Chapter 64

64

I lose my hairpiece as we run through the grass to the standing stones, but I don't stop to retrieve it. Henry presses me against one of the monoliths, pinning me with his hips, his cock hard and ready, digging into my stomach.

"The way your tits look in this dress, Isla...holy fuck." He covers my breasts with his hand, kneading and pinching, my back bending until I feel like I'm going to break in half.

"You need to share," Dylan says roughly as he and Theo approach from both sides.

Henry picks me up and turns us around, putting his back against the rock, never letting up on his exploration of my body. Dylan presses his lips beneath my ear, murmuring something I can't understand before kissing his way to my throat and using his teeth to unhook the clasp at my neck. The fabric catches at my waist, my nipples perking up in the cool air. I whimper as his calloused hands scrape over the tender skin of my breast. He ducks to the side, his breath warm against my skin as he closes his mouth over my nipple. Henry catches me when my knees buckle, pressing his thigh between my legs to help hold me up.

"Should we go back to the bedroom?" Theo asks, taking my hand and kissing my palm before pressing it over the front of his pants, groaning as I trace the outline of his cock.

I shake my head as I lean over and press my lips to his, rubbing my palm up and down his length. He growls deep in his throat, his hand clenching on my hip, tugging at my dress.

"This needs to come off."

I shimmy a little, and the fabric slips over my hips, leaving me completely naked.

"Fuck," Dylan whispers, swallowing hard, his gaze roving over my body, then rising up to meet mine. "Turn around."

I turn, pressing my back against Henry's chest, and Dylan drops to his knees, shuffling closer until his mouth is in line with my pussy. He peppers kisses over my lower stomach, his hand sliding up my thigh so slowly it makes me want to scream. It seems like ages before his hand brushes between my thighs, his middle finger sliding in the moisture along my slit before slipping inside.

Fuck. I moan, my back arching, need roaring through my veins.

"Henry, hold her leg." Dylan pushes my knee up , and Henry grips the back of my left leg, pulling my thigh to my chest and opening me wide.

Oh god. I drop my head against Henry's shoulder, trying to remember to breathe as Dylan slowly fucks me with his finger, his mouth hovering over my clit.

"Dylan!" I half cry, half beg, delirious with need. He slides his tongue between my lips, teasing my clit. I palm his head and pull him closer, riding his face, taking what I want.

"My dirty girl," Henry murmurs, his lips grazing the top of my ear. "I bet you wish you had a cock inside you right now, don't you?"

I feel him reach between our bodies, stroking his cock before he brings his fingers to my lips. I open for him, licking the precum from his fingers, my eyes rolling back as his taste explodes over my tongue.

His breathing grows ragged as I keep sucking on his fingers like they're his cock. "Fuck, Isla." He fumbles between our bodies, his pants falling at our feet. "Dylan, hold her steady," he says roughly.

Dylan grabs my hands and brings them to his shoulders, holding my gaze as Henry drags his cock down my crack and notches himself at the entrance to my pussy. One hard thrust and I'm seeing stars. My arms tremble as my body tries to keep up. Theo steps in, taking my hands and supporting me as Dylan moves out of his way. Theo pulls one of my legs around his waist, making sure Henry is holding onto me before doing the same with the other leg, his cock pressing into my stomach.

"Better?" he asks, his gaze roaming over my body as I lean back against Henry, his long, slow thrusts burning me alive. Theo reaches between our bodies, pressing the pad of his thumb to my clit. He leans back, hooded eyes watching as Henry fucks me.

"Fuck, Isla," he groans, dragging his thumb down my slit and pressing inside along Henry's shaft. Henry sucks in a sharp breath, his hips hitching. Dylan makes a noise, and I look up to see him slowly jerking the length of his cock, eyes dark with desire.

"Come here." I motion for him to come closer.

"We have all night for that, Isla. Right now, Theo really wants to fuck you. Are you going to let him?"

I look down just as Theo slides the head of his cock over my clit. I buck against him, so fucking close I could cry. He presses his cock down my slit until he's nestled against Henry's shaft. He doesn't move a muscle while he waits for my answer.

"Yes," I sob, arching my back, trying to help him. He holds his cock steady and presses forward, stretching me around his swollen head. "Fuck," I whimper, my entire body trembling as he pushes deeper. The burning fades as I squeeze around them, a fresh flood of desire allowing him to slide the rest of the way in, anchoring me against Henry.

"You're so fucking tight," Henry pants, gripping my hips as he wrestles for control.

"Ready, baby?" Theo asks.

I nod, losing myself as ecstasy drowns my senses. My body travels to another plane as they make love to me, stars sparking behind my eyelids.

"You're doing so good," Dylan says roughly, rolling my nipple between his fingers before sliding his hand between my legs, moving his fingers in a circle over my clit. I swat his other hand away from his cock, taking hold, and then I grab the back of his neck, pulling his mouth to mine.

"You feel so fucking good," Theo groans, punctuating each word with a thrust. I keep my hand pumping on Dylan's cock, my eyes rolling to the back of my head as pleasure swallows me whole. I can feel their cocks sawing back and forth, breaking me apart and rebuilding me again.

"Come for us," Henry whispers in my ear before biting my shoulder and increasing his rhythm. We all start climbing together, our breathing stilted, bodies slick with sweat, limbs shaking as we push each other to the limit. Dylan folds first, hot ropes of cum painting our sides as his hips jerk against my hand. His moan sends the rest of us over the edge. Theo thrusts hard, staying deep inside as Henry fucks me.

"Don't move," Theo murmurs to Henry as he slowly pulls all the way out.

I whimper, squeezing around Henry's shaft. Theo pushes the thick head of his cock against my entrance, pulsing against my G-spot, shoving himself in little by little until Henry and I both give up on not moving. Henry pulls back and slams into me at the same time as Theo bottoms out.

"Yes, Isla." Theo grabs my chin and shoves his tongue into my mouth, possessing me. I bite his lip as I explode around their cocks, coming hard.

"Fuck," Henry mutters, slamming into me once, twice, before his hips stutter against my ass and he empties himself inside of me. Theo growls my name as he comes, gripping my neck and kissing me roughly as he grinds his hips against me, giving me every last drop.