Experiment #9

Chapter Twenty-Five: Burn Us Up

The weeks after the exes visit from hell each couple and quad found themselves expressing their ever growing love in various positions.

Cairo took pleasure in the mind-altering blowjobs Natalia would give him on the roof as he watched the sunset.

Maya enjoyed riding Lucas' dick by the pool when everyone was still asleep or bent over the desk in his room as he pounded into her from behind.

Diego spent time reassuring Tanika of his love, as well as, the cemented role she played in his life. He made sure to tell her in both English and Spanish how much she meant to him as he stroked into her with fervor.

Alice lived to please Hailey. Their favorite spot was the theater for some reason. Alice liked hearing a movie in the background as Hailey rode her face. Pleasure was something she wanted her girlfriend to feel live and in color.

Quinn moaned loudly as Elijah thrusted into her. "Fuck!" Quinn cried out as Elijah lifted her leg and continued his pursuit. He grunted and groaned as he tried to stave off his orgasm, but as Quinn cried out her release there was no holding back. Quinn smiled lazily as she felt him fill her. Elijah panted as she played in his hair. "I love you, puddin'."

He chuckled lowly at her before pulling out. "I love you too, Harley." He kissed her lips before getting up. Oliver walked in with a smile on his face as he took off his boxers. "Did you two time this?" Oliver nodded as he got on top of her. "I bet he'd last longer though."

Quinn gasped ready to scold them before Oliver filled her earning a moan instead. "Charming..." Quinn groaned as he stroked into her masterfully. "I hate you." Quinn said shocking Oliver as Elijah walked out. "I hate you and your magic dick. You make me feel like a crackhead. I need it, Oliver. Always."

Oliver chuckled at her before groaning as she clenched around him. He picked up the place as he hit the spot he knew made her go crazy. Her screams grew louder as he placed both legs on his shoulders.

"Oliver...it's too deep...I can't..." Oliver kissed her senseless. "You can and you will, baby. This is your dick. You can take it." He leaned down to kiss her lips. "Tell me you can take it." He whispered against her lips. Quinn felt her orgasm building and nodded her head fervently. "I can take it."

By the time Liam made it to the room, Oliver was kissing Quinn passionately before getting out of bed. "No," Quinn whined as she saw Liam take off his boxers. "I can't...I'm not even here...this is a hallucination."

Liam chuckled before pulling Quinn down by her ankles. She squealed before Liam slammed into her earning a loud cry. There was nothing romantic about the way Liam pounded into her.

He was fucking her and she loved it. There was emotion behind every thrust though and she knew that he was still rattled by Katrina's presence and the fact that he could've lost her if Katrina had gotten her way.

"You're mine, Princess. Mine." Liam grunted as he grabbed onto her waist and pounded into her more precisely. "I belong to you. You own me. No one and nothing will ever take my love from you. You have to believe that."

He declared proudly before slamming into her earning a high-pitched scream. Liam pulled out and flipped her entering her swiftly from behind before she could even comprehend what was happening.

The two groaned before Liam picked up his pace once more. "Tell Daddy whose pussy this is." Quinn moaned as he began rubbing her clit. "Yours Daddy. It's yours. I'm yours." She cried out as she felt another orgasm building.

These men were determined to kill her she was sure of it, but death by a good fuck sounded noble to her. "I love you, Princess. Now be a good girl and make a mess on your dick." He pinched her clit and Quinn cried out loudly before her orgasm and his plowed through them.