Imara Diversifies The Beastmen World

Chapter One Hundred and Thirteen: Learning A Lot About Each Other II

With a soft smile playing on my lips, I voiced my request, "Can I be rewarded now? Don't I deserve it?" My tone was gentle, yet there was a hint of playful anticipation.

Harvey, Horace, and Winston looked over from across the room, halting their duties in surprise. I could see a glint of heat flicker in their eyes as they caught my scent.

Harvey, in his characteristic sweetness, interjected, "My love, It's been a long day. We can be respectful and wait, you —"

Interrupting him, I asserted, "I want to be disrespected, in the best way possible..."

Gabriel's shiver resonated through me, but it was evident from the reactions of my men in front of me. "Mmph.." They all emitted various sounds of anticipation.

Now that I had the attention I wanted, I didn't waste no time, I guided Gabriel's hands to where I desired, one I slid to covering my breast and the other I slid down to babygurl, I added, "You'll promise to take care of me after the bonfire."

I lifted my legs in a crouch position, mimicking Gabriel's legs on the outer sides of mine. I spread them apart, covering myself in a peekaboo tease with Gabriel's hand and mine.

As Gabriel gasped in a delightful surprise, a soft sigh escaped my lips, leaning my head back against his shoulder. I felt the warmth of his kiss upon my shoulder, a tender gesture that elicited a contented "Hmmm.." From deep within me.

He started to work his magic and caress my very needy body.

Meanwhile, the other guys emitted low groans of pleasure, their reactions to the building intensity that filled the air.

My brain had communicated to my body and babygurl that we was on that hoe shit, that hoe was life, and that this was the moment to embrace it.

I had every right in this world of men to indulge in these desires, to revel in the intimate connection with those who meant the world to me.

I nestled my head into Gabriel's neck, as I licked and nibbled at his neck, whispering softly, "Don't I deserve it, humph...?" I moaned, as, I nipped at his jaw with my teeth.

We shivered as our breathing built, I guided his hand to skirt teasingly across babygurl.

He pleaded, "Baby, please, let me take care of you..." he was trying to indulge completely, driving me and him insane. But I continued to tease him—us.

"Mmmph.." He pinched my nipple in punishment for teasing him so, sending jolts of lightening through me to my core.

And I slid my hand up through his loc's, caressing his ear. "Nnghh.." He groaned deeply.

Gabriel was looking down at our hands. I slid his two fingers, (the ring and middle finger) over my clit, in a slow circle, only allowing him to slip his fingers only right pass it, coating it in my slick. As the pinky, index, and thumb was spread out.

Making my stomach do these jolts of fluttering and my breath to become unstable. "Mmghh..." I whimpered as I teased us still in bratty rebellion begging for more punishment.

Clearly, I haven't learned yet and still needed correcting. When will I ever learn, huh...?

Gabriel whimpered, "Shit...nngh.." and his whines in my ear was really doing their job. I felt myself growing wetter by the seconds.

I repeated, my voice stuttered softly and enticing, for they was fully distracted, their desire evident in their eyes as they watched us. I grounded my hips, against Gabriel fingers applying pressure to my clit.

"Don't I deserve you... all?" I whispered, speaking my needs to them all..

Their unanimous chorus of "Yes..." reverberated in the air, and as I lifted my head to meet their gaze.