Chapter 40
~Aleera~
I nod, and everyone changes positions, centering around me once again. I get onto my knees, sticking my a*s in the air and placing my face on the sheets. All three men gather around my a*s, looking at me and pawing at me. I turn my head back to watch them. Kalen holds my a*s cheeks open as they drizzle lube between them. His fingers press into my a*s, opening me, and making me moan for him. Tobias sucks on Lycus' c**k a little before covering it, too, in lube and stroking it. Lycus finally presses his tip against the tight muscles of my a*s. "That's it," Kalen encourages, reaching down and playing with my b****t with one hand. "Take his big c**k in that tight little a*s," he pants with a moan. "I want to see it stretch you out."
Lycus' c**k presses harder into my hole. He pushes forward, and I relax my body as his girth opens me further.
"F**k," Tobias grunts, "that's beautiful."
"So beautiful," Kalen adds.
Lycus begins to thrust back and forth. Each movement of his hips makes me shudder and grunt with pleasure. I am so lost in it that I barely notice Tobias bending over Kalen to the left of me and thrusting his c**k into Kalen's a*s.
I turn toward the slamming of flesh against flesh and watch him be pounded, just as I am. Kalen's eyes roll back as Tobias thrusts harder and harder. Seconds later, Tobias cries out with pleasure.
Once Tobias pulls out of Kalen's a*s, Kalen turns his attention to my body. He runs his hands under me before slipping his fingers into my p***y. Having a c**k in my a*s and fingers in my p***y is an odd yet incredible sensation that makes me shudder. "Let me f**k your p***y?" he asks softly.
I nod, even though I don't know how it would be done. Kalen seems to know what to do, though. He lifts me up without letting Lycus' c**k slip out, and slides under me. Holding my hips up, he thrusts his c**k up and into me.
I cry out when he forces himself inside. With both my holes full, I am being stretched impossibly wide. There is nothing more I can take, and the pleasure is too much. As they pound into me, f*****g me hard and fast, I get dangerously close to the edge, only to be shoved over it. My whole body convulses, trapped between the two men. Still, they hammer into me, chasing their own release. I shudder, unable to stop myself from crying out with the pleasure ebbing and flowing through me. Looking behind me, I notice Tobias is behind Lycus. I think he must have been slipping his fingers into Lycus' a*s because something changes in Lycus' movements; his thrusts become more brutal when he finally groans, his movements slowing.
When Lycus pulls out, it is just Kalen and I left. I look down at him, feeling him gripping my hips as he slams me down onto him. The way that he f***s me is intense, and my p***y continues convulsing with aftershocks.
Finally, he groans lewdly, and his c**k twitches inside me as he comes hard. When he pulls out of me, I collapse onto the bed just as the door opens.
"What, you couldn't wait for me to return?" Darius scolds us as he kicks the door shut, toes off his shoes, and stalks toward me. His eyes flash as he removes his suit jacket, tossing it aside. I chuckle dreamily, and the bed dips as Kalen and Lycus climb off it, heading for the bathroom. Seconds later, I smile, hearing Tobias run the bath. I started to roll over, intent to go drown in the bath to ease my aching muscles, when Darius' hand came down on my a*s. I hiss and glare at him over my shoulder. Darius just smirks, leaning over and gripping my ankles.
"But the bath," I whine. Darius' arm wraps around my waist, jerking my pliable limbs back to him as I claw at the sheets, trying to escape him.
"I don't think so. Bring your a*s back here." He flips me onto my back, leaning over me.
"No, I'm sore," I object with a sheepish smile on my lips.
"You will be when I am through with you," Darius purrs next to my ear. His hands clutch mine, pressing them into the bed when his lips crash down on mine. He kisses me for a few seconds, then pulls away.
"Do you have any idea how embarrassing it is to be in a meeting when you feel your mates f*****g without you?" he growls, nipping at my chin. His lips travel lower to capture my n****e between his teeth.
I chuckle, trying to picture it. "Probably about as awkward as when your class walked in on us f*****g over Tobias' desk." I retort, remembering a couple of weeks back when Tobias was supposed to be doing practice on the fields covering for Darius, only for the class to walk in with me bent over a desk. By the sly look on Tobias' face, I know that he deliberately decided to bring the class back to the classroom at that moment.
"No, I can guarantee mine was more embarrassing," Darius murmurs, nipping at my jaw again. His lips travel to my other b****t, and he bites down on my n****e, making me squirm.
"How?" I breathe out the question and hiss when his teeth graze and nip at the side of my b****t.
"Because you weren't in a meeting with your in-laws. I was!"
I snort, just imagining the look on Tobias' parents' faces. "How was your meeting?" I ask, squirming when his stubble brushes against my ribs.
"Stop trying to distract me," he growls, undoing his belt and freeing himself. He positions himself, hoisting my leg up around his waist. He groans as he sinks himself into me with a loud exhale.
His lips capture mine while my hands tug at his shirt, wanting it off. With one hand, he tugs it off over his head, tossing it away before his hands tangle in my hair, and he jerks my face closer. His lips mold around mine as his tongue tastes every inch of my mouth. I moan into him and rock my hips, which makes him chuckle and pull away.
"I thought you were sore," he mumbles against my lips. I growl at him, locking my legs around him, wanting him to move as my lips travel down his neck. Darius chuckles before he slides out of me slowly and slams back in, making me gasp. He tugs my head back by my hair. "I love you," he purrs, and before I can reply, he swallows any words with his lips covering mine.