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“Christ, your pussy is so swollen and red, and you’re leaking Wilder’s cum. Do you need someone to plug you up?”
I whimper when he trails a finger through the mess at my core and swirls it over my clit. “Do you? Honor? Who do you want next?”
“Asher,” I say.
I don’t really care who comes next, but I know Rafferty will get off on being the last, and Brody has just come.
“Happy to oblige,” Asher says. “You want me to do her like this?” he asks Rafferty.
“Yeah, so we can all see her taking you.”
“Fucking freak,” Asher says, but it’s with fondness, not malice.
Rafferty laughs. “That’s what makes this so beautiful. We’re all freaks one way or another.”
He’s not wrong. Here I am being taken by four men, one after the other, and I’m loving it.
Asher takes his clothes off the same way Brody did, but he folds his up and places them on the edge of the blanket instead of scattering them all over the sand. I smile at that little detail.
“Do you want me to rub your clit or pull on those amazing nipples while I fuck you?”
“Such a gentleman to ask,” I joke.
He smacks my ass hard, and my flesh jiggles. “Enough of that mouth. Which is it?”
“Play with my tits,” I say.
“Good choice.”
His cock brushes against me, and I welcome the moment he sinks in. Wilder did what he said and got me well and truly ready for them.
“Ah, shit,” he groans. “It feels so good to be inside you again.”
All I can do is whimper my reply.
He, like Wilder, fucks me hard and brutally, but not so hard it hurts. Instead, it causes a pleasant ache, and a deep sensation of pleasure. His hands reach around underneath me as he plasters his front to my back, and he tugs on my nipples. It’s as if there’s a direct line between my nipples and my clit, and every time he pulls them, I throb there, too.
I find myself getting lost in a blur of heightened sensation, my body nearly overwrought from the assault on it by these men. I almost zone out completely when Asher’s hand moves from my breast and slides across my collarbone to my throat. His fingers tighten around my neck, and he uses his hold on me to pull me up so we’re both on our knees. His cock is still deep inside me, and now I’m almost on his lap.
His grip around my throat has startled me back to the present. I’d almost forgotten about this kink with Asher, how he likes to choke while he fucks.
“Careful, Asher,” Rafferty warns from above. “She’s been through a lot.”
Yes, I have, but I also welcome oblivion. “It’s okay,” I whisper.
His fingers tighten, and my breath shortens. It’s like breathing through a straw, and the headiness I’d felt moments before only intensifies. Asher starts to move inside me again, and this time it’s with hard, forceful thrusts. My breasts bounce and jiggle, and I can feel the others’ eyes on me.
Asher’s breath comes harsh against my ear, and he almost growls as his movements become faster. I feel utterly possessed by him, the amount of control he had over me.
My body is his.
It shocks me when another intense orgasm pulses through me, my legs shaking as Asher finds his own release, triggered by mine. He releases his hold on my throat, and I suck in a deep breath, my lungs burning.
Exhausted, I collapse onto the blanket. God, there are two more to go. Suddenly, I don’t know if I can do this. I wanted it, but now it feels too much.
“You need a break, sweetheart,” Rafferty says. He turns me over and smooths the hair from my face, and then he kisses his way down my body.
When his mouth fastens over my pussy, I whimper. This isn’t a break. It’s more exquisite torture, and I can’t take any more.
