I’m so full of them, that I can barely think. Holden thrusting down my throat while Roman finally gives me what I’ve been dreaming about. He stretches my pussy in the best way, filling me up and setting a pace that is controlled but unrelenting. It’s just enough to make sure I feel it, but not enough to make me come.
Holden, however, doesn’t have that torture. I’m going to make him come. If anything, I’m mad he’s not naked for me, but I can’t care about it too much. He feels good. The way he glides across my tongue and these two men own me completely it is astounding.
I whimper as my eyelids flutter shut and Roman fucks me harder and deeper. I bounce between the men and feel Holden’s cock twitch in my mouth. Then he comes apart, groaning low and deep as I taste him across my tongue. I lick and suck until he’s trembling, then let him go. He tips my chin up.
“Be good for Roman. He’ll make sure you come hard,” Holden says gently.
“Bella likes to be sassy.” Roman swats my ass, then hauls me up so I’m riding him reverse cowgirl style. “Get Miles to come over here and I’ll make you come. I bet he’d love to have his cock between your tits and in your mouth.”
I groan and nod. “Miles, please.”
He walks over, completely naked. I lick my lips as I look up at him, trying to focus on him since Roman won’t let me move. He’s just grinding deep inside me, letting me know he’s still there.
“Let me please you, sir.”
His lips turn up and he strokes over his hard length. “Maybe I will.”
“Please? You’re such a good sugar daddy. Let me show you how good.”
He takes the extra step forward I need and I pull his hips closer so I can push my breasts around his cock. He hums in his throat, then lets out a grunt when I lick over the tip. Roman bounces me on him, so I’m moving with Miles too.
They feel so good together. My eyes roll back as Roman slams into me again and again. My whole body is shaking from all of these men and Roman being so deep, knowing how rough he can be with me, it’s so intense.
I’ve never felt so amazing and this excellent in my life.
I wrap my lips around Mile’s cock and take him as far as I can while keep moving my tits over him. Roman groans, low and deep. “Your pussy is amazing, Bella. Show me how you want me.”
When I don’t immediately comply, he swats my ass. “Now.”
I roll my hips and do a figure eight pattern that has him hitting every deep bit inside me. I groan around Miles and he takes over, holding my breasts, so I can ride Roman properly. Miles comes quickly, filling my mouth, then smiling.
“You’re a special one, Bella.”
Roman pushes me over the edge and ecstasy weighs me down. I haven’t even gotten to Nick and I want Matthew again. And Roman needs to finish. But as I come down from the orgasm, I realize how exhausted I am.
I slump to the floor, on my elbows and knees. Roman bundles his hand in my hair. “Make me come and you rest before round two.”
I nod and feel him thrust into me, hard and deep. I let out a wild moan and am twice as loud as he fucks me into oblivion. My whole body trembles with need and ecstasy. I’m oversensitive and already on the edge of coming again. Roman feels so big in me as my pussy quivers around him and I know I’m soaking wet.
“Fuck!” I yell.
Roman groans and jerks out of me just as my orgasm starts, but he lets me fall over the edge with the help of his fingers. I slump to the floor and sigh as I continue to squirm. I’ve never been so completely satisfied in my life.
“Bella?” Matthew asks. “Are you okay?”
I laugh softly and roll on my back with a smile. “I’m amazing.”
Some of the men chuckle.
“I need a shower,” I say. “Before round two.”
Nick takes care of that. He scoops me up and carries me to the beautiful bathroom. Rather than putting me in the shower, he starts running a bath. He kisses me softly, then licks over my bottom lip.
I lean into the kiss. I like how he touches me and kisses me, lavishes me with gentle attention. “I like your kisses.”
“You did so well,” He purrs. “Time for some softness with me.”
“Thank you.”
“Aftercare is important.”
We get in the tub and Nick follows through. Despite how hard he is, he doesn’t push for sex. He just washes me gently in the steamy water and slowly brings me back to life. When we get out, I can’t resist stroking over his cock. I don’t know how every single inch of him is so beautiful, but honestly, he should pose for calendars or something.
“You should be a model,” I murmur.
“I was. Never did nude spreads though.” His voice gets husky as I keep lightly playing with him. “Felt too invasive.”
“Women everywhere would mourn if they knew what they were missing out on.”
He chuckles and wraps a robe around me. The guys are talking about room service and I’m instantly included when Nick walks out with me. Roman is calmer than I’ve ever seen him and talking with Miles the way I’d expect with friends.
Gunner and Holden are having a quiet conversation which leaves Matthew to the phone. My eyes go to him and he smiles at me gently. God, the warmth rolling off him is tangible. Everyone else seems to be more preoccupied with the other guys. Even Nick goes to talk with Holden, but Matthew seems more like me – independent. He doesn’t rely constantly on his friends and … honestly, he’s the only one I could picture more than sex with.
Which I shouldn’t want.
Miles has made it clear I’m the sugar baby. Gunner is beyond fun and I would love going out to clubs and whatnot with him and Nick. But Holden is too shy for me. He’s so withdrawn and never makes an effort to get to know anyone and Roman … Roman’s intense as hell. I feel like starting anything more than a sexual relationship with him would be constant work and a battle to get more attention than he gives his work.
But Mathew is different. Our date proved that. He didn’t let anything around us distract him from sharing stories with me, from getting to know me, and then he pleased me in the limo, knowing I couldn’t do the same before we arrived at the party.
He’s the kind of man that women dream about but never get a chance with. But he’s also not as assertive as Miles or Roman, or even Gunner, so I’m not sure if he’s really all that into me. We haven’t even had sex.
I walk over to him and sit on his lap as he puts the phone down. Matthew watches me but kisses me back when I kiss him slowly. I guide his hand to my sash. “Food service takes so long.”
“Bella,” He says.
But when I pull his hand to my breast, he shivers and strokes over my skin softly. It’s like he’s exploring me for the first time, trying different touches, seeing what I like, what makes me blush and shiver.
“I haven’t gotten to be with you yet, Matthew. Let’s fix that with round two.”
“How can you say no to that, Matthew?” Nick asks as he walks over.
Matthew swallows. I know he’s the more traditional of the six men. So I’m going to up the ante.
“After this weekend, you and I should go on a date together. Alone. And then I can show you my place,” I whisper in his ear. “We can have a night just for us.”
He groans and I definitely feel how hard he is at that thought. A thought I’m more than happy to follow through on. Matthew kisses me hungrily, but his hands stay gentle. Cupping the back of my head while the other kneads my breast.
I guide that hand between my legs and gasp as he gently fingers my clit. He lets out another masculine sound and slowly guides two fingers inside me while nibbling my bottom lip. I gasp and curl my face against his neck.
“Just like that. So good,” I encourage.
Matthew groans and curls his fingers deep inside me. Nick turns my chin, pulling me from Matthew and kissing me with the same slow, determined way that makes me tremble. He finishes stripping me while Matthew keeps me wet and ready to go.
“We should use the hot tub on the balcony,” Miles says.
We move there and the guys help me in. Miles pulls me against him and fucks me from behind while I kiss Matthew and stroke both men, keeping them hard and making sure they feel as amazing as I do.
Then I work my way down Matthew’s body, kissing and licking until I get to his cock. I lick and suck the head before switching to Nick. He’s so much easier to take down my throat. Nick groans. “Fuck, that feels good.”
“She knows how to use her mouth,” Matthew says as I keep giving him a hand job. “You’re so good, Bella. Beautiful.”
My eyes flick to him as I take Miles. Miles jerks my hips against him tighter and I moan around Nick’s cock as Miles uses me the way he needs. He gathers my damp hair in his hands. “The other three are enjoying the show, baby Bell.”
I look over and see Holden stroking his cock as Roman watches with rapt attention. Gunner looks like he’d be willing to kill to touch me.
I get louder just for them, to make sure they enjoy it as much as I like having all their eyes on me. Miles pounds me hard and deep, then stops to finish on my back. I’m cleaned up and then pull up from Nick’s cock.
“Fuck me, Matthew.” I mean it as a demand, but it comes out in something close to a beg.
He hesitates, but then I stand up and kiss his neck. He needs some coaxing and I’m happy to give it. “Take me, Matthew. Please. I want you.”
He groans and sits on the edge of the hot tub. I slide down his length and holy hell. The head of his cock is different which has to be weird to say, but he teases my whole pussy, and nearly makes me come just from being inside me. And holy shit is he big.
So big.
I moan loudly, unashamed, and roll my hips on him, feeling him move inside me as we both pant. Nick grins and I adjust on Matthew, leaning forward and tightening my thighs around his as I take Nick back in my throat.
Matthew moans and helps me thrust and bounce on him. Nick fills my throat and after less than three minutes of Matthew thrusting into me and grunting behind me, I come apart. My throat must tighten or something because Nick comes too.
All that’s left is me and Matthew. I wrap my arm around the back of his neck and give him everything I can. Matthew groans and kisses up my neck. My eyes flick to Miles and I see pride there. All the men look at me differently, that’s for sure. But I hear room service arrive and Roman heads back inside after licking over his bottom lip.
“Fuck, Bella.” Matthew pants, then I feel both our bodies tighten.
“Please! I’m so close.”
It’s a miracle when we finish together, but I hear his panted apology for not pulling out. As if I’m not on birth control. I kiss him softly, then again, and again. He stands out in every way, every single way, and there’s no way I’m going to let him overthink things this time.
