13. Hadley

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Hadley

T he last week has gone by in a blur of hockey games and red-carpet events (or purple-carpet event if you count the Prince Memorial tribute concert in Minneapolis we attended), topped off with nights of endless pleasure from my fake boyfriends, who are starting to feel like the real thing.

"Finally, a free night to relax and hang out." Holden leans back onto the couch next to Caspian and Barnett when I notice they're all wearing grey sweatpants with their huge bulges outlined in the crotch.

So that's how we're going to play this tonight, "I'll be right back, I want to take a quick shower."

Three sets of eyes stare back at me, each with a raised eyebrow, and I know exactly what they are silently asking because I never shower alone—it's either all of us or a combination. "You promised me we'd watch the new Deadpool movie. If even one of you joins me in the shower, we all know we won't be watching a movie." They all fake pout, causing me to laugh. "I'll make it quick." I give them a wave and rush up the stairs to my bedroom.

We moved in with Caspian sometime during the first couple of days since he is the only one who owns a house big enough for the four of us. My hotel room would never hold all of us. Barnett and Holden each have small apartments since they claim they're always on the road and never home anyway, which doesn't exactly hold water since Caspian has a large five-bedroom home complete with a garden in the backyard. Caspian assigned us each a bedroom, but we usually all end up in the same bedroom by the end of the night.

I quickly shower, shave, and apply lotion to my body. Then, I take the bag out of my closet, containing a special surprise for my men. We've only ever done oral or vaginal sex, but I'm ready for the next step. I lube the tip of the diamond-studded butt plug and insert it, taking my time to adjust to the foreign object.

When it's firmly in place, I bend over and look over my shoulder in the mirror.

Perfect. They're not going to know what hit them once I show them this.

I straighten back up and slide a short, black, see-through nightgown over my head that barely covers my ass. Taking one last look in the mirror, I fluff my hair, adjust my boobs and slip into a pair of four-inch black high heels before grabbing the bottle of lube I know I'm going to need because before this night is over.

"Hey," I say, drawing their attention away from the video game they're playing to where I'm standing.

"Holy shit, I don't think we're going to be watching a movie," Holden states the obvious, their eyes wide as they watch my every step until I'm standing in front of the TV.

I set the bottle of lube on the entertainment center and turn around, bending at the waist so that my ass is sticking up in the air with nothing covering it, and turn off the TV. "I thought we might try something new tonight." I glance at them over my shoulder and wiggle my ass, making sure to catch their attention, the butt plug making me crave the real thing.

"Fuck is that what I think it is?" Holden leaps off the couch and gets down on his knees to inspect the object, pumping it in and out of me a few times, making me moan.

"Are you sure about this?" Barnett caresses my face, his thumb rubbing over my bottom lip.

I stick out my tongue and lick his thumb, "Yes, I'm sure. I want to feel each of you back there tonight."

"Damn, Hadley, you're full of surprises." Caspian stands beside Barnett as they both watch Holden play with the plug.

Holden continues to slide the plug in and out of my hole, making me squirm in anticipation. We've had a lot of sex this past week—they've each played around with my back hole—but nothing prepared me for this.

The plug pops out of my hole, replaced by Holden's tongue, and I see stars. How could I have been so wrong about anal sex—it's nothing to be ashamed of.

Caspian squeezes some lube into Holden's hand as he prepares me to take each one of them, "Are you sure you want to do this?" Holden inserts two fingers into my ass and twists, and my body quakes.

"Yes. I'm sure." I moan at the intense pleasure.

"Okay, but it will be easier if you are on top and can set the pace."

Barnett and Caspian strip out of their clothes and lay on the rug next to each other, leaving just enough room for my knees to straddle their hips. They each squirt some lube in their hands, rubbing their cocks from root to tip.

Holden slips his fingers from my ass and unhooks the straps of my high heels, sliding each one off my feet before standing and shedding his clothes.

He takes my hand as he lies down next to Barnett and guides me to straddle his hips. I gasp when the tip makes contact with my hole—planting my hands on his thighs for balance—I press my ass against the tip of his cock, meeting resistance at first before my ring gives way, and I slide down onto his massive length.

I moan as I shift my hips, trying to adjust to his girth.

"You look so beautiful taking Holden like that," Barnett says, his hand gliding up and down on his hard length.

I glance at Caspian as he fucks his hand, "Keep going, baby. You're fucking gorgeous taking control like that."

My only response is a grunt as I push the rest of the way down as Holden slides all the way inside me. I throw my head back at the tight fit. "That feels so good." I arch my back and roll my hips on his cock, riding him slowly as I adjust to this new feeling of fullness.

His arms wrap around my waist. "That's it, baby. Ride me nice and slow." Holden slides a finger in my pussy and starts to rub my clit, "Just like that. Take whatever you need from me."

I grind down on Holden and roll my hips faster, chasing my release, and he begins to rub my clit faster. I feel his body stiffen under me as his cum squirts deep inside me, and I come around his finger, the ring of my asshole squeezing him tightly.

"Fuck, Hadley." Holden moans.

"That was amazing." I kiss his lips before straddling Barnett's hips.

"Remember, take me at your speed."

His words are sweet, but once I settle myself over him and press the tip into my body, I crave more. Easing him the rest of the way inside my ass, I begin to bounce up and down on him, still feeling a little sore from Holden, but not as bad as I expected. My pace quickens, and I rake my fingernails down Barnett's chest.

"That's it, Hadley. You're doing so good." Barnett's praise goes straight to my clit, making my pussy drip with need. Sensing my distress, Barnett inserts two fingers into my pussy as his thumb rubs circles against my clit.

My climax hits me within seconds, "Yes!" I cry out as I surrender to it. Barnett pumps into me a couple more times before following me over the edge.

My body feels like a limp noodle, but I'm not done yet—it's time to take a ride on Caspian.

I give Barnett a quick kiss on the lips before throwing my leg over his hips and crawling to Caspian.

"Are you ready for me?" I slide my leg over Caspian's waist, but before I can lower myself onto his hard cock, he grips my waist, stopping my movement.

"Relax, I got you." He holds my hips as he thrusts up and down, doing all the work. "That's it, let me do all the work. You've done enough tonight."

I nod while he continues to penetrate me deeper and deeper. The pain is still there, but it's more of a dull ache—an ache that loves being filled.

His rhythmic motion fells so good that I cry out without warning, my orgasm taking me by surprise. "Oh, oh, oh!"

Caspian roars his release, shooting hot streams of his seed deep into my body. "Fuck, Hadley. you're something else." He wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me down on his chest, rubbing my back, "You did so good, sweetheart."

"That she did," Holden says, "but now we need to let her soak in a hot bath."

"Is someone going to join me?" I lift my head off Caspian's chest with a smile.

"Not tonight, Hadley." Barnett says, "You're ass took a literal pounding, you need to rest."

"Fine, but we're still going to snuggle on the couch and watch Deadpool and Wolverine."