Chapter 67

Not to be left out, Elek knelt between my legs, spreading me wide open. For a while he just sat still, gazing hungrily at my drenched pussy while Dermott and Christos sucked my breasts, and Theron began to kiss my ears and the side of my throat. Elek lifted both my knees up over his elbows and leaned down, licking a slow line along my slit.
"God, you taste like honey," he purred, diving in for a deeper taste.
"Mmm-hmm," agreed Christos, without letting go of my nipple. He sucked it deep and used his raspy tongue to flatten it against the roof of his mouth. On the other side, Dermott had settled into a steady rhythm, alternating deep suction with flicks of his tongue across the very tip. Theron drew on the base of my neck in a way that would have left one hell of a hickey on a human.
Altogether it was - astounding. I grabbed hold of Dermott's arm and, I think, one of Theron's thighs and threw my head back to open my throat to Theron. He lifted a wrist next to my chin.
"Bite me," he murmured into my ear.
I grabbed his hand with mine, bringing it up to my mouth, so close to orgasm I was practically mindless with need. I bit into Theron's wrist. The warm, rich flavor of his blood burst on my taste buds. I'd never tasted a feline shifter before and his blood was peppery and hot.
"You are so fucking beautiful," Elek muttered. His breath fanned softly against my sensitized clit. "Come for us, angel."
When he sucked my clit into his mouth, I couldn't do anything but come.
And come. And come.
I had to stop sucking Theron's wrist so I could scream. I'm not usually a screamer, but the sensory overload was more than my synapses could handle. By the time the long, rolling climax was over, tears were streaming down my cheeks. Theron cupped my face in his hand and kissed them away while the others gentled their caresses, bringing me down.
They weren't even close to being done. No, the wicked gleam in each pair of eyes let me know the party was just beginning.
I don't know how they decided who got to do what - if they'd planned ahead or had a usual pattern. Theron held my hand and sucked on my fingers one by one while both Christos and Elek stepped back to don condoms. Theron carefully lowered the back of the lounge, supporting me with his arm before laying me down on what was now approximately a queen-sized bed.
Dermott picked up the oil. "Roll over, angel."
With Theron's encouraging smile urging me on, I did, content to trust them to see to my pleasure as well as theirs. A long bolster pillow appeared from somewhere - Theron? - and I propped it under my arms, leaning up on my elbows so my face and breasts weren't being smushed into the cushion of the chaise.
Dermott stroked the warmed oil over my shoulders and down my back. It wasn't really a massage, more a slick caress. He spent a little more time kneading my butt, making sure the muscle there was nice and loose as his slick fingers moved ever closer to my anus. Just before he breached my sphincter, he added a little more oil, making his finger so slippery his invasion was utterly painless.
"That is such a sight," Theron said. He stood at the head of the chase, his engorged cock bobbing above my head, flushed purple with blood. "His finger sliding in and out of your rosebud while he strokes himself with his other hand."
I turned my head enough to catch a glimpse over my shoulder. Dermott pierced my ass with a second finger and fisted his cock. He thrust his fingers in and out, spreading them to stretch me as he went, and pumping himself with the same rhythm.
The cats seemed to constantly crave touch. None of them did anything overtly sexual while Dermott fucked my ass with his fingers, but they all touched me continuously, one petting a shoulder, another stroking my hair, one sucking the tips of my fingers. They also kept up a constant murmur of explicit praise.
"God, angel, you're so fucking hot."
"Isn't that the prettiest pink asshole you've ever seen?"
"Come on, Dermott. I want to see her skin spattered with your cum."
"I can't wait to sink my dick into her pussy. Bet she's tight."
"Hell yes." That was Theron, who'd had his fingers up my pussy just moments before. "And sweeter than candy."
Dermott groaned. "Jess, I want you to suck Theron's cock. Can you do that for me?"
This time it was me who moaned - with hunger. "Hell yes." I crooked a finger at Theron. "C'm'ere."
He sat on the chaise and scooted forward with his long legs splayed on either side of me. This brought his groin right in front of my face. I inhaled deeply, taking in the spicy scent of him, and wrapped both my hands around his erection.
Each of the brothers was thicker than Dermott if not as long. Their cocks were as distinct as their personalities. Theron's had a marked upward curve. Christos' was the thickest of the three, heavily lined with ropy veins, while Elek's sported a unique, heart-shaped head. Unlike Dermott, the brothers were also all circumcised. It was a reminder that they were younger, not that I cared. As long as everyone was over twenty-one, I was fine. Right now, what I wanted was to find out how Theron tasted. I used my hands to bring his tip right to my mouth and flicked my tongue out and lapped up a droplet of pre-cum. Incredible. Just like their kisses, and just like his blood, Theron's fluid tasted of desert breezes, tangy salt, and exotic spices. As if in response to my urge for more, another drop beaded instantly and I slurped that one up as well.