“Sweet mother, I can’t wait,” Zin said, and she felt the slap to her ass on one side and then the slap to her ass from the other side.
Zin and York.
“We’ll protect you always. Always, Aspen. We’re one now. One,” Storm chanted and she felt his cock thicken, her pussy swell and her own body erupt in an orgasm as they came together. Weston shot his semen down her throat. She swallowed and suckled as her body shook from her own orgasm and from the jerky movements of Storm and Winter as they came inside of her.
Weston pulled from her mouth then kissed her lips and plunged his tongue inside of her mouth.
“I love you, baby. I fucking love you,” he said after he released her lips.
She smiled softly. “I love you, too.”
Her arms ached and she moaned as Storm pulled from her ass, caressing calves and thighs as he stepped to the side.
He leaned down as she raised up, releasing Winter’s cock from her pussy in the motion. He moaned and Storm cupped her cheeks and held her gaze firmly.
“No one will ever have you, touch you, possess you other than the five of us, ever again. You got that?”
He sounded so possessive, demanding and sexy. She nodded her head, feeling his power and control move over her flesh, making her feel aroused, desired, special.
He kissed her lips. “I love you, Aspen. Remember that always. No matter where you are or who you’re with, know that I love you.”
“I love you, too, Storm,” she replied.
Winter rolled her to her back and straddled her hips. She could feel his softened cock against her inner thigh as he cupped her face and stared down into her eyes.
“I’ve never loved a woman before, Aspen. I never knew what love was until you came along. I promise to give you all of me as you’ve given us all of you. I love you, too,” he said.
“I love you right back,” she replied, and he winked then kissed her sweetly.
“Well, now it’s our turn to love her so move aside, big guy,” York said as he and Zin climbed onto the bed. Zin unlocked the handcuffs and then tossed them onto the dresser. He licked across her wrists and kissed her skin but she wasn’t tender or sore. She liked the feel of the bindings against her skin from the moment Weston and Winter placed her in them.
Winter chuckled as he moved to the side and of the bed.
She felt York’s hand slide up her inner thigh, spreading her wider as he leaned on his side next to her. She turned her head to look at him, absorbed all his muscles, tattoos, and the intense gaze in those gorgeous hazel eyes that mesmerized her so.
“You’re so damn special. I don’t think you know how special you are, woman. You”—he cupped her pussy, stroking a finger up into her cunt—“complete me.” He leaned down and kissed her.
Zin kissed a trail down the skin of her inner arm to her breast licking the mound and then the nipple. He twirled his tongue around the tiny berry as York thrust two fingers slowly up into her cunt.
“Spread your thighs and offer this body up to us,” York said, and she was more than willing to do that. She lifted her pelvis, pushed out her breasts, and widened her thighs as she placed her arms above her head.
Zin chuckled, his warm breath tickled her nipple making it instantly harden again.
“I think we’ve got ourselves an obedient lover who loves submitting to her men,” Zin said.
“I think she likes being restrained, Zin, and I think I like restraining her,” York said as he eased his hand up and locked her wrists together with one strong, muscular hand.
She gasped and felt her pussy leak some more cream.
“Oh yeah, she definitely likes being restrained,” Winter chimed in then pulled a seat closer to the bed.
She looked downward, chin to chest, and saw that Weston, Winter and Storm now watched to see what Zin and York would do to her.
It aroused her so much that she came, shaking and moaning.
“Hot damn, she likes an audience, too,” Weston added, and the three of them chuckled. But Zin and York looked intensely serious.
“Zin, grab the blind fold,” York said.