Page 114 of Bitter Notes


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Crying out, my head moves back and forth as another orgasm presses through, squeezing the life out of Kieran’s fingers. My body sags in Kieran’s arms, utterly fucking spent. Can I go on? I hope fucking so. I have three more boyfriends to fuck before the night is through. And then again in a few hours. I’m living life to the fullest at this moment before we have to go back to reality—something I almost don’t want to do. If I could stay in a fairytale land with endless orgasms and four men at my beck and call, I would.

”Now, River Blue. You’ll feel a lot of pressure, and I want you to relax. Focus on Callum.” My eyes flutter open as Rad backs away, stroking himself with no restraint. Callum comes into view with his shirt off and his boxers hiding the massive stiffy tenting them.

“Cal,” I murmur, trying to relax as much as possible when Kieran removes his fingers from my soaking pussy and glides them through my crack.

“That’s a good girl,” Asher reaffirms from across the table, watching them work me over. Standing, he marches around the table, grabs the large bottle of lube, and pumps a few streams in my crack. “Now let my brother fuck your ass,” he murmurs, kissing my cheek. His eyes never stray from Kieran's finger, working into me, slowly opening me up.

Callum’s fingers brush against my jaw, leaning in slowly and kissing me. His tongue mixes with mine, engulfing me in him as Kieran slowly parts my ass and pushes in one finger, knuckle deep.

“So fucking beautifully done,” Kieran rasps in my ear, working his second finger through the burning ring of muscles. “Relax, River Blue. That’s it,” he breathes heavily, working on a third and fourth finger until I’m completely open and relaxed.

“Not-not too bad?” Callum asks, furrowing his brows when my eyes roll into the back of my head, and I gasp for air, clinging to Callum. He groans when my fingernails dig into his arm, and I swear to fuck, another orgasm sits at the brink of it all, and I don’t know if I can fucking come again without becoming a noodle in their arms.

“More,” I moan, earning a chuckle from Asher.

“I’d say it’s time to lube up your prick and fuck her with it. Callum,” Asher says, gaining the trembling man's attention away from me. “What do you want to do? Take her pussy while Kieran takes the back?”

Callum swallows nervously, looking between the two of us. Eventually, his eyes drop toward my pussy as Kieran pushes his lubed-up dick into my ass an inch at a time, slightly bending me over.

“Doing good,” he gasps, sinking all the way in. “We’ll take our time, baby. I don’t want to hurt you, okay?” I nod several times, catching my breath as he remains still.

“Kieran, how about you sit on the edge of the table? Callum wants to tag in,” Asher says with a vicious grin across his lips.

Kieran doesn’t waste a moment, wrapping an arm around my waist. With ease and precision, Kieran rests his ass on the table, carefully rearranging us, so I’m spread wide, ready for Callum.

“Jesus,” I shout, throwing my head back onto his shoulder.

“Pretty Girl. Are you okay?” Rad asks with concern, brushing a finger down my tightened face.

When I peek an eye open, I’m greeted by his dark eyes and him resting on the table beside us.

“Too full,” I say, blowing out a breath.

Asher scoffs, walking around the table and into my eyesight. Leaning against the wall, he crosses his arms over his chest and smirks. “You can take it, Little Brat. Spread your legs and let Callum in,” Asher demands with the cock of his head. He watches for several minutes until my pinched face relaxes, and I nod, permitting Asher to spread my legs slowly like before. “You’re being such a good Little Brat,” he murmurs, fixing my legs, so they’re spread wide open. “You know… You know we would never hurt you, right?” His brows furrow, and he squeezes my knee.

“Thanks, Evil Ash,” I whisper, snorting when he kisses my cheek affectionately.

“Good girl. Now, Callum, it’s your time to shine,” he says, stepping back so Callum can take his place.

Callum steps between my spread legs with trepidation and takes it all in with a heated gaze. No doubt, memorizing this moment as a shrine in his head for years to come.

“You’re good?” he asks, slowly pulling his boxers down and kicking them to the side. I nod, breathlessly unable to answer as the tip of his dick slowly works into my pussy, and he grunts. “Oh, f-f-f-uck,” he mutters, leaning his forehead against mine. “You feel exceptional, Little Star."

“Aw, my little Callum is all grown up. But now, you gotta get a move on, man. My dick has an appointment with her mouth in five seconds,” Rad grumbles, standing tall on the table, stroking himself while patiently waiting for Callum to pull away from my face.

Callum grumbles under his breath, pressing one last kiss to my lips. Pulling back, he snaps his hips forward, sending lightning bolts throughout my body. I silently scream through the sensation, but as soon as my mouth pops open, Rad seizes the opportunity and acts as my gag before any noise can push through my lips.

“Jesus fucking hell,” Kieran curses, barely moving beneath me. “This…this is something that…fuck,” he grunts, holding my hips with bruising force until he’s burying his face in my neck, thrusting up into me.

“Jesus. I don’t know how long I can last,” Callum mutters, moving in unison with Kieran and Rad.

“Don’t hold back, boys. We have all night to tie her up and come in her, on her, and everywhere,” Asher rasps from somewhere in front of us, sounding like a ghost in the shadows, enjoying his view.

Callum’s the first to go, frozen in time as his mouth hangs open and his thrusts stop, depositing his come deep inside me and mixing with Asher’s, painting my fluttering pussy walls.

“Shit,” he murmurs, kissing my cheek and pulling out. Slowly, he stumbles back, plopping into a chair with a dazed look on his face.

“And just like that, one down, two to go,” Rad grunts, working his dick in and out of my lips at a steady pace.

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