37. Emma

"Slade, you're up first,"Alex directs. He makes no move to untie me.

Slade wastes no time moving between my spread thighs, his gray-blue eyes scorching a trail across my body. He grips his thick cock and rubs the swollen head through my soaked folds, teasing me. I whimper and arch my hips, seeking more.

"Please, Slade," I beg shamelessly. "I need your cock so bad."

"I've got you, baby," he says. Then with one powerful thrust, he's inside me to the hilt, stretching and filling me so perfectly.

I cry out in ecstasy as he starts to move, pulling nearly all the way out before slamming back in. He sets a hard, deep pace, the sounds of our bodies slapping together echoing through the hotel room.

"Fuck, she's so wet," Slade grunts, gripping my hips as he pounds into me relentlessly.

I can only moan and writhe beneath him, lost in the exquisite pleasure of being so thoroughly claimed. With my hands still bound above my head, I'm completely at his mercy as he uses my body for his pleasure.

"Not going to last long," Slade warns through gritted teeth. "She feels too fucking good."

"Don't hold back," Alex encourages from beside us. "Fill her up. Give her what she needs."

Slade's thrusts grow erratic, his fingers digging into my hips. With a guttural groan, he slams into me one final time and stills, his cock pulsing as he empties himself deep inside me. I whine in frustration, still not at climax myself.

Slade pulls out of me with a filthy squelch, and I feel his release start to trickle out of me. But there's no respite as Lukas eagerly takes his place between my thighs.

"My turn to fill this greedy little pussy," he says with a wicked grin. Lukas thrusts into me with one hard stroke, groaning at the feeling of Slade's release easing the way. "Fuck, you feel incredible. All sloppy and full of Slade's seed."

I can only keen and writhe as he starts hammering into me, his cock plunging through the mess of arousal and cum. The feeling of being used like this, passed between them and filled with their seed, has me on the edge embarrassingly fast.

"I'm close," I whimper.

Lukas's cock pummels into me as he chases his own release. "Don't you dare come," he warns, his voice rough with exertion. "Not until I fill this pussy up too."

I bite my lip, my inner muscles clenching down hard around him as I fight against my impending orgasm. But it's nearly impossible with the way he's hitting that perfect spot inside me with every ruthless thrust.

"Oh god, oh fuck, I'm going to—" I babble incoherently, my body tensing and shaking.

Alex growls and reaches in between us to pinch my nipple. The sudden pain makes me yelp and recoil from the edge. "What did I say? You come when we allow it and not before."

Tears leak from my eyes at the harsh denial, my pussy throbbing with desperation.

With a few more forceful thrusts, Lukas stiffens above me, burying himself to the hilt as he finds his own release. I feel another hot rush of fluid fill me up as he groans and pulses inside my fluttering walls.

"Fuck," he pants, rocking through the aftershocks. "Two cocks already in this greedy cunt, and she's still begging for more, aren't you baby?"

"Please," I whimper desperately, too far gone to feel any shame. "I need to come so badly. I'll do anything."

Lukas pulls out, and more of their combined release trickles out. I'm an absolute mess, my inner thighs coated in the evidence of their pleasure. But I'm still wound so tightly, hovering on the knife's edge of climax.

Alex steps up next, his thick cock jutting out proudly. "Look at you, Emma. Dripping wet and filled with their cum, but still so desperate for more," he says in a low voice, trailing his fingers through the mess on my thighs. "I'm going to give you what you need, sweetheart."

Without preamble, Alex notches the broad head of his cock against my slick entrance and pushes in to the hilt with a guttural groan. I moan, my oversensitive walls stretching deliciously around his thick girth.

He doesn't give me any time to adjust before he starts moving, setting a deep, punishing rhythm.

I can only sob and writhe as Alex fucks me hard and fast, his pelvis slamming against my clit with every forceful thrust.

"That's it, take my cock," Alex grunts, gripping my hips tightly as he pounds into me. "Such a good little slut, so desperate to be filled."

Tears stream down my face as I teeter on the brink, my body trembling and clenching around Alex's relentless cock. The mix of pleasure and denial is exquisite torture. I'm mindless with need, reduced to nothing but desperate pleas.

"Please, please let me come!" I wail brokenly.

"No," Alex taunts, not letting up his punishing pace for a second. His fingers dig into my hips hard enough to leave bruises as he uses me roughly. "You're going to save your orgasm for Thompson, remember?"

I'm delirious, the only thoughts in my head centered on the unbearable ache between my legs.

"Please, I can't take anymore," I sob, my entire body quivering as I fight the overwhelming urge to let go. "I need to come!"

But Alex just smirks down at me, his pace never faltering. "You can and you will. You're going to be a good girl for Ryan, aren't you, Emma? You're going to give him this sweet, soaked pussy, all nice and ready for his big cock."

I keen helplessly. My cunt clenches down around him like a vice, trying to pull him deeper, to find some relief. Alex reaches up and pinches one of my nipples again, and I hiss.

"Fuck, gonna come," Alex grunts, his rhythm growing erratic, his hand harshly kneading my breast.

Alex pounds into me with abandon, chasing his pleasure. With a harsh groan, he slams into me one final time before stilling. I feel his cock throb and twitch inside me as he fills me with yet another load of hot seed.

I'm nearly incoherent with need, my entire body trembling on the precipice. When Alex pulls out, a gush of fluid follows, soaking the bedsheets beneath me. My cunt clenches on nothing, so empty yet so full of their release.

"Look at you, so messy and desperate," Alex says as he moves away. "I bet you're just aching to come, aren't you Emma? You're up, Thompson."

Ryan steps up between my spread thighs. His massive cock juts out obscenely, looking almost angry in its hardness.

"Please, Ryan," I whimper, too far gone to feel any shame. "I need your cock so bad. I'll do anything."

I need this on a primal level, desperate to be filled and claimed by Ryan, too. My eyes lock onto his massive erection, imagining how impossibly full I'll feel once he's buried inside me.

Ryan grips his thick shaft and notches himself against my messy entrance. I can feel the copious mix of the other men's releases slick against my folds. Ryan teases me, rubbing the tip of his cock through the mess, making me whine and buck my hips for more.

"So desperate for it," he says appreciatively. "You want my cock, Emma? Want me to fill you up?"

"Yes, god yes!" I cry.

I'm so far gone, mindless with the all-consuming need to have Ryan inside me. With a growl, Ryan finally thrusts forward, easing himself slowly into me. I can tell he's trying to be careful, worried that we'll have a repeat of the last time we tried to have sex, and I couldn't fit him.

"Oh god, Ryan," I moan as he sinks inch by agonizing inch into my messy, needy cunt. Even with how wet and open I am from the other men's attentions, Ryan's massive cock still stretches me deliciously, filling me more than I thought possible.

"Fuck Emma, you're so tight," Ryan grunts once he bottoms out. "So tight even after taking us all like a good little slut."

I can only keen in response, my eyes rolling back as Ryan starts to move. He sets a slow, deep rhythm, pulling almost all the way out before plunging back in to the hilt. The way his huge shaft drags along my sensitive walls has me seeing stars. My pussy is making raunchy squelching noises, all the seed inside being churned as Ryan's massive cock plunders my depths.

Each deep, dragging thrust has me gasping, the exquisite stretch and friction against my sensitive walls almost too much to bear.

"Please, Ryan, I need to come so badly," I whimper, my voice hoarse and needy. "You feel so good."

"I know you do, sweetheart," Ryan pants above me, his handsome face tight with strain as he fights to maintain control. "You feel incredible. You're going to make me fill you up again."

His filthy words only stoke the fire raging inside me higher. I'm mindless with desperation, my entire world narrowed down to the thick length of Ryan's cock moving inside me and the aching throb of my clit, begging for attention. I can feel my orgasm building, coiling tighter with every drag of Ryan's thick cock.

"Touch yourself," Alex commands gruffly, reaching across to untie just one of my hands from its bindings. "Make yourself come on Ryan's cock, Emma."

With a shaking hand, I reach down to where Ryan and I are joined, my fingers slipping through the mess of fluids coating my folds. As soon as I make contact with my swollen clit, I jerk and cry out, the direct stimulation almost too much.

"That's it," Ryan encourages, his thrusts growing harder, faster. "Come for me, Emma. I want to come together."

Rubbing quick, tight circles over my clit, it only takes a handful of seconds before I'm flying apart with a wordless scream of ecstasy. My pussy clamps down rhythmically around Ryan's massive cock.

I come harder than I ever have before. For a moment, I feel like I black out.

Wave after wave of intense pleasure crashes over me, leaving me shaking and breathless.

"Fuck, Emma!" Ryan grunts as my rippling walls squeeze him tightly.

With a harsh groan, Ryan slams into me one final time, burying himself to the hilt as he finds his own release. I feel his huge cock throb and jerk inside me.

For a long moment, we just stay locked together, both of us panting harshly as we come down from our intense highs. Ryan's weight is a comforting press on top of me, his softening cock still buried deep inside my messy, pulsating cunt.

I feel utterly wrecked in the most delicious way possible, every inch of my body humming with sated bliss.

Eventually, Ryan rolls off of me with a groan, slipping out of my well-used pussy with a gush of fluid. I whimper at the sudden emptiness, clenching down on nothing. My thighs are coated with the evidence of our activities, a mess of mingled seed and my own slick dripping out of me to further soak the ruined duvet beneath us.

"Fuck, that was intense," Lukas comments. I can't help but agree. I feel totally boneless, every muscle in my body loose and relaxed in the afterglow.

Alex quickly undoes the ropes binding my remaining bound wrist and my ankles, then reaches over and gathers me into his arms, uncaring of the mess. He presses a soft kiss to my sweaty temple. "You were amazing, Emma. So perfect for us."

I hum contentedly, snuggling into his warm embrace. Ryan curls up on my other side, one large hand resting possessively on my hip. Slade and Lukas join us on the bed, the five of us tangling together in a sated heap.

I've never felt so cherished, so utterly adored. Surrounded by the four men who have captured my heart.

"I love you guys," I manage to croak out, speaking the words that have been living inside me aloud for the first time. "Each of you individually and all of us together."

The words hang in the air for a charged moment. My pulse pounds as I wait for their reactions, suddenly nervous that I've said too much too soon. But then Lukas pulls me into a searing kiss that steals my breath away.

"I love you too, Emma," he murmurs against my lips when we part. "So damn much."

"We all do," Alex adds, his voice rough with emotion. "You're everything to us, sweetheart."

Ryan and Slade voice their agreement, each pressing soft kisses to my skin. Tears prick my eyes at the overwhelming swell of emotions inside me. I never imagined I could be this happy, this complete.

I never imagined I could have a family again.