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“I’m clean and on birth control,” I say.
“I’m clean, too.”
“Don’t come in the pool,” Theron warms. “I’m not spending the rest of my vacation swimming in your spunk.
Oliver doesn’t hear or doesn’t care. "That's right. Push back on my cock."
And then he's moving, bouncing me against his hips, thrusting into me from behind. I reach up and thread my fingers through his hair, pulling his head toward me. I twist until our mouths connect, our tongues collide, and he thrusts over and over.
"You like that."
"Yes. Please. Harder"
"I'll fuck you," he says. "And I'm going to fill this tight little pussy with my cum. And when I do, everyone is going to know what a good little girl you've been."
"Oh, god."
"Tell me, Allie. Tell me you're my good girl."
"Yes. I'm your good girl. I'm such a good girl. Fill me. Fill me up."
He groans, his mouth capturing my neck. He licks and sucks and then bites me and as I cry out, he fucks me faster.
Feet appear in front of me on the pool's edge and huge hands grip me beneath my armpits. “I’m lifting her out,” Theron says and then I’m tugged upwards and out of the water, leaving Oliver behind.
“What?” I gasp as Theron’s mouth crashes onto mine. He grips my face between his huge hands so we’re eye to eye. “I said, no coming in the pool. That shit is gross.”
Oliver pushes himself up and out of the water in one graceful motion, leaving trails of water slicked over his whole body. He’s naked, his shorts left behind at the bottom of the pool, his cock an angry-looking bar.
Jimmy appears in the house doorway, flanked by Carson, Clay and Stefan. It’s as though they felt the pull of my nakedness just at the right time to tempt me.
Shirtless and packed with muscle, I scan over each one, finding rippling abs and rounded pecs, broad shoulders, and biceps like basketballs. I find thick thighs, swirling ink and most importantly smiles that warm my heart.
“Bring her over here,” Gabe says. He’s spread a towel over the outside table. Theron needs no further instruction. He lifts me like a bride he’s going to carry over the threshold and strides across to the table.
“Am I lunch?” I ask, thinking about all the feasting we’ve done together at this table.
“The best kind of main course.” Theron lays me out, tugging my bikini bottoms over my legs and unsnapping my bikini top fastening. Turning to Oliver, he nods and takes a step back. “She’s all yours, man.”
Jonas tosses a condom over me, which Oliver catches. Maybe I’ve become a deviant, but the idea of getting messy with these men is actually a huge turn on. But I don’t stop Oliver from wrapping his dick and when he bends between my legs to lick me, I don’t stop that either.
"Yes," I gasp, reaching for his hair and threading my fingers through it. “Yes…”
In a frenzy, Oliver pulls back and enters me so fast and hard, it forces the breath from my lungs.
"Oh god. Oh god,” I gasp, scrambling for purchase on the table beneath me. His fingers bite into my hips as he tugs me deeper onto his cock. His eyes are closed, his brow furrowed with concentration. To the right of me, Jonas leans in to kiss my lips. “You’re a goddess,” he whispers. “A fucking goddess.”
And I feel like one. I’m Aphrodite, goddess of love, reveling in the worship of ten men. I’m Helen of Troy, tempting men to forget all of their inhibitions to be with me, and corrupted by the passions of the men around me. I’m all the women who’ve come before me, who’ve owned their sexuality and been unafraid.
And I'm going to come. “Oh…I'm…I'm…."
My head falls back as Oliver presses his body to mine, his teeth sinking into my shoulder as he swells inside me. The bite of pain, mixed with the intense pleasure, is enough to bring tears to my eyes. Oliver thrusts a few more times, his body shuddering with his release, and then he goes still, holding me in his arms, his lips pressed against the throbbing pain on my shoulder.
I allow the waves of my orgasm to subside, and Oliver to relax, and when the last soft pulse of pleasure runs through me, I remember what’s coming next.
Russell, and maybe more.
Would the rest of them want that?
