“Fuck, sorry.” Orion pulls out of me and throws the condom in the trash. “I knew it wouldn’t be long.”
Manny slips out of my mouth, his lean muscles tight with strain. “It’s okay,” I pant, trying to form coherent thoughts. “If you all took an hour, I wouldn’t be able to handle it.” It’s a joke, but also true.
Apollo bends over and brushes his mouth across my ear, asking me a question with his eyes. I know what he wants. I nod, and he switches places with his brother. Manny distracts me, rubbing the tip of his cock against my lips. He shoves inside just past the head, and my lips and tongue stroke the sensitive underside of his thick length. Aric’s fingers press lightly on my clit, forcing a gasp from me as Manny starts a slow pace.
I can’t tell if Apollo is bigger than his brother, but it doesn’t matter. I’m slick with need. He pushes inside me easily. Orion watches from the side, satisfaction and happiness painted on his face. Aric continues to play with my nipple as I stroke him, trying to match the rhythm. They revere me with their touches and their looks. I suppose a woman might be considered just a body in this situation, but I can’t help but feel powerful, strong, beautiful, and loved.
Apollo’s hardness slams all the way inside me, and I moan around Manny’s cock, making his hand fist my hair more tightly. The strands pull against my scalp, but it doesn’t hurt. Then they’re both fucking me, owning me, tearing me apart, and putting me back together again. Apollo takes control of my lower half, his fingers expertly teasing my clit as Aric plays with my nipples and helps to guide my hand because I’m having a hard time concentrating.
I whimper because that’s all I can do with my mouth so full. My sounds meet Apollo’s grunts and Manny’s jaw tightens. He’s quiet, but I can see the tension he holds in his shoulders and the power of his body as he barely stops from ramming down my throat. For some reason, that only turns me on more. Apollo’s fingers on my clit stroke me higher; pleasure rushes through me as my muscles contract and my pussy clamps around his cock.
Manny’s entire body stiffens. He tries to pull out of me, but I don’t let him. I want him to come in my mouth. His eyes blaze as he pushes in one last time, his seed spilling down my throat as his back tightens and arches. His quiet groan vibrates through me and Aric thrusts against my palm. Apollo flicks my clit. The simple touch is just enough to send me over the edge again, and I helplessly writhe beneath them. Aric’s wetness pulses across my chest, his eyes focused on my breasts, and Apollo’s large hands grasp my hips for his final, hard thrusts. He roars as he pushes so deep inside me, it steals my breath and my thoughts.
My body is no longer under my control. Lights burst across my vision. I can’t move. Apollo pulls out of me, his hands still caressing my body. A door clicks somewhere, and a wet cloth strokes across my chest.
Aric smiles down at me as he cleans his cum off my breasts. He kisses my swollen lips. “Thank you,” he whispers.
“For what?”
“Everything,” he says simply.
Orion nods as he pulls his pants back on. “You’re perfect, pretty little pixie.” He places a tender kiss on my nose.
Manny brushes my damp hair away from my face, waiting for Orion to move so he can kiss me. “Are you okay?”
I giggle. It’s a sound I never make, but I’m delirious with pleasure. “Okay? More than okay,” I reassure him.
His lips gently graze mine again. “I’ve been dreaming of this for years,” he murmurs.
“This?” I tease him as I gesture to the other guys in the room.
Manny’s lips twist with humor. “Maybe not exactly this, but it doesn’t matter. We’ll have plenty of time for one on one too.” His eyes darken with promise, and I shiver again.
Apollo slides my panties up my legs. I lift up my butt, feeling like a precious doll they’re trying to dress. He lies down next to me, pulling me into his arms. His mouth brushes the back of my neck as I try unsuccessfully to hold back a yawn.
Orion makes a noise as he rearranges the blankets. “That was actually so much better than I thought it would be. I don’t think it would be the same with anyone else, but…” He trails off and shrugs.
Aric slides a shirt over my head. The shirt isn’t mine, but I don’t care. “I agree. That was amazing.”
I can only nod in agreement. It was perfect. But now I’m exhausted. “You guys wore me out,” I complain.
Someone puts on a quiet movie, but no one notices as we cuddle. The guys all clamor to get as close to me as possible. My mind slowly drifts away as I fall asleep with strong arms and heat forming a safe cocoon around me.
Chapter 23
Apollo
I don’t think I’ve ever felt anything as perfect as waking up with Senya. Sure, there are three other dudes in my bed, but I trust them all like brothers. Last night had been eye-opening in many ways. With any other group of teenagers, there might have been fighting, jealousy, or at least a couple anti-homosexual comments about all the dicks in the bed. None of that happened, though. The night before had been better than all my previous sexual experiments combined. Not that I have a ton of experience, but I’m having a hard time imagining anything being better. I find it hard to believe I was ever worried. The four of us with her? It just seems so natural. She makes it easy.
Senya stirs in my arms. She’s curled up in front of me, one arm around Aric on the other side of her. My brother is on his back behind me, and Manny is lying perpendicular above us. His fingers curl lightly around Senya’s outstretched arm like he’s afraid she’ll disappear if he’s not touching her. I don’t blame him. I’m worried, too.
When Sen stretches and her perfect ass rubs up against me, I tense my muscles to keep from thrusting against her. I’m already half-hard from the memories of last night. One touch from her and I’m ready again. But she took both my brother and me last night, and we’re not small. She probably needs a break before we harass her again. Still, I can’t resist nuzzling the side of her neck and kissing along her shoulder. She’s practically drowning in Aric’s large shirt.
She looks over her shoulder at me, her hair adorably tousled and her blue eyes still clouded with sleep.
“Good morning,” I whisper.
“Mmm,” she moans in reply. My brother grumbles in his sleep. He’s not a morning person. If we continue to make noise, he might start throwing pillows. “I have to pee,” Senya whispers. I unwrap myself reluctantly, letting her go. My eyes scan the length of her legs as she walks away and I have to adjust myself in my boxers before I pull on my sleep pants. Can one woman satisfy all of us? She certainly made a convincing case last night.
I stand up, sure I’m not going to be able to go back to sleep. Aric’s eyes open, and I don’t think he was really sleeping either. We both slip out of the room, leaving Manny and Orion behind. When Senya comes out of the bathroom, Aric takes her place. She wraps her arms around my neck. I hold her to me, enjoying the feel of her body pressed against mine. I don’t know if I’ll ever get tired of it. She must have grabbed some pants before she went into the bathroom. I miss seeing her legs, but the leggings still show off her beautiful shape.
“Are you okay this morning?” I ask after I’ve held her long enough for my world to right itself again.
“A little sore, but happy.”
She smiles at me, and I kiss her upturned nose. I feel like the world could stop and I wouldn’t even notice. I’ve been in love with her for years. I tried to deny it, but every time I caught her in my lens or watched her walk down the hall, my heart went with her. We’ve been living a half-life without her. Her happiness fills me with joy
“Not overwhelmed?” Aric asks as he comes back out, hearing the last. He leans down for his own kiss while she’s still in my arms, and it doesn’t feel wrong. It feels right to share with him – with all of them. I’m glad I was proven wrong. Four men can share one woman if this continues like it began. Aric has a gentle heart, and his virgin status didn’t surprise me. His long hair, ripped je
ans, and bike give off a bad boy vibe, but that’s not who he is.
Senya shakes her head. “No. Not yet, anyway. Maybe I’m still waking up.”
“Did you want more sleep?”
“No. I’m awake.”
“I’ll make coffee, or my brother will go on a rampage when he wakes up,” I groan. The others follow after me; Aric and I are still shirtless.
“He hasn’t gotten over being a bear in the morning, huh?” Senya asks with a laugh.
I shake my head. “If anything, he’s gotten worse.”
I offer breakfast and make coffee, but neither of them is hungry yet. Our parents aren’t home on the weekends much anymore. They travel to visit my grandmother in Orlando who doesn’t have much time left. Orion and I feel guilty for not joining them, but it’s hard watching her slip away. She confuses us now, not knowing which one of us is which. We’re used to it from the kids at school, but not from our own family.
“What are your plans for the day?” I ask Sen, hoping it involves lots of cuddle time and lying around. I’d love to take some photos of her without having to hide behind the bushes.
“I don’t have to work until late tonight. Working weekends is mandatory, and I usually volunteer to close Saturday nights because I’ve never had anything better to do. So 6-11.”
Aric says what I’m thinking. “That’s a horrible shift.”
“It is. How long are your parents gone?” she asks me.
“Until Monday morning.” I tell her about our grandma, and she rises from the table; her arms wrap around me from behind. Her head barely clears my shoulder blades, but I love feeling her small breasts pressed against me. I hold her arms against my stomach, not letting her go.
“Sorry,” she murmurs. “I know you and Orion used to love going to her house.”
I shrug. It’s life. People die. That became abundantly clear the day Maria and Daniel died. They had been awesome; their love inspired everyone around them. We’d spent as much time at their house as we did at ours. As kids, we all looked at their relationship as the perfect example of love and support. I’d gotten used to the fact that I would never find anything close to it when Sen turned her back on us.
I twist in her arms and kiss her temple. “I’m just glad you’re here now.” She meets my lips with a brief kiss and rests her head against my chest. She’s so short, my chin sits perfectly on top of her messy curls.
Aric smirks. “You’re going to have to get frequent chiropractic adjustments with as tall as we are.”
“You’re lucky you referred to your heights and not mine,” Senya growls in return.
It’s true. Aric, Orion, and I are not short. Even Manny is six inches taller than our little woman. I pick her up easily, and she squeaks in surprise before wrapping her legs around my waist. She weighs so little.
“We just have to do this,” I say. Holding her brings her head nearer to mine, and she gives me a longer kiss, reviving the erection I had just gotten rid of. I groan against her mouth. “If you keep kissing me, we won’t leave you alone for the rest of the day.”
“And then she won’t be able to walk for a day,” Orion grumbles as he stomps into the room. He bypasses us with barely a glance and pours himself a cup of recently-brewed coffee. “But if you’re okay with that, Pixie, we can make it happen.”
Sen pouts, still clinging to me like a spider monkey. Her eyes flash from me to Orion, to Aric, and then to Manny, who is trailing behind Orion. “If you all keep walking around shirtless, it might happen anyway.”
Orion smirks and comes toward us, pressing his chest against Sen’s back and kissing her neck. Evidently, Senya’s presence is as good as coffee for him. He looks like he’s in a better mood than I’ve ever seen him in the morning.
Manny pours his own cup of coffee but stops for a kiss from Senya before he sits at the table. “How is everyone doing this morning?” he asks, immediately slipping into leader mode. “No next morning regrets?”
I carry Senya towards the table, sure her arms are getting tired from hanging off me. I try to set her in an empty chair, but Manny makes a sound similar to a growl. He pats his thighs, so I put her on his lap instead. He wraps his arms around her, burying his face in her hair.
Orion is searching through the pantry like he’s thinking of cooking, and I hope he does. He makes the best pancakes. “I feel great. It might be weird, but I thought last night was amazing.”
“I don’t think it’s weird,” Aric interjects. “I have no regrets.”
I grunt in response, the noise that everyone here knows means ‘I’m good.’ If I don’t have to talk, I’d rather not. I haven’t had a stutter in over ten years, but I got in the habit of talking as little as possible as a kid, and it’s carried through. I’ve heard that it makes me sound dumb, but I don’t give a shit. Those same people think that because I have muscles, I’m also dumb. If they underestimate me, that’s their fault.
“I’m better than good,” Sen murmurs. Her eyes are half-closed as Manny rubs his nose along her neck and the crook of her shoulder. The look of bliss on her face reminds me of when I was deep inside her last night. The thought doesn’t help me with my problem. I hide behind the counter, and my brother laughs at me because he knows exactly why I’m standing there.
“So are we, like, dating now? The five of us?” Orion asks as he gathers ingredients. I shouldn’t be so excited for pancakes, but I could almost kiss my brother. It’s the perfect addition to this perfect morning.
Manny snorts. “I don’t know if the five of us are dating, but we’re all dating Senya.”
“Dating, huh? Want to ask me before you assume?” Senya challenges him, but we all hear the teasing lilt to her voice.
Manny’s arms tighten around her, his hand resting just underneath her breasts. It pushes them up against the large t-shirt, revealing her hard nipples. I groan and hang my head.
“No,” Manny growls. One of his hands cradles one of her breasts, and I suck in a breath. Aric shifts uncomfortably, adjusting his loose shorts.
Orion shakes his head. “None of that or these pancakes won’t get made.”
“Hmm….” Manny hums. “Pancakes or pixie?” He lightly bites Senya’s shoulder. “I don’t know, Orion, she tastes pretty good.” He licks his lips.
Orion slams the canister of flour down on the counter as Senya wrestles herself away from Manny. He finally lets her go, pressing a hand to his crotch after she escapes. There’s a glower on his face that would be scary to anyone who doesn’t know him as well as we do.
“I want pancakes. And you need to ask me if I want to date you,” Senya tells Manny, sticking her tongue out. Just the sight of that tongue stud sends more desire throbbing through my aching cock. I loved the sensation of coolness when she kissed me, and I can’t wait to feel it against my dick. Her pleasure was apparent when Manny was in her mouth, and I’m looking forward to taking my turn. I also can’t wait to bury my face between her legs and taste her myself.
Sen skips over to Aric, and he pulls her into his lap. He perches her toward her knees, probably trying to hide how turned on he is. I never thought I’d enjoy watching other men around my girl, but it’s easier than I ever imagined.
“Will you date me?” Aric asks. He places a tender kiss on her lips as he pulls her closer.
“Yes, I will. Thank you for asking so nicely.” I can see the moment she realizes he’s hard because her lip pulls between her teeth and she squirms on his lap. His large hands grasp her hips, and his forehead drops to her shoulder. Long, blonde hair covers his face as he tries to regain control. It’s a miracle we aren’t dragging her back upstairs yet.
“Will you date me?” Orion asks as he pours stuff into a big bowl. I never learned how to cook. I just rely on him and Mom for food.
“Yes, I will.”
“What about my brother? It wouldn’t be fair to leave him out.”
“Yes, Apollo, I will date you too,” she says directly to me as if I were the one asking. I
give her a big smile, still leaning over the counter. All eyes turn to Manny, but he just shrugs.
“Of course you’re dating me,” he says firmly. The dimple in his cheek flashes.
“You’re more stubborn than I am,” Sen accuses him.
He reaches for her hand across the table, his face suddenly serious. “Please date me, Sen. I’ve been lost without you.” The heartfelt words fill me with a moment of rightness. If we can share sex, we can share love, and I’m happy we can be like this around each other. It almost feels too easy, but we were inseparable for so many years. It feels natural falling back into it. We might have lost some time, but I’m eager to make up for it.
“Yes, Manny, I’ll date you.” Sen murmurs, her fingers rubbing the back of his hand. “What does that make me?”
“What do you mean?” Aric asks.
“A girl dating four guys. What does that make me?”
“Ours,” I grunt.
“Lucky.” Orion’s tone is serious as he pours batter onto the hot griddle while taking a sip of coffee at the same time. Now that my problem is under control, I join the others at the table. I’m surprised Orion didn’t kick me out of the kitchen earlier. He usually doesn’t like anyone in there when he’s cooking. I sit next to Sen and Aric, unable to resist leaning over and giving her another kiss.
“We can’t worry about what other people are going to think,” Manny remarks. “This is for us, and it works for us or it wouldn’t feel this easy and right. Unless anyone thinks differently?”
We all shake our heads in response and a wave of happiness sweeps through my chest. Nothing ever felt more fucking perfect to me.
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