36. Emma

The three ofus spring apart like we're teenagers caught doing something delinquent, not three consenting adults in the privacy of their own hotel room. I shoot Ryan a sheepish look as Lukas lets out a frustrated growl behind me.

I almost moan in agony as Lukas takes his warm hands off my aching breasts. In a few quick strides, he's crossed out of the hotel bedroom and back into the living area. I can hear him open the door and then the low murmur of voices.

Ryan and I exchange confused looks.

Then Lukas re-enters the bedroom, his face flushed and a naughty look in his eyes. Behind him are Slade and Alex, both dressed in impeccably tailored suits and both sporting a mischievous smirk. They had a media commitment tonight, so I didn't think we'd be seeing them. It must've wrapped early.

Alex looks between Lukas, Ryan, and me. "Guess you started the party without us," he drawls. His eyes scan around the room, lingering on the bed and its headboard. Then I see him eye the suitcases. "You boys have any toys in there?"

Heat rushes through my body at the promise in Alex's words, making me clench around nothing. God, the thought of them tying me up, using toys on me, having their wicked ways…I'm practically panting with need.

Lukas grins and moves to his suitcase. He opens it up and pulls out a bundle of red silk ropes and a thick, realistic dildo, almost as big as Ryan. My eyes go wide, and my pussy throbs at the sight. Lukas tosses the items onto the bed with a smug smile.

"Oh, we definitely brought toys," Lukas says. "Thought you might enjoy being at our mercy tonight, sweetheart. What do you think?"

I swallow hard, my mouth suddenly dry. "I…yes. God yes. I want that."

Slade crosses to me, cupping my face in his big hands. "We're going to take such good care of you, baby. Tie you up, tease you until you're begging…" He punctuates his words with a deep, claiming kiss that leaves me breathless.

When he releases me, Alex is there, spinning me to face him. "Enthusiastic consent, stop means stop," he says, something we've all gotten into the habit of saying to each other. I love how the guys are protective of my boundaries and how they always confirm that everything we do in the bedroom is consensual. "I want to stretch you out tonight, let Thompson finally take his turn. And we're going to edge you the whole way there."

I practically mewl in need. We've engaged in light edging before, but the promise in his eyes tells me this will be more. "Full-on orgasm denial?" I ask.

Alex nods. "Yeah, until I say you're ready. Are you okay with that? I don't want you coming until Thompson is inside of you, but that might mean doing stuff to pull you back to the edge. Light punishments, but nothing that will leave a mark, and you can say stop at any time."

I nod, almost dizzy with desire. Alex and I have been exploring these lines one-on-one together, and although I didn't have much experience in kinkier sex prior to our relationship, I've learned how pleasurable it can be when you fully trust your partner.

This is what I've been aching for all day—to be at the mercy of my four amazing men. My body thrums with anticipation as Alex leads me over to the bed. With a gentle push, he has me sprawled across the plush white duvet.

"Arms above your head," Alex commands in that deep, rumbling voice that never fails to make my toes curl. I obey immediately, pulse racing as I watch him pick up the red silk ropes.

Alex and Slade take their time binding my wrists to the headboard, the slide of the ropes against my sensitive skin an erotic caress. They make sure I'm comfortable but secure—I couldn't get free even if I wanted to.

Which I definitely don't.

Then Alex and Slade secure my ankles to the footboard, spreading my legs wide and leaving me completely exposed to their hungry gazes. A shiver runs through me. I'm so vulnerable, totally on display for them.

The four of them stand at the foot of the bed, drinking in the sight of my bound body like a pack of wolves eyeing their prey. The intensity in their eyes makes heat bloom across my skin.

"Fuck, you look incredible like this, baby," Slade rasps, his voice rough with desire. "All tied up and desperate for us."

"Should we leave her like this for a while? Let the anticipation build…" Lukas muses with a wicked smirk. He trails a finger lightly up my calf, making me shudder.

"Please…" I whimper, arching towards his teasing touch. I'm already so worked up from Ryan's earlier ministrations.

"You want us so badly, don't you, Emma? You're dying for us to fill you up," Alex says, control in his tone.

"More than anything," I pant, my body thrumming with need. I pull against my restraints, desperate for more contact. "Please, I need you…"

Ryan steps forward, trailing his hands up my inner thighs, maddeningly close to where I'm aching for him. "Don't worry, baby, we'll give you what you need. But first, we're going to make you feel so good…"

He parts my pussy with his fingers, rubbing teasing circles around my clit again. I let out a strangled moan, my hips bucking up into his touch. Ryan just grins, keeping his touches feather-light and not nearly enough.

"Look how wet she is for us already," Alex comments to the others. "Our perfect little toy, all bound and needy."

Slade climbs onto the bed, straddling my chest so that his erection hovers near my face. Without prompting, I open my mouth, eager to taste him. He feeds me his cock inch by inch until he hits the back of my throat. I relax my jaw, taking him deeper, reveling in the weight of him on my tongue.

"That's it, baby, you take me so well," Slade praises gruffly, one hand fisting in my hair. He starts to thrust shallowly, fucking my face with increasing urgency.

I moan around him as Ryan continues his maddening teasing between my legs. He circles my clit, rubs through my soaked folds, but never gives me the pressure and friction I'm craving. Tears of frustration prick at the corners of my eyes. I'm desperate to come but utterly at their mercy. I buck my hips, trying desperately to get to where I want to be.

"Ryan, stop now," Alex commands. "I see what you're doing, Emma. You're not allowed to come yet."

I groan in frustration around Slade's cock, and the rumble must feel great to him because I can feel him tense. He lets out a moan that lets me know he's close.

"Slade, you're not allowed to come yet either," Alex tells him. "Save that for when you're inside her later. Give Lukas a turn."

Slade reluctantly pulls his cock out of my mouth with a groan. I whimper at the loss, my mouth feeling empty without him stretching it wide.

But then Lukas is there, taking Slade's place astride my chest. His green eyes are dark with lust as he grips himself and rubs the swollen head of his cock teasingly over my lips, smearing them with his pre-cum.

"Open wide, baby," Lukas purrs. "Take my cock like a good girl."

I part my lips eagerly, and he thrusts forward, filling my mouth in one smooth glide. I moan around him as he starts fucking my face with deep, powerful strokes.

Lukas is rougher, more demanding than Slade, holding my head still as he uses my mouth for his pleasure. I love the slight edge of dominance. It's less than what I get from Alex, but still totally different from any of the other guys.

As Lukas continues fucking my mouth, I feel the mattress dip as someone settles between my spread legs. It's Alex—I'd recognize those long, strong fingers anywhere as they stroke up my inner thighs, teasing me.

"Look how swollen and needy she is," Alex says, voice deep and gravelly with lust. He traces a finger through my wetness, and I whimper desperately around Lukas's cock. "I think she's ready for the toy now, don't you guys?"

I hear murmurs of agreement from Slade and Ryan. My body trembles, aching to be filled. The slick sound of lube being pumped out of a bottle makes me clench with anticipation.

Then I feel it—the blunt head of the thick dildo rubbing teasingly at my entrance. It feels massive.

Alex circles it around my soaked entrance, teasing me with shallow thrusts that barely penetrate. "You want this inside you, Emma?" he asks, his voice low and seductive. "Want us to stretch this tight little pussy?"

I can only whimper around Lukas's cock in response, my hips arching up, seeking more. Alex chuckles knowingly. "So desperate for it. Okay baby, we'll give you what you need."

With agonizing slowness, he starts pushing the dildo into me inch by inch. I feel myself stretching around the girthy silicone, a delicious burn as he fills me fuller than I've ever been.

Tears leak from the corners of my eyes at the intensity. It's right on the knife's edge between pleasure and pain.

When it's fully seated inside me, Alex pauses, letting me adjust to the stretch. I pant harshly through my nose, still impaled on Lukas's cock. The burning fullness consumes my senses.

"Breathe, baby," Alex soothes, rubbing my hip. "Relax and take it."

I do my best to unclench my muscles, allowing my body to accommodate the intrusion. Alex must feel me relax because he starts to move the dildo, pulling it out slowly before thrusting it back in.

I moan gutturally around Lukas as Alex fucks me with the toy, the drag of the textured silicone against my sensitive walls pure bliss. He builds up a steady rhythm, angling it to hit that perfect spot inside me with each deep thrust.

"Fuck, look at her take it," Ryan says in an awed tone, circling behind Alex to get a better view. "She's stretched so wide around that enormous toy. She's going to take my cock tonight with no problems like the good girl she is."

His praise makes me clench hard around the dildo, a broken moan spilling from my lips. I'm lost to the dual sensations of Lukas fucking my throat and Alex pounding into me relentlessly with the toy.

"She's dripping all over," Alex reports, sounding smug. "Soaking wet and desperate to come on this big cock. But she can't yet, can she boys? Not until we say."

They all voice their agreement, and I whimper in frustration, my denied climax a pulsing ache between my thighs. I'm completely at their mercy, helpless to do anything but take what they give me.

The four men work my body mercilessly, bringing me right to the edge again and again, only to deny me release at the last moment. Lukas and Slade take turns fucking my face while Ryan teases my nipples and Alex pounds into me with that huge dildo, stretching me wide.

I'm a babbling, incoherent mess, tears of desperation leaking down my cheeks. My pussy clenches and releases, empty and aching. I need to be filled by their hard cocks, need it more than my next breath.

Finally, Alex slows the dildo and pulls it out completely. I whimper at the loss.

"I think she's ready for us now, boys," Alex declares. "And she's going to take us all like a good little slut, isn't she?"

I whimper and nod desperately as Lukas pulls his cock from my mouth, a string of saliva connecting us before it breaks. "Please," I rasp out, my voice hoarse and needy. "I need your cocks. I'll be such a good girl for you."

"Mmm, listen to her beg so sweetly," Lukas purrs, moving off my chest. His gaze shifts to Alex. "Anal play, too?"

Alex shakes his head. "Not tonight. Tonight, we're all going to come in Emma and get her dripping wet to take Thompson. How does that sound, Ryan?"

Ryan licks his lips, his intense brown eyes raking over my desperate, needy form spread out before them. "Fuck yes," he growls. "I can't wait to slide into her tight, soaked pussy after you've all filled her up. She's going to feel incredible around my cock."

I moan wantonly at his filthy words, my core clenching hard with anticipation. The idea of taking all their cocks before Ryan stretches me with his massive length has me shaking with need.