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“Fuck,” Damien groans, clearly aware of what’s happening. Then he reaches around my hip, finds my clit, and starts to rub. Sensation jolts through me, and I struggle to maintain control, determined to keep hold of Victor’s cock, wanting his cum to coat my tongue and shoot down my throat.
Damien’s pace accelerates as Victor shudders and pulls out of my mouth. I’m smiling up at him when he opens his eyes. Victor kneels to kiss me—I wonder how my mouth tastes to him—and then he stays crouched there, helping to support my upper body as Damien starts to give my body a pounding.
He hasn’t stopped stroking my clit, and I begin to whimper. He’s hitting a spot so deep inside me, over and over, harder and harder.
He squeezes my clit, and I cry out, and then I’m seeing stars. I’m riding the witch’s broom and soaring through the black night sky, feeling more alive than I’ve ever felt before.
Through it all, I’m dimly aware that Damien is coming at the same time. Both hands on my hips, he pulls me back against him as his cock swells and throbs deep inside my walls.
CHAPTERFIFTEEN
“It’s been a long night for you,” Jack says, sitting beside me on the bed and pulling me into his arms when Damien goes off to the bathroom, and Victor pads out of the room to get a glass of water for me.
“It’s been the best night,” I say, curling into him.
“You must be exhausted.”
“I have plenty of energy left for you,” I tell him. There’s enthusiasm in my voice, but my body wants to stay cradled here just a little longer.
“As Damien pointed out, we have plenty of time. This isn’t a one-night thing by a long shot.”
“I hope not.”
He squeezes me closer to him and rubs my back in long, soothing strokes, pausing only when I sit upright to take a long drink from the glass Victor brings in.
“Let’s move over there to get more comfortable,” Jack says, smoothly picking me up and moving us to a high-backed chair in the corner.
When I lay my head on his shoulder and snuggle against him, he says, “You can fall asleep here. I’ll carry you into your bed later.”
I hope he means that he’ll join me in my bed, because there’s no way I want to sleep on my own tonight.
“I’m just resting and recharging,” I insist.
Jack’s taken off his skeleton bodysuit entirely, and at some point he must have gone off and removed his face paint. He’s my familiar Jack now, only mostly naked in just a pair of snug boxer briefs. His body is all warm muscle with dustings of hair that draw my attention, particularly the patch that lightly covers his chest.
I tease my fingers through that hair, thrilled that I can touch him this way, not at all the way you’d touch someone who was just your housemate, friend, or brother.
He presses his lips to my forehead, like a goodnight kiss, but when I brush my hands across his chest and start to trail my fingers down over his tight ab muscles, he tips my chin up and kisses me the way I want to be kissed.
I’m definitely not ready to fall asleep.
As we kiss, and our mouths grow hungrier and needier, I slide my knee across his lap so that I’m straddling him, my breasts pressing into his hard chest.
His hands make long strokes up my back, pulling me closer still, and my pussy, which has already had far more action than it’s ever had in one night, is instantly ready for more.
I grind down onto his cock, which is straining at the fabric that contains it. He’s so hard, and feels so good.
Jack pulls his mouth away from mine long enough to ask Xander to pass him a condom. I take the opportunity to slide off of his lap, taking his underwear along with me, giving him space to sheath up.
His cock measures up to the others’, and then some. How is it that these four men have such great personalities and are also each so physically gifted? How did I get so lucky?
As soon as he unrolls the condom, I eagerly climb back onto his lap. He reaches for me, sliding his hands up my sides and cupping my breasts, before bending to draw one nipple into his mouth for a quick suck, and then the other.
I lift up to allow him room to line up his long cock between my legs, and then I slowly sink down, wanting to feel every inch of him, even though I’m eager to have all of him.
His eyes are on mine, and I’m watching him too, both of us seeing how good we’re making each other feel.
In my experience, first encounters with men have typically been awkward or somehow not entirely enjoyable. Everything is different with these four. We fit together perfectly, and it all feels meant to be.
