were scraping along his shaft as my concentration dipped. I did it again, and he gasped.
“Fuck, baby girl, I’m going to...” He started to pull back, but I wrapped my fingers around the base of his cock and sucked hard on the end, and with a roar, he exploded, spilling his seed down my throat. I ran my tongue over him, licking him clean, and he sighed.
“Oh, Dylan, you are incredible...”
He moved back, and I could barely get my breath back before Jophiel rolled me over onto my front. He gripped my hips and pulled me back until I was on my knees, and with a growl, he plunged inside me again. I grinded back against him, wanting all I could get. A shadow fell across my face, and I looked up to see Remiel standing in front of me. He slid his hand under my chin, tipped my face up, and bent down to kiss me. “Take us both, little one. I want to see your pretty mouth on my cock and my cum on your lips.”
I gasped at his words and heard Jophiel mutter, “Holy fuck, brother,” behind me, but I wasn’t given much chance to reply before his cock was pushing between my lips. Ade wasn’t small, but Remiel, shit. I reached up to wrap my hand around him as well. Remiel grabbed my wrist, stopping me.
“You’ll need to hold on, little one. Jophiel is going to fuck your pussy, and I want to fuck your mouth until we both fill you up. So be a good little girl and open for me.”
A hot wetness flooded between my legs at his words, and I did as he asked. I opened my mouth, trying to take him as deep as I could, and then he slid inside my mouth and tangled his hands in my hair, gripping hard so he could hold my head steady. After a few thrusts, he got into a rhythm and Jophiel matched it, pounding harder and harder into me from behind. I pushed back against him, my pussy pulsing as he took me. His fingers dug into my hips, and he reached forward to rub my clit, his chest sliding against my back, slick with sweat.
“Oh, God, Joph...” I cried, pulling back from Remiel’s onslaught for a moment. Remiel tightened his grip, and I ran my tongue over the head of his cock.
“Come on, Dylan. I want to feel you come around my cock. Come for me,” Jophiel said, his touch driving me over the cliff I teetered on.
I screamed as my body spasmed under his touch, and Remiel cut off my cries by thrusting deep into my mouth. I gagged as he hit the back of my throat and swallowed, tears running down my face. I reached up and grabbed his hips, holding onto him as I took charge, sliding my lips over his shaft and swirling my tongue over his smooth skin. I heard Jophiel cry out, and he rammed deep inside as he came, his hands holding me tight against him as he cried my name.
Remiel cupped the back of my neck. “Fuck, Dylan, I’m so close. Don’t stop.”
I didn’t. I loved the power I had over this mountain of a man as he thrust deeper.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he muttered, and then he roared as his release tore through his body. He pulled back, his cum pooling in my mouth and spilling over my chin. I ran my tongue over my lips, lapping up the rest of it, and he groaned and dropped to his knees, pulling me to his chest.
“We don’t deserve you, little one. But fuck, am I glad you don’t feel that way.”
He lifted me and settled me on his lap as he sat down on one of the stumps. For a moment, no one spoke. The trees rustled around us, and in the shadows, some woodland creature shuffled about. The fire crackled, and through the black branches, I could see the stars. I sighed, feeling drained but utterly content. I cuddled closer to Remiel, laying my cheek against his warm chest. His dark hair tickled my nose, and I reached up to rub it.
“I think I’ve changed my mind,” Ade said suddenly, and I looked over at him, a seed of panic flaring in my chest.
“About what?” Eleth asked calmly. He cracked open another beer and passed it to me. I took a sip because I was thirsty, but I watched Ade closely, fear running through me.
Ade smiled. “I said I would only fall for the cause, not because of what I felt for you, Dylan. I’ve changed my mind. I would fall for you over and over again.” He kneeled in front of Remiel and touched my face gently.
“I guess I’m like Jophiel. I don’t know how to explain it, or what the right words are. I’ve never done this before, none of us have, but I think I’m in love with you.”
Tears welled in my eyes at his words. The deep, dark cavern inside me that started when my mother had left was starting to fill, and I realized now it wasn’t just because I loved their company and their touch. Even though the sex was mind-blowing and filled needs I hadn’t even realized I had, it was the way they treated me, looked after me, and cared about me that was affecting me.
“I think I love you too.” My eyes traveled across the four of them. “All of you. I couldn’t... I need you now, and that scares me.”
Eleth took my hand and brought it to his lips. “Don’t be scared, Dylan. We aren’t going anywhere. You’re stuck with us forever.”
“Forever,” Jophiel echoed. Remiel didn’t say anything, but his hold on me tightened just a little, pulling me closer to his chest.
The small, oily voice deep down inside whispered they were lying, and that there was no way they could love me like this because I was unlovable, but I beat it down. Suddenly, it wasn’t the loudest voice in my head now. There were four others, and I wanted to believe what they said with all of my heart. I smiled at them and leaned into Remiel’s warmth, tiredness spreading through my limbs.
“Forever,” I whispered before I slipped willingly into the darkness.
TWELVE
DYLAN
I was still smiling to myself as I turned off the shower and reached for my robe. I was warm and sleepy, and I ached all over, but it was a pleasant ache, and my smile widened as I looked at myself in the mirror. I reached for my brush, combing out my long hair, my mind dancing over the evening. I felt exhausted, but there was a lightness inside me that made me want to dance around the room. My father hadn’t returned by the time the guys had walked me back to the house. We’d hung out for a couple more hours, just talking and touching, nothing sexual. They just seemed to love touching me, holding my hands and stroking my hair, and I had reveled in it. I still wasn’t sure how I’d gotten so lucky, and I practically skipped down the dark hallway to my room, imagining a future full of love with these incredible men. With a smile still on my face, I pushed open my bedroom door and froze.
