IRIS
The next seven days pass in sleep and rest, the guys joining Hunt and me in bed on some kind of rota. The rest of the time they take patrolling the island while Nik continues to work on his takeover plan.
“Fuck, Baby Boy…” Hunt’s deep moan wakes me from sleep, and I blink eyes open to find Hunt on his back, his neck corded, and his fingers tangled in Roman’s hair as he licks and suck Hunt’s dick like it’s his favourite ice cream.
Heat flashes through my entire body, my core fucking throbbing as I watch the pleasure twist Hunt’s face.
“You have an audience, brother,” Rowan purrs from behind me, his feverish body coming flush with mine. My eyelids flutter as his hands make quick work of pulling down the sheet I was sleeping under, revealing my naked body to the chill air-con air of our bedroom. “Make sure you give my Lamb a good show.”
Roman’s eyes open as he licks the head of Hunt’s dick, Hunt’s hips thrusting with the teasing of his tongue. Roman smirks, turning his gaze to me, his eyes going hooded and burning a path across my body.
“Shit, Princess. You’re fucking exquisite,” he rasps, and heat flushes over my body at the praise. “Open her pussy for me, brother.”
Rowan lifts my leg, hooking it over his hip, and two masculine groans fill the room as Hunt and Rowan take me in.
“So ripe for him, Peaches,” Hunt coos, and I squirm, my core pulsing with need. “Stretch her with your cock, Rowan.”
“Yes, boss,” Rowan answers, his tone teasing but low and so damn sexy. He doesn’t mind following these orders.
I don’t even need any lube—joys of pregnancy—and I gasp when Rowan slides in deep.
“Roo,” I breathe out. Fingers suddenly lock with mine, and I open half-lidded eyes to find Hunter holding my hand.
“I assume this is allowed under your new rules?” He arches a blond brow, and I would make a smart remark, but Rowan pulls out, only to slam back in, sending lightning racing up my spine.
“Really, we should hook you up to your monitor,” Roo whispers in my ear, and Hunt’s eyes roll when Roman goes back to licking and sucking him.
Rowan thrusts again, hard and deep, but not fast so that I can enjoy the show before me. The piercings on the underside of his shaft hit all the right spots, like my personal ribbed dildo. His hand comes around me, swooping under my stomach and finding my clit.
“Fuck, Roo!” I hiss as he pinches the bud, which has become really fucking sensitive.
“I want you to come all over my dick while you watch them and I fuck you, Lamb,” he orders, his voice so fucking sexy as he continues to destroy me in the best possible way.
It takes an embarrassingly short time for him to build me up to that edge, and I’d be ashamed, but I don’t give a fuck because it feels too damn good.
“Fuck— Yes— Don’t stop— Please—” I’m babbling, almost incoherent as he continues those deep, punishing thrusts while strumming and pinching my clit until I’m screaming his name, my release coating his hand and no doubt the bed beneath us.
My body tingles, my nerves on fire as pleasure consumes me completely. It’s always good with my guys, always has been, but something about my pregnancy not only makes me extra horny but also come harder than I ever have before. Stars dance before my eyes, blocking my vision and my view while Rowan keeps thrusting, not pausing until I’m shaking, trembling in his arms.
When I blink my eyes open, they land on Nik, naked and pumping his thick cock in his fist, the piercing glinting at his tip.
“You are so beautiful when you come, Kotenok,” he purrs, and a shiver cascades over me, Rowan groaning behind me as I tighten around him. “Want to keep watching while Daddy and I spit roast Roman?”
My breath stalls inside my chest, Roman groaning deep around Hunt’s dick as he gets to his knees, waving his very much naked arse in invitation to Nik.
“You ever fucked a man before, Sweetheart?” Hunt asks, his voice strained as he holds Roman’s head in place, keeping his dick lodged in the back of Roman’s throat by the look of it.
Nik licks his lips, his forehead wrinkling as he shakes his head. “Lev will be my first.”
Hunt’s eyes go soft, his hand easing its grip on the back of Roman’s hair so he can come up for air. “You hear that, baby? Your tight arse is going to be Nik’s first.”
“Please, Love. Please fuck me,” Roman begs, looking over his shoulder at Nik.
Nik drops himself over Roman’s back, cupping his cheek and brushing his lips over the other man’s. “It would be an honour to have you as my first, Lev.”
These guys. I’m not sure my heart can take more. They’re too fucking sweet. I gasp when Rowan flexes his hips, reminding me he is here too. The other three look at me, their pupils blown as they watch Rowan fuck me for a moment.
“Don’t mind me,” I rasp, moaning when Rowan flicks my clit.
“Lube is in the drawer, Sweetheart,” Hunt states, and I watch as Nik places another gentle kiss on Roman’s lips before straightening up and grabbing the bottle out. “Make sure to lube him up good, and your dick.”
Rowan keeps moving his hips in that slow but deep rhythm, embers sparking all over my body as I watch Nik follow Hunt’s orders. He throws the bottle on the bed next to him, Roman moaning when Nik slides his fingers between his cheeks.
“Fuck, yes,” he breathes, and I can hear how much wetter I’m getting just watching. It’s making the most obscene noise, but Rowan just rumbles a satisfied sound, his hips doing a dance that I know will drive me crazy.
Soon Nik is replacing his fingers with his dick, and I watch with wide eyes and hot cheeks as he slowly pushes inside the other man.
Fucking hell, it’s got to be one of the hottest things I’ve ever seen. Roman’s eyes roll back, his mouth opening to groan, which Hunt makes use of, directing it back onto his hard cock. Nik’s gripping Ro’s cheeks so hard his fingers are indenting the man’s skin, and his jaw is clenched, his neck corded as he pushes all the way inside Roman.
“Suka Blyad, Lev,” Nik grits out, his body trembling as he holds himself still, buried to the hilt. “You are so fucking hot, so tight around me.”
“Oh god,” I moan, the sight and his words almost undoing me. Roman can only gasp and gurgle around Hunt’s cock, Hunt forcing him down until Roman’s nose touches his pelvis.
“That’s it, baby, choke on Daddy’s cock while he fucks that tight arse,” Hunt snarls, and Jesus fucking Christ, I’m not sure how much longer I can watch this without combusting.
“I can feel you clenching around me, Lamb. Strangling me as you watch your husband and lover fuck your boyfriend,” Rowan purrs in my ear, his lips tracing down my neck while his hips pump in and out. “But maybe you need a little pain to send you over the edge.”
His bite is sudden and sharp, and he was right because it sends me free falling into space, screaming out my pleasure as he fucks me hard. I manage to keep my eyes open, watching as Nik watches me back, his thrusts into Roman’s arse becoming hard and fast as I squirt all over the mattress.
My hand clenches Hunt’s in a death grip as I just keep fucking coming, Rowan finally picking up his pace, chasing his own release now that he’s given me two orgasms. His teeth sink deeper, warmth pooling around them, telling me he’s drawn blood. He just makes a feral sound in the back of his throat, his tongue lapping at my blood as he punches into me.
“Fuck! Baby!” Hunt yells, his hips coming up as he brings Roman’s head down and comes into his throat. I watch through half-lidded eyes as Roman’s throat bobs, swallowing down everything that Hunt gives him, his body moving in time with Nik’s rapid thrusts.
Rowan gives my clit one last squeeze, thrusting deep, which elicits a mini orgasm as he comes inside me with a deep groan, his teeth still lodged in my shoulder. I keep my eyes on Nik, watching with stuttering breaths as he gives one big thrust with his hips, sinking deep into Roman with a low groan.
He’s beautiful when he comes, his head thrown back, his eyes closed in rapture as he holds Roman still. We’re all breathing hard as we come down from our highs, Rowan removing his teeth but staying inside me as Nik pulls out of Roman, sitting down on the bed as Hunt lets Roman up from his lap.
I frown as I notice Roman’s erection, his dick weeping and practically begging for attention.
“Ro?”
“Yes, Princess,” he answers, his voice hoarse, lips puffy, and eyes watery.
“Come fuck my mouth, please,” I beg, needing to taste him and give him his own climax, but I’m too blissed out to move, and it’s kind of cumbersome with my growing stomach.
“Jesus Christ, Princess. Warn a guy first,” Roman rasps but shuffles up, kneeling before my face, his dick in front of my lips. I waste no time wrapping my lips around his head, using my tongue to lap at his slit.
“Fuck, just like that, baby.”
His hand comes to grip my hair, fingers gripping lightly, and I hollow my cheeks, swallowing him as far as he will go. It’s messy, spit dribbling down my cheek to pool on the pillow below me, but I don’t care. The sounds he makes above me, his hips thrusting as he fucks my mouth as much as I suck him, makes me not give a fuck about anything else.
It really doesn’t take long, his curses flowing as he thrusts faster, and soon my mouth is filled with his salty release, which I swallow down as much as I’m able.
He pulls out when he’s finished, a gasp leaving my lips and tears staining my cheeks as I look up at him, taking in the sweat dotting his skin, his chest heaving.
“Fucking hell, Princess,” he whispers, and I grin at him, pleased I could render him into a hot mess like he so often does to me.
“We should get cleaned up, and feed you,” Nik states, and I glance his way to see he’s still naked, his hand held out towards me.
“Um, Roo, think you could let go of my neck and pull out?” I ask, giggling when he growls, then gasping as he thrusts his semi-hard dick inside me at the same time he laps at my wounded neck. “Please?”
“Fine,” he grumbles after releasing my neck. Wetness rushes between my thighs as he pulls out, and between him, Nik, and Roman, they manhandle me up off the bed.
“I am capable, you know!” I scold them, squeaking when Roman swats me on the arse.
“Come get clean, Princess,” he states, Nik walking ahead of us towards the bathroom, Rowan bending down and tugging on his sweatpants.
“You not coming?” I ask, and he gives me a predatory smile.
“I want to have your come on me for the rest of the day, Lamb. Then every time I take my dick out for a piss, I’ll smell you.”
That shouldn’t be hot. Nope.
“Well, I wouldn’t mind a wash,” Hunt grumbles, attempting to get up, and I go to rush over to him, but Roman beats me to it.
“I’ll come back and give you a sponge bath, Daddy, okay?” he says, trying to push Hunt down, but Daddy is having none of it.
“Fuck off. I’m coming for a fucking shower. I’ll be careful of my stitches,” Hunt tells him, though he accepts Roman’s help to actually get up.
His face scrunches in pain as Roman gets an arm around him and helps him towards the bathroom.
“Stubborn fucking twat,” Roman grumbles under his breath as he passes me, and I giggle.
“Both of you will be punished when I’m better. Don’t think I’m not keeping track,” Hunt threatens, and I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t looking forward to it. “Sweetheart still needs his.”
They disappear into the bathroom, Rowan coming up behind me and hugging me.
“You head into the bathroom, I’ll make us all some breakfast,” he offers sweetly, kissing my cheek and waiting until I’ve walked into the bathroom before he leaves the room.
Steam fills the space, which has the biggest shower I’ve ever seen in my life. We could all easily fit inside it, but then I guess Lilly and her Knights have the same number as we do in their group, so makes sense that things like the bed and shower are extra large.
“Come on, baby,” Roman states, having handed Hunter off to Nik and now walks towards me. “I wanna rub soap all over that stunning fucking body.”
I huff a laugh as I let him lead me to the shower, under one of the many showerheads. “Just be careful of my nipples. They’re super sensitive at the moment.”
His lips tip up in a devilish smirk as he squirts some shower gel into his palms, rubbing them together until his hands are covered in bubbles.
“Oh, I know, Princess, and I plan to see if I can get you to come one more time from playing with them alone.”
Lord save me from sexy fucking men who just want to make me come until I can’t think straight.
On second thoughts, maybe don’t.
