Unconventional

My mouth opened as my eyes rolled back, and I think I lost the rest of it. The next thing I knew Noah was coming inside me. Triggering my own incredible orgasm, as I contracted around him, milking him straight into my womb.

He withdrew after a while, and I felt my legs go up over someone’s shoulders. I was still groggy from climaxing. My mind swimming with sweet, sweet dopamine, as I looked up into Chase’s gorgeous green eyes.

We shared a wordless smile, as he shifted me to the edge of the bed. Somehow my heels were still on. He unstrapped them one by one, nuzzling my tired feet against his sexy, dark stubble.

“Better?”

I nodded happily, reaching out for his cock. I wanted to pull him in, shove him inside me. Add him to what the others had already done, and make our night complete.

Instead he took control, rubbing the head up and down through my hot, dripping channel. Holding my gaze he pushed it lower, then lower still… until the big silky head was pressed tightly up against my bottom entrance.

Fifty-Nine

MADISON

“You want that?” I purred, stretching my arms overhead.

Chase stood at the edge of the bed, guiding himself snugly between my cheeks. He looked down and simply nodded.

“You can take it you know. It’s all yours if you want it.”

I spread wider, adjusting for him. Chase leaned down and kissed me softly, increasing the delicious pressure against my entrance.

“Julian was the first to have you,” he murmured hotly. “And Noah was the first to finish inside you…” His fiery emerald irises burned straight into mine. “It’s about time I had a first, too…”

I reached out and caressed one side of his face, enjoying the rough prickle of stubble against the back of my hand.

“Maybe it’ll be two firsts then,” I whispered back at him, my eyes flaring wickedly.

Chase’s expression went utterly blank, like he couldn’t believe his luck. “Really?”

“No, not really,” I giggled, sliding my arms over his shoulders to pull him in. “But I can pretend if you want me to…”

He responded by guiding himself in, inch by glorious inch. Everything was already so wet, so relaxed. Even so, I stiffened as the head popped in, then finally exhaled as he leaned forward, bearing his weight slowly downward.

“FUCK,” he swore, screwing his eyes shut. I could tell it was good for him. Snug and tight and wonderful.

“That’s… that’s ridiculous,” Chase swore.

“Go slow honey,” I whispered, my lips brushing his. “I might’ve tried this once or twice… but that’s about it.”

He nodded and kissed me again, then pushed back on his two great arms. Slowly, carefully, he began sawing in and out of my ass. Fucking me with long, controlled strokes, while we both looked down and watched.

Hol… Holy shit…

Everything felt so good. So tight and full, bordering on the edge of a delicious pressure and skirting the verge of pain. I remembered to relax even further, and the threat of pain became more and more distant. It was replaced by a wonderful naughtiness. The sense of doing something that should be filthy and taboo and wrong, yet felt so totally fucking right.

The others were with me now, lying alongside of me. Julian, stroking my hair. Noah, kissing me deeply, while softly tracing his fingertips along the lines of my face.

I was bouncing gently, legs pinned high in the air. Taking one lover deep in my ass, while the others held me, caressing and kissing and caring for me. And they were all so incredible — such loving and gorgeous men. Men who’d given so much to me. Each one of them more beautiful than the last…

God, it was all so fucking perfect.

“I can’t possibly last,” Chase lamented, still bouncing slowly. His voice was shuddering and thick with lust. “It’s just too much. It’s too—”

“Let it go,” I smiled demurely. Our eyes locked again. I could see the torment there.

“Honey… come in me.”