Page 14 of Heatwaves

I can’t help licking my lips as he strokes his cock, staring down at me before leaning down to notch his cock at my entrance. I don’t know if he intends to tease me or not, but I’m not taking the chance.

Breaking the others’ holds on me, I sit up and push Carter until he lands on his back. No one speaks, all of them staring at me in shock as I climb on top of Carter, stroking my hand along his hard length for just a moment before lining myself up and sinking down onto him.

Once again, I’m reminded that whale shifters are not small in any form or fashion as I stretch around his cock. The bite of pain doesn’t stop me, though, as my head falls back, a moan falling from my lips. I’m barely seated on him fully before I’m moving, riding him as if my life depended on it.

“Holy shit.” Carter’s voice is filled with awe as his hands land on my hips, eyes wide as he watches me move above him.

“I guess she really needed a cock inside of her.” Oliver laughs, and I can feel him moving between Carter’s legs. His lips move along my neck with soft, open-mouthed kisses as he presses against my back.

I shiver from the sensation, my orgasm already within reach. But it’s still not enough.

“More,” I demand once more, wondering how many times I will need to ask for more during my heat. Hopefully, this will be the last time. I need these men to get with the program and give me what I need, which is all the cocks,now.

“You sure are a demanding thing during your heat.” Ty suddenly appears in front of me, tossing something to Oliver, though his eyes never leave me. “We’ll give you what you need.”

Behind me, I hear a cap open, and then something cold pours over my butt, and I realize it must be lube. “Yes,” I moan. “Take me together. I need both your cocks.”

A moment later, Oliver’s finger is gliding between my cheeks, and my body knows what to do without me having to tell it. Moments later, he’s sliding in a second finger, and I finally feelfull. I don’t realize my eyes are closed until I hear Ty groan.

My eyes snap open and quickly zero in on Carter’s lips as he moves up and down on Ty’s cock. My hips stutter, and I grind down on Carter’s cock before my body goes taut, my orgasm spiraling through me.

“Fuck, I can’t wait to get my dick inside of you.” Oliver bites down on my neck. “You’re grasping my fingers so hard, I can’t move them.”

I can’t answer him right away as I collapse forward, head leaning against Ty. I continue watching as Carter takes more and more of Ty’s cock into his mouth on each pass. I’m a little jealous of his lack of a gag reflex as he deep throats Ty with no problem.

While my body begins to heat up again, it refuses to move as Oliver finally slides his fingers from me. I hear the sound of lube being poured out once more and then a sharp gasp of breath from Oliver.

Glancing over my shoulder, I find Aidan pressed up against Oliver’s back as he kisses along his neck. It takes a moment for me to realize exactly what I’m seeing. Oliver’s hips are moving so minutely, and I can’t see anything morethan Aidan’s face, but I can see the pleasure on Oliver’s face and the tension in Aidan’s neck.

“Holy crap.” It’s barely a whisper, but both Oliver and Aidan’s eyes land on me—their hunger has me grinding down on Carter again, pulling a groan from him.

“You like what you see, kitten?” Aidan asks with a smirk and all I can do is nod as Carter’s hands tighten on my hips once more. He tilts my hips, helping me to start moving again as he thrusts up into me while Aidan’s other hand slides around to move along Oliver’s cock.

My eyes fall to watch the movement, and I realize that he’s spreading lube on Oliver’s dick, getting him ready. I don’t know why I find that so freaking hot, but it really gets me going.

Oliver moves up behind me again, guiding his cock between my cheeks. “Relax,” he tells me as he begins to push in, my hips stilling. There’s a pinch of pain, but nothing that I can’t handle, and then it’s just so freakingmuch. Being so full sends a shiver through me, and that’s before either of them begins to move.

Clamping down on their cocks, Oliver and Carter groan before they both begin to move. I quickly lose myself in the movement,coming before we’ve really even begun, and then they’re building me up to another and another.

I lose track of the number of orgasms I have before they come together almost simultaneously, and I’m a limp noodle between them. Another moment later and Ty is pulling from between Carter’s lips, stroking himself twice before his cum spills over Carter’s chest. A grunt behind me tells me that Aidan has finished as well, and then we’re all collapsing onto the bed, trying to catch our breaths.

I must fall asleep because the next thing I know, I wake up with Ty’s cock pounding in my pussy and Carter waiting to feed me his cock.

I’m not totally coherent. I’m definitely missing parts of what’s going on around me. But I know there’s sex and lots of it. Moments where I beg, whimpering for a cock to fill me and others where they fill me before I even have to ask. I come over and over again, orgasms relaxing me, sometimes for hours and sometimes for seconds.

It’s both amazing and tiring. I can only imagine what it must be like for the guys whose minds aren’t fuzzy from a heat. Though it’s obvious they have no complaints about what’s going on around us.

We sleep in spurts between rounds of sex for days, and I honestly can’t keep track of what time of day it is, let alone how long has passed. But no matter how many cocks I take or how many times I take them, my body continues to beg for more.

It’s honestly the best time I’ve ever had in my life—even if I’m not fully there the entire time. A coherent moment finds me hoping that all of my heats can be spent just like this with the four of them. It’s a thought that should never cross my mind, but I can’t seem to make myself care. I want them—now and always—and I don’t think that’s just my heat talking.

For the first time in days, I wake with a clear head. I still feel the bodies pressing against me, the hard cock against my butt. But I don’t feel the need to immediately climb on said cock and ride it for hours.

My heat has broken—finally.

“I need a shower.”

A chuckle draws my attention to Carter, where he’s wrapped around my back. “Pretty sure we all need a shower.”

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