He whisked her up the stairs and she hugged him tight, kissing his neck, suckling against a sensitive part, making him nearly lose his balance. His muscles flexed, his cock hardened, and all he could think about was all of them surrounding her, making love to her, claiming a part of her forever.
He set her down on the bed and began undressing. The others filtered in.
“Ford?” she whispered as she watched him. He shook his head.
“No words. Just feel, baby. Let go and let us have all of you.”
“And what about you? Will you do the same?” she asked.
He tossed his pants to the side and climbed up between her spread thighs. He held his hand against her cheek as he loomed over her.
“Baby, you already have all of me.”
He leaned down and kissed her as he stroked his cock into her awaiting opening.
The bed dipped and Flynn and Grey were there.
Ford wrapped her up in his arms and rolled to his back making her straddle his waist so she could ride him. She thrust up and down, flexed her muscles, and gripped his cock so tight he moaned aloud.
“Sweet Jesus, woman. You’re incredible.”
He smoothed his hands along her waist to her breasts and cupped them tight. She continued to ride him as he closed his eyes, relished in the feel of her being all of his for another night of passion.
She jerked a moment, gasped and stopped as Flynn moved in behind her.
“Keep riding him, baby. Grey and I are joining in.”
Ford could tell when Flynn stroked his cock into her ass. She moaned aloud, thrust backward, then gasped for breath.
Immediately Flynn counter thrust to Ford’s strokes. The two of them worked her body, aroused her to the point where her movements were no longer fluid and level. “Oh. Oh!” She came as Grey cupped her cheeks and kissed her mouth.
She blinked her eyes open. Those thick, luscious lashes revealed the sparkling blue depths of her eyes and all her emotion showed. She wasn’t faking her desire, her need for them.
“I need you, too,” Grey said and stroked his cock with his hand.
India leaned to the side and accepted his cock by licking the tip and circling the ridge. She took him into her mouth and it sent Ford off as well as Flynn.
The three of them moved so fast, so wildly inside of her. There was this possessive, needy sensation eating him alive as he called her name and came.
Flynn followed, thrusting over and over again then holding his cock deep in her ass as he came.
Grey pulled from her mouth and immediately Fenton joined them.
“Ours. Always,” Flynn told her then kissed her neck and pulled out of her.
Fenton was there to pick her up as Ford slid out and Grey slid underneath her, taking Ford’s place.
She was moaning. Panting for more.
“Never like this. You’ll never have what we have with anyone but us,” Grey told her and pulled her down as he stroked his cock up into her pussy.
Behind her Fenton kissed her neck and her shoulder.
Ford stood by, along with Fisher and Flynn, and watched.
* * * *
Grey was filled with a combination of anger, possessiveness, and fear. He would never be the same man again. When India left for Chicago, he didn’t know how he would go on with his life. He loved her dammit. Why couldn’t she accept them for who they were and allow that love to grow stronger?