Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 70525 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 353(@200wpm)___ 282(@250wpm)___ 235(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 70525 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 353(@200wpm)___ 282(@250wpm)___ 235(@300wpm)
In one swift stroke, he slams into me, filling me up.
“Ungh,” I grunt, and bite my lip again.
It’s so fucking perfect.
Because here’s the thing…I’m in love.
With seven men.
Seven sinners who each have something unique that I couldn’t ever find ever find in just one man.
I guess that’s why I never settled down, why I never gave myself to someone. I was always looking for the perfect combination.
But I don’t have to look anymore. Because everything I need is right here in this room with me. These men I love can and will do anything to take care of me and make me happy.
They continue to pleasure me and throw me into an orbit that I’ve never been in, that’s how crazy this orgasm is building up to be.
“Okay, my turn,” Arsen says, coming up to me with greed in his eyes.
Then there’s a shuffle as the men trade off, and suddenly I’m empty.
Everywhere.
No cocks in my mouth, my pussy, my ass.
I miss them.
I need them.
They must sense the urgency in my body because the next thing I know, I’m completely stuffed yet again. A new cock in my pussy, slamming into me from the front while there’s another pressing at my ass.
I lean forward into Arsen, giving Marshall the perfect angle to drive his cock home, right into my tight ass.
Oh, fuck.
I feel Arsen’s cock throbbing inside of me and all of a sudden, with multiple hands twisting my nipples and teasing my body, I feel weightless.
I close my eyes. They roll back into my head.
I’m losing my grip on reality. Every sense is heightened as sharp bursts of pleasure get ready to erupt.
“Fuck,” Marshall breathes out harshly, and I can feel his cock spasm inside me.
That’s enough to push me over the edge.
With their two hard bodies pushed against me, and more cocks everywhere for me to suck and like and grab and holt onto, I let it go. I scream out in pleasure as the orgasm rips through me
I shudder, moaning into Arsen’s neck as I feel his cock start to spasm. Through my wracking shudders of orgasm, I the inner walls of my pussy contract around Arsen’s cock, and he lets out a grunt and within moments I can feel him spurt cum inside me.
Pleasure clouds my sense of time. All I can feel is Arsen squirting inside of me, Marshall unloading into me.
Marshall uses his finger to smear some of his own juices on my pussy.
Good, I want their cum all over me. Marking me. Claiming me.
Then I’m ready for more. As Arsen and Marshall pull out of my body, Kaden’s tease and torture my nipples. They’re hard and swollen under his attention, aching from the abuse of all seven of these men having their hands all over me.
But I want more.
I want to taste them all.
Two new cocks replace Arsen and Marshall’s, and I don’t even know who is where anymore.
All I know is that I have seven cocks at my disposal, Seven tongues. Fourteen hands. And I want to make use of all of them.
Looking up further on the bed, I find Samuel and Ares lying the closest, so I grab both of their cocks and start stroking them, going back and forth between one and then the other with my mouth to suck and lick and tease them.
Hands are everywhere, gripping my ass, playing with my clit, feeling my holes stretched as cocks slide in and out.
I moan onto the cocks I’m savoring. Soon, the combination of sensations is overwhelming and my clit begins to twitch, my inner muscles squeezing the men buried deep inside as I start to come again.
The stimulation of my nipples by someone else intensifies the feeling until I have to throw my head back and scream, just letting it rip through me.
Hands grip me harder as I come, and the cocks inside me move faster, their rhythm picking up. They give me no time to come down and their increasingly rough thrusts start to build pleasure in me again, even as the ripples of climax are still moving through me.
I try to see through the haze of the orgasms taking over me.
I float back down to reality, somewhat, and see that I’ve got another cock right there in my face.
I look up. It’s Ares.
I open wide to take his cock down my throat.
The ecstasy of being fucked is so much more intense when I'm filled from every angle. Swallowing a man I love all the way down to the base is almost enough to make me cum. Having every part of me stretched with cock is absolutely divine.
I suck Ares in time with the rise and fall of my body between Kaden and Justin—now that I’m coming down from my last orgasm, I’m more aware of who’s who.
But not for long because I feel the pace of our sex get rougher and faster. I know I’ll be hurtling over the edge yet again before long. I work every inch of Ares’s cock with my mouth and throat. The trance-like motions of our bodies bring us all to the throbbing edge at one time. I give out a muffled scream as I start to cum again so soon after the last, not daring to take Ares’s cock out of my mouth for a single second, even as my whole body shakes violently.