Those In The Forest

Part 89: Iris

"You heard me."

          Three simple words turned me absolutely feral. Before I knew it, I was on her, straddling her hips, my hand around her throat. I would think I was taking things too far, but the smirk on her face says she was getting exactly what she wanted.

          "Tease!" I snarled in her face, and all she did was laugh.

          "I would never think to do such a thing." she grinned. I watched as she placed her hand on mine, making me squeeze her throat tighter. The action sent a throbbing pulse to my clit. "I just figured you didn't want me as much as they did. I mean, they were practically panting when they saw me. On the other hand, you were all calm and content; honestly, it hurt my feelings. Do you not like the new me?" she pouted.

          She was toying with me. Why, I have no idea, but she was enjoying herself.

          I couldn't tear my eyes from hers. I bared my teeth at her. "You wanted me like this? To the point where I can't think of anything else but your taste on my tongue." Her smile told me I was right.

          "Hazel made sure to prove just how much she wanted me. Drove her tongue right inside the second I pushed her to her prize." Reagan tried to look at Rose, who was spectating the entire thing, with the same feral look I had. "I almost got Rose to snap. She was very close to sneaking her fingers in my pants. Fuck, I would give anything to feel her fingers deep inside me." she moaned, arching her hips up, seeking some kind of pressure where she needed it most. "Ivy was also close, but she seemed content with my lips, especially when she stuck her tongue in my mouth. She did get very handsy with my ass, though. You all seem very fond of my ass."

          "What do you want, Reagan?" I tried to stop growling, but she was pushing me to my fucking limit.

          She bit her bottom lip. "I want you all to fuck me," she said, using a lot more strength than I thought she had to flip us over, so she was straddling my hips. My hands were on her waist as she rocked back and forth. "I want you all to use me. Touch me like you never want to let me go."

          "You could've just asked," I grunted.

          She hummed. "Where would be the fun in that?" she smiled at me and then turned to look at Hazel, Ivy, and Rose. She removed herself from my waist and stood up, ripping her shirt off. I couldn't tear my eyes from her nude body. "The bruises and swelling are gone. I didn't want you to see me until they were," she said, her smile faltering a little.

          "You look amazing," Ivy said breathlessly.

          Reagan frowned at us. "I'm starting to feel a little exposed." she raised a brow at our clothes. Within seconds, we stripped out of our clothes and were standing around her, naked and ready for whatever she had to offer.

          She looked around at us; something sparkled in her eyes. "I have something your four might really like, but you can only use it if I get to use it first."

          We waited patiently for her to tell us what it was, but she smirked and pushed past us, walking over to the closest where she pulled out the black bag she got from the mall.

          "What's in there?" Rose asked, trying to sneak a peek.

          Reagan pulled out five boxes and threw them on the bed. "These are gifts from Bryce. Having a wealthy best friend does have its perks."

          I walked over and picked up one of the boxes. My mates looked over my shoulders. My eyes widened when I realized what it was.

          "They're cocks..." Hazel said, and we all looked back at Reagan. She pulled out leather bindings.