Chapter 60

60

I reach between my legs, threading my fingers through Dylan's hair, my body undulating with the push and pull of the dildo as Theo works it inside my ass. My pussy squeezes around nothing, desperately needing to be filled. Only one more week and I'll know what it’ll feel like to have all of my holes filled at once, and god, it will be transcendent. I gasp as Theo seats the dildo to its hilt, dropping to his knees and slowly running his tongue over my stretched skin as I spasm around the silicone, lightning bolts of pleasure making me breathless. I whimper as he pulls the dildo out, plunging his tongue in its place, teasing me until I’m incapable of using words to tell him what I need.

The sound of Theo's zipper sends a thrill of anticipation down my spine. Yes. This is what I want. My guys surrounding me. Taking care of me. Loving me. Henry squirts lube into Theo's palm. I watch as he coats his cock and then spreads the rest over me, working it inside with his thumb. Dylan moves out of the way as Theo drags me to the edge of the bed, trapping my legs to my chest with his torso, his cock nudging at my asshole.

"You're sure?" he asks, his voice like smoke and whiskey.

"Yes, Theo. Please. "

Using gravity as his guide, the weight of his body has his cock pushing slow and steady against that tight ring of muscle. "Fuck," he grunts, his eyes locking with mine, ecstasy swirling in their depths. "The head of my cock isn't even in. You're so fucking tight, baby."

I blow out a slow breath, gaining control of my body and relaxing my muscles one by one. He presses with his hips, and the head of his cock pops inside me, filling me in ways I've never been filled before. I whimper, squeezing around him.

"Don't move," he rasps, pinning me to the bed with his hips, doing everything he can to gain some semblance of control. He drops his forehead against mine, breathing hard. "You feel so goddamned good, Sunflower."

I sneak a hand between our bodies, rubbing my clit before impaling myself on my fingers. I anchor the heel of my palm and rock my hips, moaning as my muscles clench, bucking against Theo faster and faster until he finally surrenders. I scream his name as he bottoms out, riding my hand and his cock until the dam breaks, a tsunami of pleasure washing over us.

"Fucking hell, Isla!" Theo grunts as I come, my ass squeezing around him like a vise. One pump, and his hips spasm as he fills me. We lie there, breathing hard, aftershocks rocking our bodies. No sooner does Theo climb off me than Dylan shucks his clothes and tells Henry to help me up higher on the bed. Dylan takes his time, kissing the arches of my feet before making his way to my ankles, the backs of my knees, and the insides of my thighs. My back arches, my center yearning for his touch by the time he makes it to my pussy, the softness of his tongue making me gasp. He flattens it against me, licking lightly, giving me time to recover from my last orgasm. I move against his mouth, greedy for more.

"Already?" he breathes, the corners of his lips pulling up in a satisfied smile as he crawls up my body. My eyes roll back in my head as he slams inside me, giving the greedy nerve endings in my slick channel what they want. I squeeze around him, milking him, taking all the pleasure I can as he pumps his hips. When I'm whimpering beneath him, he shifts forward slightly, dropping his weight so his pelvic bone is pressing against my clit. Every thrust has the head of his cock sliding over my G-spot, my clit rolling between our bodies.

"Isla, come for m–"

I explode before he can finish his sentence, locking my heels around his ass, holding his body to mine. He captures my mouth with his lips, our kiss sloppy as we wring pleasure from each other's bodies. I swallow his groan as he gives in, rutting hard as he falls apart, filling me with his cum.

I try to catch my breath, my body humming. There's no way Henry will be able to get me there after this.

"Yes, I fucking will," Henry growls.

Fuck. I didn't mean to say that out loud. He's still fully clothed as he takes his place at my feet, gripping my ankles and flipping me onto my stomach in one smooth movement. He doesn't give me time to protest as he grabs my waist, pulling my hips in the air. I struggle in his grip, but he holds me still. "I want to see, Isla."

"See what?" I pant, breathless.

He practically purrs with satisfaction as he spreads my ass cheeks, pushing his thumbs down to slide along my pussy lips. "So fucking pretty," he murmurs, squeezing and kneading, watching the cum drip from me, then gathering it with his fingers and pushing it back in. Oh god. My core clenches hard. I'm more turned on than I've been in my entire life. The long swipe of his tongue from my clit to my ass leaves me trembling. He hears my gasp and chuckles against me, the vibrations ratcheting the tension even higher.

"A little cum isn't going to stop me from putting my mouth on you, baby girl." He proves his point by delving his tongue inside me before fastening his mouth over my clit and sucking hard. "Such a pretty dripping pussy," he rumbles, spreading my cheeks even wider and burying his face in my ass. He finally stands, undoing his pants and letting them fall to his ankles. "Legs together, pet." I obey, whimpering into the mattress as I wait for him to ravage me. He wraps his hand in my hair, tugging my head back as he slides his cock into the triangle below my pussy, fucking my thighs with hard thrusts. My breath stutters as the head of his cock pushes against my clit, my entire body trembling as he starts dragging me to the summit. My core clenches, Dylan and Theo's cum leaking out of me, making my thighs even slicker. Henry's groan is primal as he lifts my back to his chest, holding me there as he pushes into my pussy inch by incredible inch.

"Fuck. Me," he groans, his hips stuttering for a second before he gains control. Reaching between my breasts, he grips my neck, the fingers of his other hand pushing between my legs, massaging my clit, working me hard.

"Too much," I pant, my body throbbing in time to the frantic beating of my heart.

"No. It's not," Henry growls, slamming into me over and over. "Be a good girl and come for me."

My body overrides my brain, an insatiable black hole opening inside me, greedy for every drop of pleasure. We topple onto the bed, the crush of his body heightening my orgasm as he ruts into me, finding release.

"Fuck," I gasp, sucking in huge lungfuls of air, trying to catch my breath. Henry kisses my temple and slowly peels his body off mine. He sits back on his heels, grasps my ass cheeks, and spreads me, watching his cum leak from my pussy.

"So pretty," he practically purrs, kneading my flesh. I bear down, giving him what he wants, and I'm rewarded with a moan that sends goosebumps skittering over my body. He's quick to slide his thumb up my slit, coaxing the cum back inside. "Again," he rasps.

I obey, and this time he slides his thumb inside me, teasing my G-spot. My body clenches around him.

"Give me one more orgasm, Isla," he rasps, pushing his thumb in farther, sliding his fingers beneath me to cradle my clit.

"Henry–"

"Please, Isla. I want my cum deep inside you, and I want to know it's going to stay there."

He lowers his weight onto my hips, pushing his hand with his pelvis in a punishing rhythm. He sinks his teeth into the space between my neck and shoulder, riding me hard. His growl unlocks something in me, and I let go of everything except the feeling building deep inside. He crooks his thumb, putting pressure on my G-spot, and I crumble. I sob out his name as my orgasm rips through me, tears streaming down my face, my throat raw.

Holy fucking god.

My world spins as he gathers me into his arms, cradling me against his chest. "That's my girl," he murmurs, his lips moving against my hair. "I'm so goddamned proud of you."

If this is what it's like fucking them separately, I don't know how I'll ever manage all of them together.