12. Marcus

12

MARCUS

M y hands stroke Ella's soft skin—she's soft everywhere, and I can't seem to stop touching her. Although I've already come across her stomach and tits and in her mouth, I want more. I want to fill her sweet cunt with my seed in the most primal instinct to claim her completely.

She's blown my mind, and as much as she's taken from us, she hasn't denied any of us what we've asked of her. Not once.

Watching as Will pumps into her, I grow hard again, aching to be inside her, too. He follows my lead as I lift her shoulders and slide behind her. Ella's so malleable in my grip, moaning softly as I easily sink my dick into her ass. Her breath hitches to show her pleasure. We've made her come so many times that they've all seemed to bleed into each other. She quakes and sobs and whimpers, and she's so, so wet for us.

I'm not the only one impatient to take her again. Her body jerks from Will's hips, and Theo hovers over her beside us, gathering her long, dark tendrils of hair to coax her mouth over his shaft. She opens to him willingly, eagerly, even as her energy is waning. The sight of him gently fucking her face has me matching Ethan's rhythm—forceful and punishing.

Her muscles merely tighten in response, making us both moan.

My hand cups her breast, bouncing even as I grip her tightly. She spills out of my hand as I squeeze, pinching and tugging at her nipples with my finger and thumb. Her sweet sounds of pleasure vibrate through the rest of us.

Her knees are locked in Will's palms, and he spreads her wider, and the furrow of his brow shows that he's about to lose it. Fuck, I can feel the scrape of his head inside her pussy, and I still, giving them both the extra pressure from my shaft as he beats against her G-spot.

Her moans bleat around the relentless way Theo takes her mouth. I roll her nipple, brushing my thumb over the tip until she's completely shaking.

"That's right, sweet girl, come for us again," I say as my other hand finds her other breast to give it the same punishing treatment. And she obeys, pulsing and dripping her sweet cum down the insides of my thighs.

Fuck, this woman is magical.

Will grunts and pulls out of her, spraying his load across her mound and inner thighs. His breath is heavy from exertion and pleasure, eyes wild but lids drooping from satiating himself with Ella's body. Slowly, he drops back, stroking her calves and feet as Will produces a new warm, wet washcloth to wipe her clean. Some unspoken rule between us has kept us from emptying ourselves in her pussy, filling her ass and mouth instead, or covering her with our seed and doing our best to keep her clean.

I can't imagine what kind of mess we'd have made of her otherwise.

Almost on cue, Theo's grunts are accompanied by the sweet gargling sound of her swallowing him down fully, constricting her throat the same way she had around his cock. It's a matter of seconds before she sucks another sweet orgasm out of him.

His groan signals his end, and he holds her against him for a precious few seconds as she lets him unload down her throat.

Gasping for breath, Ella's lax in my arms, leaning against my chest as I lazily fuck her ass. "How are you doing?"

Her soft laugh draws my balls up tight. "Mmm. Wonderful. I could do this all night."

That has me grinning against her ear. "Careful what you wish for, sweetheart, because that can be arranged."

I reach down to cup her mound, swirling a finger through her slick folds until she whines and her hips move of their own accord. She helps me fuck her ass for a few moments before I slip out of her and toss her on her back. I'm back between her thighs in an instant, opening her swollen sex with the head of my cock.

The soft noises she makes as I roll my hips softens a place deep inside me. I brush her hair from her damp forehead. Caging her in my arms, I feel the guys back off, like they can tell I want this small, private moment with Ella.

I can't explain the kind of tug happening under my ribcage with her like this. I haven't felt anything akin to it in a long time. Taking one of her hands in mine, I link our fingers together and hold her hand above her head. Dreamy eyes peer up at me, sharper than they were moments ago. Part of the look is defiant and independent, but the other part is soft and vulnerable.

Slowly, she moves under me, her other hand splaying across my bare back. The heat of that small appendage sears my skin as I lean down to capture her mouth with mine. It stays light, sweet, even as her tongue teases mine.

Stroking my palm along her neck and down her collarbones, I gently squeeze her breast before caressing her soft waist and hip. Cupping her ass, I enjoy the way her muscles tighten as she wriggles under me, and I lift her knee higher, helping to increase the leverage of the way we grind together.

Her soft moan has me pulling back to look down at her again, and her nails dig into the muscles along my spine. Fire blazes through me.

"You are stunning."

Her smile lights me up inside, and her palm presses against my cheek, thumb brushing the stubble from the long day and night. Everything inside me screams that I need to keep this woman under me, that I need to claim her in any way possible.

It sparks my decision to change the rules of the evening.

Ella notices how my intentions shift, how my hips move with more purpose. Holding my gaze, she pivots with me, holding on to the back of my neck as we slide together.

I drop kisses on her mouth, small and sweet as the pleasure builds between us, dirty and hot. Ella moans lightly. It fills the space between us.

She tugs at the hand linked with mine, and I brace myself on my elbows to create a bubble around us and sigh at the way her fingers traipse down my chest and along my flexing muscles. Her nails dig into my skin, and I pick up the speed and force of my thrusts until we're both gasping for breath.

Fuck, I need to feel her clamp down on me, to feel her wring herself out from orgasm. My own pleasure spikes, driving my hips harder in the swirl that hits her G-spot and makes her gasp. Her arms wrap around my middle, keeping me close and lifting to press her mouth to mine.

Her sweet pussy clamps down on my cock, tighter and tighter until her core strangles my dick. I have to fight for every thrust, struggle to not blow my load before she comes. But it won't be long.

Mouth popping open, her breath catches with each slam home.

Groaning, I tilt my hips, pressing my pelvis against her clit for a handful of thrusts before she shatters, body twisting and fighting against the overload of pleasure.

My own orgasm blindsides me, ripping free before I can pull out. And fuck it, since it's already too late, I grind into her, trapping my seed inside her. It's everything I wanted, filling her up, and she clutches me as we rock together until both of our bodies start to relax.

I stroke her hair for a few precious seconds, enjoying the afterglow before Ethan, Theo, and Will step forward again, breaking our moment.

I'm surprised that I don't feel any animosity or jealousy over it. I'm just happy to have my moment with her. To connect this way. To have found such a wonderful woman in Ella.

Ethan

I never thought I'd say that watching Cap focus his entire attention on pleasing Ella would be so hot. But my cock is throbbing with the need to do the same, to have that one-on-one moment with her, to fill that tight little puss with my cum.

Waiting in the wings, I track his slow progress of lifting off her, sliding his legs over the side of the bed. We make eye contact, and his smile is accommodating—happy. He pats my arm as I approach and leaves me to climb in with Ella.

I sidle up beside her, stroking along her shoulder, waist, and hip. "Hey. You doing all right?"

Her head tips toward me, and she smiles, reaching down to stroke me with her hand. "I'm good. Not as tired as I thought I'd be."

"If you're not up for anything more, we'll let you rest. You only have to say so." I cup her face to be sure she looks me in the eyes.

Ella's grip tightens around my cock, squeezing my shaft right under the head and toying with that sensitive spot that has me jerking in her hand. "I'm not one to keep my mouth shut when something needs saying."

It's all the confirmation I need. "I like a woman who knows her own mind."

Rolling into her, I line up our bodies and rejoice in the way she feels against me. Her head tips back, and I take the invitation, kissing her with the kind of energy as our first kiss out by the water. I knew there was something special about her that night.

And she has a hell of a way of proving me right.

Our tongues dance, teeth scrape, and a frenzy ensues between us. I want to touch her everywhere, but I can't reach every inch of her. It drives me crazy. Grabbing her roughly, I yank her over me and revel in the way her thighs feel around my hips.

Her giggle heats up my insides, and I enjoy the slide of her slick sex across my hard length. I'm not even inside her yet, and the pleasure zings down to my toes. Finally, I can glide my hands down her back, over her ass and thighs, squeeze her calves and ankles. I touch her everywhere, freely ogling her as she rears up to give me full access to her breasts and stomach.

The slight rock of her hips makes me groan, and I follow her up, clamping an arm tightly around her waist and latching my mouth onto one dark nipple. Her gasp is the sweetest noise. I pay equal attention to her other breast until she's grinding over me.

I can't wait any longer. Hands firm on her hips, I lift her and reach between us, notching myself at her entrance. She sinks onto me, the slow process driving me mad, but once I'm seated inside her, I rotate in small circles.

Ella's lip finds its way between her teeth, and her hands spread against my chest for balance.

I recline to watch her move. As exhausted as she must be, she rides me with more gusto than I imagined her having. Not something I will complain about. Her defense training shows in the way she glides, and I'm mesmerized. Fuck, I could do this all night. All the time.

The pleasure burns leisurely, and when I see her energy wane, I draw her back to me, taking over with long thrusts. Smoothing her hair off her back and shoulders, I tangle my hand in her wild curls and bring us nose to nose.

Eyelids fluttering, she peers at me with that glint in her eyes. This naughty woman is making a mess of my emotions as we stare at each other. She traces the curve of my shoulder and the column of my throat, her thumb running back and forth along the edge of my throat before she rubs the lobe of my ear. Who knew such small, soft touches could set complete fire to me?

Humming low, Ella's lids flutter. I hold her more tightly, fingers sinking into the meat of her ass. When she moans softly, I give her cheek a smack. I'm rewarded with a louder moan and a little wiggle of her hips.

I lay a harder smack on her ass, and we moan together as she tightens around me. I stroke her reddening flesh, increasing the pace and strength of my thrusts until we lose our breath together. Still, the look in her eyes has me wanting to give her every ounce of pleasure I can possibly wring from her.

Her writhing tells me that she's close, so I pick up my pace, ramming the head of my cock against the very ends of her as she cries out, sobbing as she clenches around me, hovering in an intense haze of pleasure. Tears stream from the corners of her eyes, further smearing the mascara down her face.

I like seeing her this way, a little wrecked from being overstimulated, from taking four cocks for the last couple of hours. It's far hotter than I ever imagined. I never thought I'd partake in a gangbang like this, but fuck it all, it's the hottest moment of my life, being buried to the hilt in Ella's hot, wet pussy.

When she falls apart in my arms, I'm unable to stop. I'm not even close to my own release, so I slow, soothing her shaking muscles with my palms. Her murmurs vibrate against my chest, and I hear her laugh softly.

"God, you're insatiable, aren't you?" There is no resentment in her voice, so I give her my best, charming smile.

"You have no idea, babe. I could keep you in bed through the night all on my own. I'd love to show you sometime." I whisper the promise against her mouth, and she smiles into my kiss.

"Don't call be babe again, and I might agree to that."

We laugh together, and it tightens her core around me. I groan, moving with a bit more purpose. "Think you can give me another? I'm addicted to making you come."

Her laugh is weak. "Yes. Give me another."

My grin is genuine, and I slip a hand between her cheeks, teasing her ass with two fingers until she groans, low and guttural. Fuck yes. Her body is so responsive, and I'm drunk on it. Slowly, I push past that tight ring, and her grip on me makes my dick jerk. Sinking those two digits all the way in, I use my hold on her to help her rock over my shaft.

It doesn't seem to take long to get her wriggling again, ready to fall apart in my arms. This time, I'll go with her.

Teasing our mouths together, the kiss stays light and sweet even as our bodies grind in a dirty rhythm. I'm losing myself to her more and more as I ride the high toward my own end.

Ella cries out softly, like I've zapped the last of her energy. She trembles as I slam home, harder and harder, until I spill myself into her. Fuck, coming inside her guts me. I don't want to leave her sweet sex.

Nuzzling her throat, I spread kisses over her sweaty skin. "Fucking perfect."

Her chuckle has me rocking into her one last time before I worship her body with my hands, giving her a few minutes to settle before one of my brothers comes to sweep her up in a new cycle of sensations and orgasms.

I kiss her goodnight before I slide from under her, placing her gently on the mattress. I know if I stay, I won't be able to resist the want to take her again.

Fucking addictive.