Chapter 25

Frode met my eyes as he pulled his t-shirt over his head. His hands went to his belt and I felt my face heat. I looked away as the belt hissed loose from his jeans and then dropped to the floor with a thud. He stepped forward, once again drawing my attention to my mates who were mostly undressed.

“We don’t have to do anything. You tell us to stop, and we’ll listen. No questions, no anger, no hesitation.” Frode softly told me as he crawled on the bed.

He kept advancing, forcing me to lay down as he came to hover over me. I nodded, unable to form words as Sten and Erik crawled on the bed on either side of me. Their hands moved to my side and started to slide my shirt up. Frode leaned down and pressed a claiming kiss to my lips, before pulling back with a grin.

He moved back down my body, leaning back on his knees between my legs as he reached for the button on my jeans. He watched Sten and Erik’s hands as they slid my shirt up over my breast and I leaned up so they could take it off completely. At the same time, they each cupped a breast and squeezed it gently before Erik reached for the front clasp. With a quick flick of his fingers my breast were free, and I slid my arms out of the straps. Sten grabbed my discarded bra and threw it across the room with my shirt.

My eyes sought out Rune, who was leaning on the footboard of the bed, stroking his already hard member as he watched the scene on the bed play out before him. Frode pulled my jeans out from under my hips and carefully down my legs as he moved off the bed. He grinned and grabbed my calves, pulling me to the edge of bed so quickly a squeak of surprise was pulled from me.

“That sound. I don’t know why, but it does things it shouldn’t to me.” Rune groaned from his position, his eyelids were heavy as he watched Frode kneel between my legs, draping my legs over his shoulders.

His warm breath made my core clench in anticipation, the pressure in my stomach blooming from a dull presence to a flaming fire. Just as Frode’s tongue met my clit, Sten and Erik took a breast into their mouth. They sucked and nibbled, pushing me closer the edge of an orgasm. Sensing my impending climax, Frode scraped his teeth over my sensitive bundle of nerves and tipped me from the edge of release into the sweet abyss.

He continued his ministrations as he sucked up every drop of pleasure I could give him. My release tore through me like a tornado, leaving me spent and boneless. I groaned as my legs were set back on the edge of the bed, and Erik scooped me up, moving me to the middle of the bed.

“We aren’t finished with you yet, kitten.” He whispered huskily in my ears.

I didn’t respond, my attention pulled to Sten as he moved between my legs.

“You’re beautiful when you come, princess. I could watch that all day. Maybe one day we’ll have to do just that.” He grinned, his fingers separating my slick lips.

I winced as his thumb brushed over my sensitive bundle of nerves, but after the initial contact the overwhelming sensation turned back into pleasure. He grinned as he slid a finger into my center, thrusting it in and out a few times before adding a second. I groaned as his fingers made me feel full.

A groan from my left pulled my attention as I saw Frode’s face scrunch in pleasure as he grunted and found his release. White streams settling on my stomach. Seeing his seed on my skin made everything more intense and made me crave them even more.

I reached to my right where Erik was stroking himself as he watched Sten’s fingers move in and out of me. I reached for him, and moved closer, putting his body within range of my touch. I slid my hand behind his on his hard shaft and took over rubbing it. His eyes closed as he savored the feeling of my hand on him. Sten flicked my clit once more and sent me over the edge of my second orgasm, making me clench my fist harder on Erik.

Erik’s only response was to growl and thrust his hips into my fist. His eyes opened just enough so he could take in my face and his scowl darkened as his moved faster and erratically into my hand. It only took a few more strokes for him to find his own release. A sharp hiss pulled my attention back to Sten who had been stroking himself as he caught his own release in his hand. He kissed my thigh and moved from between my legs.

Rune stepped forward, a grin growing on his face as he took Sten’s spot.

“Roll over, angel.” He requested as his hand applied a small amount of pressure onto my hip.

Doing as he asked, I wondered what he was planning. It didn’t take long before his mouth found my center and he licked me from clit up, so his tongue thrust into my center. I groaned and found myself leaning back, pressing myself into his face. He didn’t complain, only inserting his finger into my core before he pulled his mouth away. Moving his finger from my center he pulled the evidence of my release up between my center and toward my ass. I froze, unsure what to expect.

“Relax, angel, I think you’ll enjoy this.” I could hear his grin in his tone.

I took a breath and willed my body to relax into his touch. He gathered more of my slick and started applying pressure to the dark puckered area. He kept repeating the process until my ass gave way to his thumb. He groaned as my body accepted his touch. He withdrew his thumb and switched to a finger.

I hissed at the initial stretch of him entering, but the slight pinch gave way to pleasure as he started thrusting back and forth. I stiffened a little as I felt a second finger join the first. A sharp sting bit my ass cheek as his hand came down on it. The sting quickly left, and it became a welcoming heat that made me wetter than I thought possible.

“Good girl.” Rune cooed from behind me as body relaxed again, and both of his fingers entered me.

I groaned as he started thrusting them. A fullness that I’d never expected to feel so good filled me and his other hand came to my clit and started making small circles. All of my nerves were on sensitive, and I found myself barreling once again toward a release. His hand left me but was soon replaced by someone else’s. Together we found our final release of the night and I collapsed, cocooned in a sea of warmth and tangled limbs.

“I could watch my fingers disappear into you forever, and I can’t wait to replace my fingers with my cock, angel.” Rune said before kissing my shoulder and moving off the bed.

I heard water running in the bathroom but didn’t have the energy or will to move. Rune reappeared with a washcloth that I soon discovered was warm as my mates cleaned me and dried me before settling back onto the bed. It wasn’t long before I felt sleep pulling me under, only dreams wouldn’t my exhausted mind, visions would.