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“Oh, god! Y’all are gonna kill me tonight aren’t you?” I groan.

Shrugging, he takes Ayden’s place between my legs as Ayden sits up on the bed, wiping his mouth. “That wasn’t a no.” He chuckles as he lowers his head to my sensitive pussy.

The guys continue to take turns going down on me until I’m a puddle of goo in a giant wet spot on the bed. I never thought I would be able to come that many times, let alone so close together!

Chapter 39

Rowen

Dear god. I was right. They’re trying to kill me. How else could you explain their vigorous and enthusiastic mission to make me come so many goddamn times?! Every time, I swear I can’t take any more and they just keep proving me wrong. They’re passing me around like their favorite toy. I mean… at least they’re sharing, right? But damn! A girl needs a break! As soon as I have the thought, Declan’s handing me a bottle of water.

“Drink up,A Stor. You need your strength for the night… hellweekendwe have planned.”

“Thank you, Daddy.” I grin as I open the bottle and take a sip.

As I sit on the bed slowly sipping my water, the guys surround me, gently massaging any body part they can reach. Hudson is sitting behind me, massaging my back and I’m so relaxed, I feel like I could melt into the bed. They took turns going down on me, only stopping their quest to kill me with orgasms, for a food break. I was handfed while they traded eatingmefor eatingoff ofme. As soon as our hunger was quenched, they went right back to it. Capping my bottle, I pass it off to one of the guys as I roll over onto my side. The guys are quick to make room and go back to rubbing my aching body.

Arching my back, I inadvertently rub my ass against Hudson’s boxer clad cock. I pause when I feel it. It’s so hard. How can he be hard from just rubbing my back? Well… I guess it’s notjustthat. Besides the fact I’m naked, pressed up against him, we also spent the past two hours playing ‘how many orgasms can they give me?’, plus it was all about me. So none of the guys have gotten off yet, while I’ve gotten off five fucking times! Deciding maybe it’s time I repay the favor, I press back and wiggle my ass on his bulge. He stops rubbing my back and squeezes my hip, stopping my motions.

“Don’t tease me, Rowe. I’m already about to blow in my shorts,” he groans.

Hmmm, maybe I should make my intentions more clear. Magicking his boxers off I reach behind me, wrapping my hand around his thick girth.

“Fuck! Rowe,” he moans as I stroke his velvety length.

Running my thumb across the tip, I wipe off a bead of precum, using it to lubricate my way as I pump my hand up and down. He lets me have my fun for a little bit… nowhere near long enough, before he gently removes my hand from his cock.

“I won’t last if you keep that up. And I’m not coming unless I’m inside you,” he growls.

“Fine,” I huff and bring my hand back to my side.

“Don’t get bratty. Do I have to spank you again already?” he murmurs in my ear. Biting the lobe in slight reprimand as he wraps his arm around my waist and pulls me back to him.

His hand finds its way up my stomach to my chest, where he grasps my breast as he bucks into me from behind. Jesus! I didn’t think I’d be ready to go again so soon, but feeling his own arousal as his cock slides against my ass, has got me aching in the best way possible. Taking his hand back, he grabs his cock and rubs himself through my swollen pussy lips.

“Damn, Rowe. You’re wet again already! You ready for me, baby girl?”

“Mmmm, yes.” I push my ass back and his tip slips inside me.

Wrapping his hand around my thigh, he lifts my leg over his as he glides into me. I feel so full I can’t help but cry out as he fills me. He squeezes my thigh as he slides in and out, tightening his grip with every thrust. I’m sure I’m going to have a bruise the size of his hand tomorrow, but I want it. Almost as much as I want him to move faster right now.

“Oh god! Hudson! Faster!” I groan as he continues his slow torment.

“No,” he grunts as he slams into me. “Last time was hard and fast. This time, I’m going to make love to you, Rowen. Whether you like it or not.”

And he does. By god, the man is a master at making slow, sweet love. Doesn’t even matter that we can’t see each other. He holds me close as he tortures me with his leisurely strokes, kissing along my shoulder. The entire time, he pours his love for me down our connection. It’s overwhelming. Yes, it’s amazing feeling both of our pleasure as he takes his time, and hits all the right spots, but I think it’s the outpouring of love that really sends me over. He was definitely not lying when he said he was going to make love to me. It’s not just the orgasm that has me feeling completely blissed out. After we come down from our high, he slowly pulls out, gently laying my leg back down, and wrapping his arm around my waist. I snuggle into him as someone covers us with a blanket.

“Get some rest,A Stor.We’ve got a big day tomorrow.”

Sighing, I nod and fall into peaceful oblivion.

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I wokeup today surrounded by my men. I had the best night’s sleep of my entire life. I don’t know if it was because they thoroughly wore me out with all the orgasms, because I slept in the same bed with all of them for the first time last night, or because of the constant flood of happiness, adoration, completeness… Hell, who am I kidding? It’s everything. Last night was perfect in every way. Exactly what I needed.

We’ve been lounging around all day. After sleeping in for the first time in six years, not counting the more coma-like state I was in after the potion, I was greeted with breakfast in bed by my half naked men. It was delicious and I felt spoiled. Of course the spoiling didn’t stop there. A while after we had eaten and relaxed, the room started changing. I looked around in confusion until it stopped. The room turned into a freaking spa! There was a hot tub, a massage table, even a mud bath!

Today has been a day of complete pampering. The guys went all out! I started in the mud bath, soaking for fifteen minutes before rinsing off in the large open shower. Ayden volunteered to help clean me, but while he washed all the mud off of me, we got dirty in a whole different way. Now that I’m all clean… again… I’ve been directed to lay face down on the massage table. Declan helps me onto the table. Never having gotten a massage before, I let him maneuver me how he wants me. Burrowing my face into the hole, I get comfortable as I wait.

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