KATRINA

Once Beckett can tell I'm fully seated and comfortable on top of Miles, he pulls himself from my dripping wet cunt. My core squeezes with need as I watch his fingers drip with my juices.

"Suck." He demands as he lifts his fingers to my mouth and pushes them in, demanding entrance. "Lick them clean like the good little whore you are."

I suck and lick his fingers, the pungent taste of my desire now on my tongue, as I imagine his fingers are his cock instead.

Beckett abruptly pulls his fingers from my mouth, causing a loud popping noise, before he squeezes my jaw. "I bet you were imaging my fingers were my cock instead, weren't you, you little slut." Beckett growls. Gine was my sweet nerdy mate who calls me darling, and now standing in his place was my sexy dominant master.

"Yes, sir," I whine as Miles thrusts deeper into me while Beckett squeezes my nipples firmly, his patience running thin at my delay in answering him.

"Beg me for it, and perhaps I'll force feed it to you," Beckett states, his eyes gleaming with desire.

Miles stills inside me as he and Beckett await my answer, I try to grind myself against his cock, seeking the orgasm that is nearing, but Miles holds me firmly in place, "Answer your master kitten. Behave, and we will give you a world of pleasure." He whispers seductively

"Please, sir," I beg Beckett, whimpering, my body throbbing with needing wanting to chase my release, "Please feed me your cock."

"What a good little whore." Beckett praises, letting go of my nipples, before stepping up and standing on the couch, his massive cock now eye level with me, "open your mouth wide." He states a command I follow eagerly.

Beckett grabs two handfuls of my hair and pulls my mouth down onto his cock, while he thrusts up, shoving his entire length down my throat, causing me to gag, sending a jolt of pleasure to my aching pussy. Miles begins to pound my ass again, my orgasm is nearing, but I still need more. As Beckett thrusts into my mouth again, I feel one cock sliding between my folds as someone else's is pushed into my hand. Once I'm filled to the brim, Beckett releases my hair as I tear my head back and cry out in bliss as I fall off the ledge, my orgasm rippling through my body as Samael pounds roughly and quickly into my core, opposite of Miles who is now slowly against me, gently moving his cock in my ass.

I turn my head and feel the cock opposite Beckett begin to pull from my hand. Looking up, I see I'm holding Aphelion's member as he fucks my hand.

"Fuck, Princess. You look so hot pleasuring all of us together." He hisses out between strokes, precum already spilling from his head. I lean toward him with my tongue out and lap up the leakage, earning a low moan of approval from him.

Samael moans, pulling my attention from Aphelion and back to him. Luka is standing directly behind him, a bottle of lube sitting on the table beside us.

"Watch," Beckett commands, his hands holding my head in place like I'd dare look away, "Watch the way Luka works Samael's ass, preparing him to be filled."

"Do you like that kitten?" Miles whispers, his breath hot against my neck, as he and Samael stop pounding into me simultaneously, "Do you like how Luka is working Samael's ass?"

"Yes," I whisper breathlessly, immensely turned on by the look on both Samael's and Luka's faces as Luka fully sheathes himself, driving his cock deep inside, causing Samael to groan out.

Luka eases himself out, slowly thrusting in again inch by inch, allowing Samael to become accustomed to his size. It's as if time has frozen; no one else in the room is moving or making noise except Samael's moans of pleasure and Luka's sharp breaths as he tries to be gentle. With each soft thrust, I can feel Samael push into me, the friction just enough to tease me, making me yearn for more.

My pussy quivers against Samael's cock, begging to be fucked hard. I wiggle my hips grinding my ass deeper into Miles's cock, and pulling and pushing my pussy against Samael's. Miles stays still, hissing with each roll of my hip, and Samael tries to pull out further so he can dive in deeper, spearing himself quicker and deeper with Luka's sword.

Like the greedy little slut my master claims me to be, I start to bounce on Miles's dick, chasing my release. With each bounce up, I thrust my hips against Samael, taking his cock deeper into my aching channels and pushing him harder into Luka, causing Samael to moan loudly and Luka's breath to catch each time.

"Fuck." Luka groans as Samael begins to thrust into me before pulling back and taking Luka deeper into him.

As I bounce on Miles's cock, and get pounded by Samael's, I grab Aphelion's in one hand and Beckett's in the other, stroking them while taking turns taking them in my mouth. Aphelion is gentle while I suck him off; his hands play with my nipples, allowing me to take him with my mouth at my speed. While Beckett fucks my throat as fiercely as Samael has begun to fuck my pussy, causing me to gag and drool all over his cock, moaning profanities that make my pussy drip. They're opposites while chasing their pleasure, yet each act equally turns me on.

Sounds of Moaning and groaning, sharp intakes of breath, and skin slapping fill the room as we seek pleasure from each other's bodies, my mates taking from me as I take from them. We aren't worried about Etir, nosy messengers, the council meeting, or midterms. At this moment, we only care about the ecstasy we all seek, the ultimate pleasure our bodies can bring one another.

"Fuck, I'm going to come." I cry out as my legs begin to shake again.

"No, we all come together," Beckett commands.

"Then you all better hurry." I cry loudly as another wave of pleasure hits me; perspiration at holding off my orgasm is already starting to build up on my body.

With a force that only Gods can command, the thrusting and the frequency of each thrust become quicker and faster. I'm screaming with pleasure at the intensity of everyone chasing their orgasms. Samael is moaning loudly as Luka pounds even harder and deeper into him, causing the force of Samael's impales into me to quicken. I can feel Samael's cock begin to throb inside of me, and I know he's nearing the end, and Miles is beside him.

"I can't... " I begin as my orgasm comes feeling forward. "FuckI'mgoohfuckimcumming." I scream as my orgasm hits me hard, tearing through my body, coating Samael with my nectar.

My orgasm sets out a ricochet effect. First, Miles reaches his peak, and Samael falls soon after, dragging Luka with him when he squeezes his cheeks tightly during his orgasm. Aphelion's in my rippling moans of ecstasy pushes him over as he spills his seed down my throat, and Beckett cums last, pulling my mouth off of Aphelion's cock and shoving his in and down my throat, coating me with his white liquid.

Fully sated, all six of us meld together on the couch like a melted popsicle. Exhausted by the hours of pleasure we lost ourselves in.

"Wow." I reply breathlessly, "that was..."

I stop mid-sentence. There's something off. My body it feels different, and not like it's been stretched and shared by multiple men on one night different, but like a part of me is missing; the heavy weight that I've felt on my chest since my twenty-first birthday, it's gone, it's no longer there. It's as if someone has set it free.

"Are you okay, Kit-Kat?" Luka asks, pulling himself up from the puddle first.

I'm not sure how to respond. How do you tell someone something is missing when you're not sure what's gone, to begin with?