I felt Kaelen’s flesh claim me completely, however, felt for several moments as if he was going to split me in two. I hadn’t remembered him being so huge, I thought a SURRENDER Kimberly Zant 39
little wildly. He leaned against my back, huffing hot, agonized breaths against the back of my neck. Tremors ran through him. Sweat had popped from his pores. I felt the dampness even through the bustier. “Jesus,” he ground out hoarsely. “I need to take the fucking plug out.”
My heart stammered at that.
That
was why I felt as if I was going to explode!
I lifted my head from Gareth, twisting to try to look at Kaelen.
Gareth guided me back to the business at hand. Dragging in a desperate breath, I covered him with my mouth again, sucked on his cock, began to stroke him with one hand as I supported my upper body with the other. Kaelen shifted upward after a moment. Very slowly, he began to withdraw, hissing between his teeth as he did so.
He paused when he had withdrawn all but the head, seemed to debate with himself.
Or maybe not.
The next time I went down on Gareth, Kaelen thrust deeply again. I groaned as he filled me almost beyond capacity, feeling my belly clench spasmodically as his cock stroked my inner channel. He pulled back as I lifted my head and then thrust again.
Realizing he was matching his strokes to mine, I began to work my mouth and hands over Gareth more feverishly.
Kaelen moved with me.
“Now, baby,” he growled as he leaned over me again. “Cum for me.” As if his words had opened a flood gate, I came with screaming intensity, groaning and suckling Gareth so voraciously as my body began to convulse that it seemed to set off a chain reaction. Gareth groaned, bucked against my mouth and exploded, shooting his seed down the back of my throat. Kaelen shuddered, stilled for a split second and began to pound into me so hard it nearly buckled my spine. Heat seared my channel as he spilled his seed. Groaning, grunting almost as if he was in agony, he leaned over me, jerking with each hard spasm of his climax.
He ground his teeth as he withdrew from me, collapsed on the bed beside me, and then rolled onto his back.
Weak in the aftermath of my own climax, I couldn’t even do that much. The moment Kaelen let go of me, I collapsed where I was, gasping for breath with my face still in Gareth’s crotch. He stroked my hair almost idly for a moment and then brushed it from my cheek, smoothing it.
Kaelen’s arm landed on my back. His hand hooked around my waist, and he rolled me off of Gareth and onto the bed. I rolled limply, too weak even to attempt to control my body. His hand settled on my ribcage for a moment and then stroked downward over my belly and between my splayed legs. I moaned softly as his fingers brushed across my cleft. He hesitated, stroked it once more, and then brought his hand upwards again.
Levering himself up on one arm finally, he leaned toward me, sucked one nipple into his mouth briefly and then released it. “Don’t wash up,” he murmured, reaching to pat my thigh as he straightened resolutely. “Cameron’s going to need the extra lubrication,” he finished wryly and then rolled off the bed and headed to the end of the room where he had discarded his clothes.
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finally all clicked together in my fried brain.
They had been jockeying for position in the game of pool, or rather order. The coin toss had determined the positions. Dev, Gareth, and Chance had gotten heads.
I had recovered enough to wonder if I should just stay in the bed when the door opened again and Cameron and Dev came in. Levering myself up on my elbows, I watched them as they undressed and moved toward the bed.
Cameron was far better built than I had expected. He was lean, hardly seemed to have an ounce of spare fat, but his muscles were well developed for all that. He was surprisingly hairy, I thought, for a blond. A thick, golden brown pelt covered most of his chest and narrowed to a trail down his ripped belly before widening again to form a nest for the beast that sprouted from his lower belly.
Dev was a good bit bigger, and also well built, but he didn’t have the definition of any of the other men. He was obviously no weightlifter, despite the bulging muscles on his upper arms and his nicely shaped chest and legs. His body was purely a gift of nature, and it was a very nice gift.
I sat up as both of them climbed onto the bed on either side of me. Dev caught me around the waist and carried me down again, burrowing his face between my breasts and then up to one tip to suckle it. As sated as I had thought I was, my body stirred to life instantly, warming at the tug of his mouth and the stroke of his hand as he massaged my other breast.
I thought, at first, that Cameron had decided not to participate, but in a moment, I felt him grip one ankle. He lifted my foot to his mouth and began to suck my toes, one at the time. Heat traveled along my leg and went straight to my core, fanning the coals of my spent passion. My heart and lungs, which had barely returned to normal, began to labor again.
I lay as still as I could beneath their ministrations, savoring the feel of their mouths and hands on me, allowing my body to climb at will toward yet another pinnacle, though I seriously doubted I would reach it. I wasn’t even certain if it was allowed.
Kaelen had wanted me to cum for him, and I realized that might not carry over to this pair.
I dismissed the doubts, ready to enjoy it regardless, feeling far less harassed than I had before Kaelen had allowed me to cum. At least now I knew I wouldn’t have to endure endlessly without fulfillment.
When Dev finally urged me to turn over and take him into my mouth, I was eager to do so. Positioning myself on my hands and knees, I stroked him, suckling his cock.
Cameron’s hand skated over my bare ass, stroked me. Instead of feeling his member prodding me, however, I felt the rake of his teeth along one cheek. Goosebumps leapt to life all over me. I shivered at the awakening of thousands of tiny nerve endings that had lain dormant, working over Dev more and more enthusiastically. His breath became more and more labored as I stroked his shaft and testicles, sucked the head of his cock, and then the soft sack beneath, and then took him deeply into my mouth and sucked him again. And all the while, Cameron gnawed along my buttocks and thighs and calves and feet, making me hotter and hotter until I could barely be still.
Dev’s hands tightened on my head as he reached his crisis. He hovered, tremors running through his body. I took him deeply into my mouth again and sucked him hard.
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skull as he jerked and arched upward with the convulsions of his release.
Gasping for breath, I lifted my head when I had sucked him dry, falling limply to one side of him. As I flattened myself against the bed, Cameron moved over me, nibbling the patch of bare skin below the bustier. Pulling my legs apart, he shifted higher, wedging his hips between mine and nestling his engorged member against my throbbing clit. Uttering a sound of pleasure, I arched against him as he curled his hips into me, pressing his cock almost bruisingly against my cleft.
He nuzzled my breasts as he settled his upper body lower and then burrowed his face against my neck as he lifted his hips upward and caught his cock, stroking it along my cleft in search of the mouth of my sex.
It was as well he was getting sloppy seconds, I thought wryly as I felt the probe of his cock head.
Or maybe not.
I was so slick with my own juices and the semen Kaelen had bathed my channel with there was little resistance beyond the limitations of my flesh to expand to his girth.
His first thrust embedded him deeply and left me gasping to catch my breath as his thick member filled me to the point of pain. I arched upward instinctively, driving him more deeply still and cried out as the head of his cock slammed into my womb and it convulsed. He stilled, nipping lightly at my neck, lifting his head to tease my ear with his lips and tongue.
The pain passed after a moment, and my muscles clenched around his shaft. He groaned as he felt them tighten around him even more. “I won’t last three strokes if you keep that up,” he murmured in a choked voice that was nevertheless threaded with wry amusement. “God, baby, you’re so tight and hot.” Tight? I thought a little wildly. I was about to rupture with that anaconda he called a cock.
After a moment, he began to move cautiously, stroking my channel with slow, even thrusts. There wasn’t an inch of my channel he missed. The moment he began to move he began to rub my g-spot and waves of pleasure rocked me. Gasping, moaning at the excruciating, intense pleasure, I moved in concert, trying to force him to increase the pace. “Cameron,” I gasped out with an effort. “Cameron.” He shuddered, began to move faster in response to the desperation in my voice. I drew my knees up, matching him stroke for stroke.
“Annabelle,” he groaned. “That’s it, baby. Cum for me. I want to feel you cum.” My heart seemed to trip over itself. I groaned as I felt my body coil tightly as it prepared to explode with ecstasy, straining toward it, straining toward him. Clutching him tightly, I bucked as the first convulsion hit me, cried out at the force of it.
He shuddered, drove into me faster until I was screaming hoarsely with the wave upon wave of intense rapture that gripped me. Driving deeply, he went still, tensed all over, and then began to shudder and jerk as he climaxed with me.
We lay locked together in the aftermath for an endless time. I was barely conscious, and yet it warmed me to feel the weight of his body on me, satisfied me beyond the sense of complete satiation in the wake of my climax to feel his breath against my neck and the brush of his lips in appreciation.
I was more than half asleep when he withdrew from me at last and rolled away.
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but I discovered as I lifted my head to look that Chance had come in. Kaelen was with him. Heavy eyed with both weariness and satiation, I stared at them, resisting the urge to groan with reluctance this time.
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I couldn’t arouse so much as spark of want to. I had been thoroughly satisfied twice already and was worn out, as well, but as Chance climbed into the bed with me I gathered myself to fake it the best I could, caressing his back as he aroused himself by stroking and fondling my body.
As he tugged and suckled energetically at my nipples and stroked my clit, warmth stirred to life again to my surprise and dismay. I hadn’t realized until I felt the burgeoning of warmth that the lack of want to included any desire to
feel
any more desire. I was glad to know I wasn’t frigid, as my husband had often accused me of being, but this polar opposite of my former self wasn’t somebody I wanted to be.
It stirred anyway. I wasn’t sure why. I was sure it wasn’t a newly discovered facet of my inner self that I was terribly pleased with.
Kaelen made no attempt to join us. I had heard him approach the bed, expected that he would climb up on the other side. Instead, he merely folded his arms over his chest and watched—I thought I felt his simmering gaze, anyway.
Chance, I remembered as he pulled me on top of him finally and began urging me on a southerly route, was heads.
I wanted to rush through it in the hope that I could accomplish a climax for him without getting too stirred up myself, because I just didn’t feel up to coming again, entertained a lot of doubt that I could. It was nothing short of miraculous as far as I was concerned that I had already cum twice, but I put that down to the teasing I had endured all day.
It seemed rather unfair to poor Chance, though. He had lost at pool and lost the coin toss. I felt guilty for even wanting to short change him, which was why I resisted his attempt to get me to give him head immediately. Instead, I lavished caresses all over his chest and belly with my lips and hands. His skin was smooth and silky and unlike the others, his chest and belly was virtually hairless. A narrow, thin patch of hair grew between his breasts and around each nipple. I teased his nipples, plucking at them with my lips until they puckered and stood erect, and then nipping at them carefully with the edge of my teeth as Gareth had a tendency to do.
He nearly came up off the bed the first time. Gulping, he settled back again, panting for breath and struggling to remain perfectly still while I teased him. When he began to move restlessly beneath me, I moved lower, sucking at little patches of skin and flicking my tongue over the spot to ease the sting. By the time I reached his cock, pre-cum had puddled at the tip and run down his erect shaft and he was wracked by almost continuous tremors.
He couldn’t decide where to put his hands. He caught at me, clenched his fingers into me and released, stroked my shoulder and head.
Wrapping my hand around his cock, I sucked the head, lathing it with my tongue.
He groaned, his hips coming up off the bed. He was a far more manageable size than the others. I could take his entire cock into my mouth almost to the root and close my mouth SURRENDER Kimberly Zant 44
tightly enough around his girth to suck a blister. I took full advantage of the circumstance, focusing on using my mouth more than my hands, dragging on him with my mouth as if I could suck the cum out of him.
I think I did at that. Within moments he was lifting each time I went down on him, surging into my mouth eagerly. Sensing his nearness to release, I began to move faster, sucking him hard every third pass. I had managed no more than a half dozen or so strokes when he went rigid all over. Clamping his hands against my head as I drew on his cock with my mouth, he uttered a hoarse cry, shuddered all over, and then his cock began to jerk in my mouth as he came.
He went limp all over as I sucked the last of his cum, shuddered as I finished by licking and sucking at his limp member and finally released him and fell back on the bed, struggling to catch my own breath.