“Are you sure you’re ready? Once we get you up there, we may never let you down,” River said, standing with her in his arms.
Angie wrapped her legs around his waist and reached for Rock. “I’m ready. Let’s go before Sawyer hurts himself.” Angie turned to look at Rock and pulled him closer. “Please.”
River carried Angie up the stairs with Rock and Sawyer following behind them. He carried her down to the huge room they’d told her was reserved for their wife.
Hunter was waiting inside. He had turned down the bed, and the room was filled with candles and flowers.
“This is beautiful,” Angie said quietly.
“Nothing but the best for our first night with you. Tonight we will all be with you. Are you ready for that, sweetheart?” Rock asked, undoing his jeans and pushing them off his lean hips.
“Yes, I’m ready,” Angie said and wet her lips again as he watched Rock push his jeans down over his trim hips. Her eyes widened when his erect cock popped out. It was huge and purple and dripping with cum.
River walked over and stood her beside the bed. She stood there in her bra and panties, waiting to see what would happen next.
Rock moved around behind her and unfastened the clasp of her bra. He reached up and lowered her arms, guiding the bra straps down until it slipped off her fingertips. He slid his hands down her body and hooked his fingers in the sides of her bikini panties, lowering them down her legs.
River was standing in front of her and grasped her shoulders then turned her so her back was to the bed. He guided her gently until she felt the bed hit the back of her legs.
“Baby, sit down now,” Rock said, and River eased her down. All of the men had removed their clothes. They were all erect and palming their cocks.
“I’m a little overwhelmed, guys,” Angie said, looking at all the men standing around her.
Hunter and Sawyer crawled up on the bed beside her, and each of them laid a hand on her thigh.
“Honey, try to relax,” Rock said. “We won’t do anything you don’t want to. We’re going to take this slow and easy. If you don’t like anything we do, all you have to do is say.”
River knelt down in front of her. “Let’s try to get back to the place we were in downstairs.” He threaded his fingers through her hair and pulled her mouth to his.
Hunter started rubbing her back, and Sawyer had cupped one breast, his thumb moving back and forth over her nipple.
Rock lifted her legs, and Hunter guided her until she was lying on the bed. The men moved around until River and Hunter were on one side, and Sa
wyer and Rock were on the other.
They were all touching her, stroking, kissing, and licking different parts of her body. Rock moved down between her legs and started rubbing her feet. He worked his way slowly up her calves past her knees to her thighs, his mouth following his hands.
“I want to taste you. Have you ever had a man’s mouth here?” Rock looked up and into Angie’s face.
“No…I…please.” Angie wasn’t even sure she knew what she was asking for.
“We’ll give you what you need. Just relax and let us take care of you.” River leaned down and took the tip of her breast in his mouth, pressing the nipple against the roof of his mouth.
Hunter moved the thigh closest to him further out, making more room for Rock.
Sawyer leaned over her, his cock in his hand. “Will you take me in your mouth?” he asked, rubbing his cock up and down.
Angie nodded. “I’m not sure I know how. Will you help me?”
“You start, and I’ll tell you if I need to.” Sawyer looked pained. His cock was purple and had drops of fluid coming off the tip.
Angie reached one hand and touched a finger to the liquid, bringing it to her lips. She stuck her tongue out and touched it to the drop on the end of her finger.
She saw Sawyer shudder. “You’re killing me, baby.”
With a smile she reached and wrapped one hand around his cock, using it to pull him toward her. “Right here, sexy. I want you right here.” She opened her mouth and touched her tongue to the fluid that continued to leak from his dick.
“It’s spicy. Do you all taste different?” she asked, swirling her tongue around him.