Seven Roses (Haremworld)

Dawson walked over with a heated tub of water and put it under her feet. He lifted each foot and placed it into the murky liquid that had been infused with bath salts. Once her feet were inside of it and her concerned face started to relax, Markus took his spot behind her and started to massage her shoulders. John pulled over a pillow and sat down on her right side, moving his powerful hands up her hand and her arm, massaging it with his calloused hands. A few seconds later, Brando walked in and took his seat on the opposite side, tending to her other hand and arm. The four of them massaged her, moving along her limbs and her shoulders. She looked every bit the pampered goddess I had intended when I decided a spa date was exactly what she needed. I didn’t need a self-serving date. I wanted to take care of her and show her that she was more important than anyone I had ever taken on a date before. We let her enjoy the pampering for nearly twenty minutes before Dawson took the heated tub of water away.

“This...” She sighed. “This is really good.”

“It’s only the beginning.” I smiled and stepped between her legs. Dawson pushed them apart and concentrated his massage on her right leg.

“What do you mean?” She blinked a couple of times.

“I think you deserve to have all of the good spots massaged.” I ran my tongue across my lips and leaned between her thighs, pushing her dress up as my hands touched her thighs.

“That sounds really good.” Her hips shifted forward.

I ran my fingers along her inner thighs until they were against her panties. I pulled them down her thighs and Dawson assisted by pulling them the rest of the way down her legs. Once they were on the floor, I pushed her dress further up and moved my hands around her hips, squeezing her ass for a moment before I pulled her closer. Her legs spread further as I sank between her thighs and Dawson kept massaging her long, beautiful legs. I started kissing her slender legs and let my tongue drift on her skin. I moved it towards her pussy and heard her sigh. Her arms, shoulders and legs were being massaged, but my tongue was going to create the pleasure she craved. I started kissing along her pelvis and abdomen, rubbing my tongue along her inner thighs. She moaned again, shifting her hips towards me. I slid my tongue down the edge of her labia, pressing it to the tender flesh until I could taste her wetness. I plunged my tongue inside of her several times and then caressed her slit until I reached her clitoris. Her moans got louder as I circled the sensitive bundle of nerves.

“Just relax.” Markus leaned in and kissed her ear as he continued to massage her. “We’re going to take good care of you.”

“Oh god...” She moaned louder as my tongue massaged her clit and moved back down the edge of her labia.

I moved my tongue in a rapid motion, circling her pussy several times before letting it linger on her clitoris again. Markus turned her shoulder massage into a mixture of his strong hands tending to her muscles and his kiss making her erupt in moans. Dawson continued to massage her legs, moving his fingers up each one and massaging the tight muscles in her calves. Brando and John massaged her arms while they kissed their way towards her shoulders. I could feel the combination igniting the fire within her.

I licked her clitoris several times and sucked on it, feeling it becoming a reflection of her lust as we all worked her over. I started to circle it as fast as I could, feeling my tongue grinding against my teeth while her pleasure unfolded. She deserved every moment of bliss that she felt. She was our angel and we were definitely going to do everything we could to make sure she was well taken care of. Her hips moved in unison with my tongue, shifting towards me with every moan. The lips on her neck were leaving trails of saliva as they furiously kissed her pleasure points. Brando and John finished massaging her arms and each of them started to squeeze her breasts through her dress, rubbing her nipples until they were hard against the fabric.

“This dress needs to come off.” John leaned close and kissed her nipple that was protruding from behind the woven prison.

“I got this.” Brando moved his hand to her neck and twisted the fabric, tearing it quickly.

“That wasn’t what I had mind...” John stared as Brando shredded the dress and exposed her bra.

The dress was torn away and Lyn didn’t seem to mind at all. Once it was hanging loosely on her form, John removed her bra and started kissing one exposed nipple while Brando ran his thumb across the other. Feeling the dress being ripped off, combined with the four lips that scoured her body for pleasure, seemed to heighten Lyn’s excitement. Dawson moved to her other leg and started to massage it as well while I circled her clitoris with tongue. I could feel her orgasm building every time I moved my tongue around her hard knot of pleasure. Dawson finished massaging her leg and ran his hand between her thighs, pushing a finger into her wetness. His finger went deep and when I felt her react, I knew he was massaging her g-spot. Her pussy was on fire, practically begging for the pleasure of a release. The constant wave of stimulation made her moan louder and I could feel her body twitching. Her muscles tightened and her back arched until I felt her body start to spasm. I licked faster and Dawson picked up the pace. A few seconds later, I felt the rush of her orgasm begin. Her body twisted as her breathing got heavier.

“This feels really good!” She let out a shriek of excitement and her whole body vibrated from the pleasure she was feeling.

She rocked against the chair so hard I thought she was going to topple it, but the powerful hands surrounding her kept her in place. Markus started licking her earlobe, kissing it while she orgasmed. I kept circling her clit while Dawson drove his finger deep.

One orgasm wasn’t enough for our princess.

We worked together to keep it going when the first one started to subside and it wasn’t long before I felt it building up again. My tongue slowed during the build, but once she started to tense up again, I moved it a lot faster. Her moans got louder and then the second orgasm began with more ferocity than the first. Markus, John and Brando used their hands to keep her in place while Dawson and I pleasured her internally and externally.

The second one lasted twice as long as the first one and when it was done, I could tell that she was exhausted. I slowed my pace on her clit and pulled away when the final gasp of pleasure was gone. Dawson withdrew his finger and sat back with a smile on his face.

“You really know how to make me feel like I’m the only woman in the world.” She slowly opened her eyes and smiled.

“You’re the only one that matters.” I leaned forward and kissed her knee. “We want the opportunity to take care of you like this every day of the week.”

“I won’t argue with that—not at all.” She shook her head and her smile got wider.

“Now you ju

st get to relax.” Markus walked over to a counter where several towels were being warmed in a tiny oven and a bottle of champagne was on ice. John and Brando put the warm towels on her body, making sure they were against the muscles that had been massaged. Markus poured glasses of champagne and handed her one before passing them out to the rest of us.

Lyn lay in the nirvana we had created for her for nearly an hour while we pampered her. Dawson removed the rest of her dress and tossed it to the side. I let my fingers trace her gorgeous body, sliding around her hips and then moving up to her breasts. She really was a goddess in every sense of the world, a perfect reflection of everything my heart desired. I needed Lyn. I understood that more than ever after my moment of clarity when talking with Charles. I needed someone that I could focus on for my own desires, a companion that I could rely on when I felt like nothing more than tabloid meat. Those days were over for me. I had enough money in the bank not to worry about working again, and the spotlight on me had been dim for so long it was time to extinguish it.

You have changed me Lyn. I don’t know if I’m brave enough to say those words to you just yet, but you’ve given me something I didn’t realize I could find—you’ve given me purpose.

“Am I the only one getting naked tonight?” Lyn opened her eyes and looked around at us. “I hope you don’t think I’m done with you.”

“Whatever you want.” I leaned forward and kissed her upper thigh.

“I want you.” She smiled at me for a moment and then looked around at the other guys. “I want all of you.”