"So..hah..how do they taste?"
The air smelled like sex, the men and woman in the room already stripped of their clothes and barely getting started.
Gala laying on her back and her head hanging off the bed. She whined in response to the question from Rafayel, her eyes closed tightly.
Sylus rubbed her legs, holding them open for the werewolf in the room. "You know she can't talk with her mouth full. It's already stuffed with one of you inside it, I don't know how she's fitting the both of you."
"Cuz she's such a good girl..aren't you honey?" Xavier placed his hand on her throat, trying to feel himself inside her.
"Mhnn!" She whined more, saliva beginning to run down her lips.
Valko was more focused on her lower half, his tongue working against her folds as he tried to taste every bit of her. He wanted every drop of her essence, and he always got what he wanted from her.
"Augh, Xavier you're taking up too much space, I'm not even all the way in!" Rafayel complained, looking at the blonde.
The man scoffed in response, "Then pull out, I can fuck her throat just fine." He glared at him, brows furrowed.
Rafayel looked at his girlfriend, seeing the slight distress she was under from both of them. He sighed and pulled out slowly, "There you go, my pearl.." He soothed, one hand cupping her breast. "Much better, yeah?"
As she nodded, Sylus spread her legs wider, allowing Valko's tongue to reach deeper inside her. Gala cried out, her eyes squeezing shut tighter. The noise created vibrations around Xavier's cock and he immediately started thrusting into her mouth. His hands gripped the sheets by her shoulders, humping her throat like he was in heat.
Gala almost choked, her back arching at the dual sensation. Getting off on sucking Xavier and being tongue fucked by Valko created this cycle of pleasure.
Sylus, not wanting to be left out, took one of her hands and wrapped her fingers around his length. "You can touch me, sweetie. No need to be so shy." He said like he wasn't practically begging for her to touch him. He guided her hand up and down his dick until she got the hang of it.
Rafayel pouted, his hands cupping both of her breasts and squeezing. "Mm, cutie, I want attention too." His dick throbbed against her side, "You'll give me some right?" He leaned over her, straddling her waist. His length rested between her breasts, and he pushed them further against it. "M-My bride.." He whispered, rubbing his cock between them.
Gala choked more, her own orgasm nearing. She reached with her free hand, grabbing Xavier's thigh. He pulled back slightly, letting her speak. "Mh..wait I..I dont wanna cum like this.." She murmured, and for a moment everyone stopped. "I want..I want one of you insi-"
She didn't even get to finish her sentence before the bickering started.
Sylus was the one who helped her sit up, wiped her face off and offered a suggestion. "How about we use the wheel?"
"The wheel?" She tilted her head, and the other three immediately stopped. They looked at her in disbelief.
"The wheel." Xavier replied, one hand resting on her thigh. "It's how we answer the who does what with you question." He explained, and it only made her giggle.
She bursted out into laughter, "You guys spin a wheel to decide who gets to sleep with me?" It only grew louder as Rafayel rolled in this gigantic spinner. "What the hell!?" She smiled, her hands clutching her stomach. "Oh my gosh! Is this real!?"
"Cutie, this was my idea. You can't laugh at me." He pouted, rolling his eyes. Their names were split into 4 equal sections on the wheel, Valko lifted his finger and pushed it, spinning the plastic.
The sight of this made Gala giggle, but it wouldn't be like that much longer.
Groans filled the air as the wheel stopped spinning and landed on Xavier's name. The redhead scoffed, "Not even fair, he got to fuck her throat."
Xavier didn't seem to mind though, he immediately wrapped around his arms around the giggling woman's waist. He lied down and straddled her on his lap, "Go on..lower yourself." He ordered, eyes so dark they would look black if it weren't for the morning light.
She followed his directions, hands placed on his chest as she clumsily lowered herself onto his length. She whined and squeezed his pectorals, back arching. "X-Xavier it's too much.."
"No..its not my star." He sighed, biting his lip, "You've taken me before." He gripped her hips tighter, pushing her down.
"X-Xav..don't force it.." She gasped, looking at him with a half lidded gaze.
The others watched in awe, seeing the way she took him and how her expressions changed. It was like they could feel how her walls were squeezing him.
Valko was the first to move, standing on the bed. His length throbbed in front of Gala's eyes.
She smiled a little, "Why are you standing on the bed its-" A loud moan interrupted her sentence, Xavier bucked his hips into her, filling her completely. The werewolf took the opportunity to grab her hair and stuff her mouth. She cried out around his cock, looking up at Valko with wide eyes. "Mmmm!?"
Sylus took his position next to her, taking one of her hands and wrapping it around his dick once more, and Rafayel chose to do the same.
She gave them a whimper and tried to focus on the four of them at the same time. She bobbed her head back and forth, bounced her hips and clumsily moved her hands. It got very messy too soon for their liking, and on a day of worshipping her, they wouldn't have her do all the work.
Xavier held her still, thrusting into her instead, Valko grabbed her hair, guiding her back and forth. Sylus held her hand still and thrusted into it instead, whilst Rafayel helped her move her hand.
"Y-You're so warm, cutie.."
"Isn't she? If only you were inside her."
"Can you two not argue, 'm tryna focus on her pretty face."
"Ngh..how about..everyone shuts up."
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