Endless Love

Chapter 26

Blythe tossed her head back with a gasp as Paxton kissed and sucked down her neck. He had pushed her shorts aside, his fingers deep inside of her.

She had been minding her own business today, doing a few things around the house while the boys worked. She hadn't expected Paxton to get done early, and to show up with sex on his mind.

"Does that feel good, baby?" Pax asked.

"Please," she whispered, unable to stop the tremble in her legs.

"You're so wet," he said, curling his fingers. "You're dripping onto the floor."

"Please," she said again, sobbing as he slowed down. He was torturing her. She was going to die a slow death.

"Look, we have an audience." His lips caught the shell of her ear and she struggled to open her eyes as Paxton moved his fingers quickly, like he wanted Denver and Jo to hear the obscene sounds she was making.

"In the kitchen of all places," Josiah scolded her. He and Denver had kicked down their briefs and shorts, leaving them exposed and rock hard. "You just can't control yourself, can you?"

She squeezed her eyes just as she neared the edge once again. Her whole body shook, and Denver stepped up from behind to support her.

Paxton pulled away, and she cried, fat tears rolling down her cheeks.

Jo took his place in front of hee, but didn't waste any time aligning himself and shoving  deep inside of her. His thrusts were hard, fast. Denver was holding almost all of her weight, pulling her arms behind her back. She was totally at their mercy.

She came hard.

But Josiah didn't let up.

"Your ours to use, aren't you?" Jo asked, grunting as she clenched around him. He cursed. His thrusts became sloppy, and he released into his condom.

She didn't have time to catch her breath before Denver bent her in half, taking Jo's place and pushing into her roughly.

It felt like she hadn't stopped cumming. She couldn't tell where her orgasms stopped and began. She was so sensitive and exhausted. Her legs crumbled.

Denver held her up until Josiah could get a small pillow under knees.

Paxton was stroking himself, and she opened her mouth, eager to please him, too.

"Our good little slut," Denver said, his palm hitting her ass firmly.

She had tears streaking her cheeks. Paxton was gripping her hair, encouraging her to swallow him as much as she could.

She loved it. She loved to be used by them, completely filled by them.

She felt Josiah's hand reach down to her clit.

"I can't," she protested weakly, breathlessly.

"You will," Josiah said firmly. "Be a good girl and finish with them."

Paxton pulled her head all the way down until she gagged. She choked around him.

"Shit," he cursed, spilling down her throat. She swallowed, gasping when he finally let her breathe.

Her vision darkened as she came one last time. She screamed from the intensity of it. She felt Denver finish, pulling out of her.

She felt empty without them. The back of her thighs were soaked, and Denver had to support most of her weight until she came down from her high. Her head was fuzzy.

"That was amazing," Denver said, helping her sit on her butt for a moment to catch her breath. The floor of the kitchen was cool beneath her heated skin.

"How about a bath, honey?" Josiah asked, giving her an incredibly gentle kiss.

She nodded, trying to catch her breath.

Paxton helped clean her up just a little before carrying her to the upstairs bathroom.

He set her down in the warm bubbles. Her three guys gathered around.

"That was pretty rough, Bee," Jo said, sitting on the edge of the tub. He had a hair brush, and he brushed her hair until it got rid of all of the tangles their fingers had caused. He clipped it up so she could sink lower into the water.

"I'm okay," she confirmed softly.

"Just because I say things does not mean I mean them," Denver said. "Would you let me know if I said something you didn't like?"

"Yes," she nodded. She liked the name-calling though.

"So beautiful," Paxton cooed, taking a rag and cleaning her soft skin. "Aren't you? Beautiful baby."

He blew a playful raspberry against her cheek. She giggled in response, pulling away from the tickles.

They helped her out and lotioned her up. She was put in somebody's t-shirt and placed in the middle of their bed.

She settled into the blankets as Denver flipped on her favorite show. She curled into Josiah, feeling her eyes flutter immediately at the comfort and pampering.