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Her Deadly Harem

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by Savannah Skye


  We sat in silence a long while, until Kael finally spoke. "I don't see it. I think we'll have to do this without you."

  It went without saying that I wasn't about to accept that, but the offer blew me away. "You would go in to get Layla alone?"

  "There're three of us," pointed out Gage.

  "Yeah, three of you against an army. You'd do that?"

  The guys looked at each other in bafflement.

  "Of course," said Milo. "How can you think we wouldn't?"

  I had just gotten past being overwhelmed by the fact that they were helping me at all, and by the strength of my own feelings for them, but this hit me afresh. "I can't believe you would do that."

  Kael looked me in the eyes. "We would do anything for you, Sonja. We've talked, and we all love you, and we're all cool with that. And however this goes, however you feel, whatever you want to do about... this. We're still going to love you and be cool with whatever choice you make."

  But I wasn't about to make choices between these guys. Fortunately, it seemed to me that I didn't have to.

  "I love you all," I said, as pure and simple a declaration I had ever made. "That's what I want."

  We weren't going anywhere for almost twenty-four hours - planning could wait.

  Chapter 17

  I entered the bedroom with Kael.

  We held hands like young lovers and I turned to draw him to me, looping my arms about his neck and kissing him deeply. Feeling that powerful body pressed against mine reminded me of the first time we had met. That had been a random fuck in an alleyway, hard and fast but soooo satisfying.

  This already felt different. He felt different. There were emotions - I wasn't sure if I wanted them or not, but they were there. What hadn't changed was how much I wanted him, every inch of him. My desire burned like a flame inside me.

  I pushed him down to the bed but he bounced straight back up, grabbing me and pulling me down with him. I allowed him to take me, enjoying the rough treatment. We tore at each other's clothes, too eager to waste time, desperate to see each other naked. Kael's body was that of a Greek god, every muscle honed to perfection, his skin bronzed and smooth. My eyes travelled inexorably downwards to the length of his shaft, as big and strong as I remembered. I grabbed it, squeezing to make it swell and throb, diving forwards to kiss him as he reached forward, his blunt fingers delving between my legs to find me hot, wet and ready.

  "You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen."

  I smiled. "You're in my top three."

  He laughed. "I'll settle for that."

  I pushed him flat back on the bed and swooped down to scoop his magnificent cock into my eager mouth. Kael sighed in pleasure as my lips and tongue traversed the heated shaft. I allowed the point of one of my fangs to trace a path down a throbbing vein, adding a hint of danger, and pressing just hard enough to include a tweak of pain.

  He seemed to like it, as his organ grew to still more massive dimensions in my mouth. I pulled back and then swallowed forward, deep-throating him as I had his friends, loving the feel of his bloated head pounding in my throat and the grunt of surprise then bliss that came from above me.

  So caught up was I in what I was doing, that I didn't even hear the approach of my other two guys. They had been kind enough to give us a few minutes, since my encounter with Kael in the alley had been somewhat perfunctory compared with the two of them, but now they were done waiting. I was on all fours to suck at Kael and I now felt fingers spreading my thighs a little wider. Moments later, a pair of tongues joined the game and I twisted my hips in delight.

  Sometimes there would be fingers in my channel - one man, both men; I had no idea - while a pair of tongues flicked about my ass; sometimes the tongues would plunge into my pussy while a sly finger - or two - went up my bottom hole; most delicious of all was when I had one tongue deep in my pussy and the other forging its way into my tight backside, while the hands seemed to be everywhere else.

  The more the guys did to me from behind, the more vigorously I sucked at Kael. But also, the more I knew that I needed more than fingers and tongues. I released Kael from the wet heat of my mouth and kissed him quickly and messily on the lips.

  "Darling."

  I turned about on the bed, still on all fours, coming face to face with a beautiful pair of long, hard cocks in front of me, and presenting myself for Kael. He didn't wait a second, eagerly springing to his knees and lining up behind me. I felt his hands on my ass and the shaft of his powerful cock, rubbing against my intimate lips. Then he placed a hand on my hips to steady me and...

  "Oh, Kael..."

  In one, easy slide, he was buried inside me and I was once again reminded of the first night, of the power of his fucking and the feel of his cock inside me to the root.

  His fingers dug into the flesh of my hips, holding me still as he began to pound me with a strength as potent as the memory. As the loud smacks of Kael's hard hips against my bum cheeks filled the room, I lunged forward to slather my tongue over the broad head of Gage's enormous dick, then darted left to kiss the painfully hard head of Milo's. I sucked one, then the other, going between them faster and faster as I caught the pace of Kael's fucking, my hips lurching with each muscular thrust. I had forgotten how powerful he was.

  That was the thing; they were all powerful, Kael was like a steam hammer; they were all big, Gage was huge; they all had incredible stamina, Milo was inhuman. Put them together and what did you get?

  Heaven.

  As I sucked on Gage's swollen member, I raised one hand - struggling to keep my balance against the buffeting I was getting from behind - and grabbed Milo. I guided him to my mouth. There was perhaps a beat of hesitation, a moment of anxiety for both men, but they soon overcame it and Milo's cock head joined Gage's in my greedy mouth. There was barely room for both of them and I gurgled at the back of my throat, almost choking on his girth. I worked my jaw, chewing at them both until Gage moaned with strained pleasure.

  Behind me, Kael grabbed handfuls of ass flesh as he bulled into me mercilessly, not giving my channel a moment of respite. I grunted in surprise and desire as one of his hands cracked down on my rear, good and hard, giving me that rush of sharp pain I needed to get me where I was going.

  I let Milo and Gage spring from my mouth as I threw my head back to howl in ecstasy as Kael pounded me to my first orgasm. As I crested the wave, he slammed into me to the absolute limit, grinding his hips tight against my ass. He let loose an animal growl and I felt him explode inside me, filling me with his seed.

  "Yes, Kael, I want it all."

  He gave me it all, gritting his teeth as he jerked and quaked inside of me, then falling back from me, exhausted.

  But I wasn't done yet and there were still two healthy-looking cocks in front of me. I grabbed Gage and pulled him up on the bed with me, kissing him quickly and forcing him down onto his back, then straddling him. I dipped down to kiss him with unexpected tenderness, then reached back to grab his shaft and guide it to its natural home between my thighs. Kael's emission eased Gage's passion as he pushed into me from beneath. I settled comfortably onto my virile steed and began to ride him with slow but firm strokes, wanting to really feel the stretch of that cock.

  Gage's hands slid up my body to cup my breasts. He squeezed the flesh, gently, then more roughly, tweaking my nipples and starting little fires of arousal wherever he touched. At first, I thought he'd grown a third hand when I felt fingers on my clit, but Milo had decided to join the fun, unselfishly treating me while his cock remained out of the current game. I leaned back to kiss him as his skilled fingers caressed my sensitive nub, even as his friend's big cock slicked in and out of me. His other hand now began to massage my ass and Milo kissed his way down my back, finally slicking his tongue along the crevice of my backside and probing against my closed anus. I yanked back my bum cheeks to give him better access and, soon enough, a tongue in my ass was added to the building sensations of fingers on my clit, hands on my tits and a coc
k in my pussy. And I wasn't done yet.

  "Milo," I whispered down to him, and he looked up from his position tonguing my ass. "Do it."

  He instantly knew what I meant, quickly getting to his knees. I pulled him around to suck on him, lubricating his length with my saliva before urging him back around.

  "Go on, baby."

  The head of Milo's cock felt like diamond as it pressed against my bottom entrance and, again I spread my cheeks apart to help. Milo groaned as he plunged forward, stretching me and filling me. I rolled my ass back, swallowing him all the way in, and Gage generously held still for a moment until his friend was seated to the hilt. For a moment, we stayed like that and I concentrated on the sensations. I had two of the biggest cocks I had ever encountered stuffed in me, front and back, their engines throbbing.

  "Well, come on then, boys," I managed in a hoarse whisper, my body vibrating with the need to come already.

  The force of Milo going into me from behind, knocked me down onto my hands so my breasts swung over Gage. He met the challenge, digging his heels into the bed and pumping his hips up at me from beneath. I pushed myself back upright, against Milo, feeling his ripped chest, moving against my back, both of us slick with sweat. His hands squeezed my thighs as his cock sawed in and out of my bottom.

  Beneath me, Gage gasped and came. The feel of his copious spend, pouring into me, was enough to set me off again and I thrashed about, working my body between my twin impalements until I flopped down on Gage's heaving body.

  I only got a moment's rest as Milo rolled me over, his cock still hard within me. I slipped off of Gage and landed on my back, lying full length along Milo's taut body.

  "Oh, that's incredible," he whispered as my ass clenched along the penetrating length of his heavy cock.

  I planted feet and hands crabwise about me, then Milo took my hips to keep my ass working up and down his member, tight enough to skin him alive. He groaned ecstatically behind me.

  I had almost forgotten Kael, but now found him to my right, his cock as hard and impressive as ever - I wondered if it had ever gone down. Without hesitation, I gulped him into my mouth, tasting the tang of my own pussy on his throbbing length. If that weren't enough, Gage suddenly appeared between mine and Milo's legs, stroking his cock - one come never seemed enough to keep these guys down. Without letting Kael slip from my sucking mouth, I nodded, and Gage leveled his cock up to my pussy and pushed in.

  I had them all. Even through the bright, hot welter of sensations currently assaulting my body, I could take a moment to consider that. To consider how weird it was that it didn't feel weird at all, it felt wonderful. And not just sexually, it felt as intimate and perfect as any sex I had ever had. More so, in fact, because of who it was with. I leaned back to kiss Milo, stretched up to kiss Gage, and twisted to kiss Kael before taking him back into my mouth.

  My body was lurching swiftly in the direction of another hot come, all three cocks stoking the fire that was building within. They thrust at different rates so some were coming as others were going; sometimes I would have only three pulsing heads in my various orifices, sometimes I would be delightfully crammed with three whole cocks. As I erupted into yet another orgasm, I almost felt like laughing. All my life, I had looked for a man who was at least my equal, for one who could satisfy my needs - in the end, all it had taken was three bio-engineered supermen. If only I'd known.

  "Sonja..." Gage gasped as he came in my pussy again, his massive cock stretching me as he went in to the hilt.

  Gage pulled out of me and I eased myself off of Milo, he was still hard but his breathing was coming strained and ragged. I decided to give him - and my ass - a break.

  Turning to Kael, I kissed him hard on the mouth before drawing him down on top of me. Our eyes met and I couldn't help kissing him again, anything to express the overwhelming rush of love for him - for them all.

  Kael looked me right in the eye as he pushed into me and I whimpered at the beauty of the sensation. This time, he went gently, and I curled my arms and legs about his sinuously moving body, as if I wanted to make him a part of me. My eyes drifted closed, my head lolled back, and I was vaguely aware that I was oohing and aahing with each slow, deep thrust. His heat seemed to radiate from my core, the regular strokes, throbbing within me, stirring my ravaged body to an almost delirium.

  I wasn't sure how long we made love like that, Kael and I, but as I felt him start to go harder again, I opened my eyes to find Milo and Gage on either side of me. I grabbed Milo's still-hard cock and began to work it ferociously in my hand, making Milo sigh. Unbelievably, Gage was already half hard again and my other hand soon had him all the way back.

  I knew what I wanted now, I just needed Kael to take me to the peak one more time. As his confident strokes became more powerful, I felt my whole body seem to dissolve, surrendering to him, and to the rising sensations inside. So close…

  I pumped my hands furiously at the other two, bringing them to boiling point just as I reached mine. Kael clearly saw what I had in mind as he pushed himself up from me as I climaxed, my channel clenching his cock like a fist right as Milo and Gage both let out a bellow, jetting hot come across my belly in frantic spurts.

  Kael followed moments after, pumping into me one last time with a groan, every muscle standing out in sharp relief as he came.

  For a long moment, we stayed like that, the sound of their harsh breaths washing me in a warm afterglow.

  As Kael rolled free of me a few moments later, I traced my hands across my body, fingertips touching the silky liquid that painted me.

  "That was something,” I murmured.

  The guys didn't have much to add to that, we all felt the same way. It had been a hell of a fuck, but it had been more than that, and perhaps all of us feared to put what more it had been into words, preferring to lie in comfortable quiet.

  A few minutes later, though, I broke that silence.

  "I'm coming with you tomorrow, no matter what."

  Kael shook his head. "You may have weakened us physically and drained us completely, but our resolve remains. If there was a way of getting you in there then we would take it. But there isn't."

  "The place is bristling with cameras," Milo reminded me. "And your face is the one he's looking for. No disguise is going to stop him from spotting the person he's been hunting for years."

  As his words sank in, I began to laugh, almost hysterically, rolling onto my back on the bed and kicking my legs in the air.

  "What the hell are you doing?" asked Gage, gazing at me in astonishment.

  "We are such idiots," I spoke through my laughter. "The man has been hunting me for years and we're wondering how to get me into the building? How stupid are we?"

  I could see my words permeating the guys’ minds and the implications of what I was suggesting beginning to dawn on them.

  "You'd be in serious danger," said Kael.

  "We're all going to be in serious danger," I replied, still laughing. "But there's nothing I wouldn't risk to save Layla."

  The guys nodded, Milo adding, "And nothing we wouldn't risk to help you."

  Chapter 18

  In the pitch dark I lay, not making a sound, trying not to think about what might be going on around me, or about what might be going to happen next. I was in the back of an expensive hire car, my hands and feet held fast with Lawkeeper linkers - vampire handcuffs that even I couldn't break. Up in the front of the car, I knew Kael was driving, and seated beside him was his boss - perhaps not technically his boss anymore - Marin Self. I wondered if Self would play ball but I had a hunch that he would. We had not threatened him with death if he betrayed us, in fact, we had very specifically stressed that we would not kill him, we would leave that to Cosgrove Lafferty, to achieve by whatever means he felt necessary. Based on the look in Self's eyes when we told him that, I didn't think he was going to be betraying us. He might be a reluctant conspirator, but he was on our side for as long as it kept him away from the wrath of Lafferty
. It was a deal that might yet come back to bite us on the ass, but for now, it seemed the best way.

  The car came to a halt and I heard the sound of talking. If there were problems, I would presumably hear gunshots. Now, there were footsteps coming my way and, moments later, the trunk was popped open and a black-clad man in a guard's uniform peered down at me.

  "Fuck me, is that really her?"

  "That's her," said Self, standing beside him. Credit where credit was due, Marin Self knew how to lie, and managed to do so convincingly even with Gage looming threateningly nearby.

  The guard drew a blessed silver blade from his belt. "She fucked up some of my friends pretty badly."

  I tensed myself for the coming pain, but Self put a cautioning hand on the man's arm. "How does your boss feel about damaged goods?"

  I saw the color drain from the guard's face and he re-sheathed his blade. "He'll do worse than me, anyhow."

  Who'd have thought the time would come when I was grateful for the actions of Marin Self. This sort of thing makes for strange alliances. And fragile ones.

  The trunk was slammed shut and I listened to the footsteps walking away again. It all seemed to be going pretty well so far. The engine started and we drove on. There were a few more stops and starts as, I guessed, we passed through various security checks, but the trunk remained closed.

  Well, we were in. What happened next was a bit more speculative. We hadn't been able to plan for this because not even Self could give us a definite idea of where Layla would be held. Looking for her was not really an option - she could have been anywhere and we'd be fighting every inch of the way. We would have to ask. Which is to say, I would have to ask Cosgrove Lafferty in my own inimitable fashion. How I would get to do that remained unclear.

  The car pulled up again and I listened again to the footsteps coming my way. The trunk opened to reveal five or six of Lafferty's guards.

  "Get the cage out."

 

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