I fumbled to get the fabric in my fingers, then clutched it tightly, holding it above my hips.
“You will be required to be on birth control,” Justin continued.
It required effort, but I kept my eyes open, watching as Landon’s gaze centered on my nether region. I could tell he was affected by the way his chest rose and fell. Not to mention the sizeable tent in his slacks. I cut my gaze to Langston. He looked completely unfazed. However, I could see the heat in his eyes, the interest. He was good at maintaining control of himself and it turned me on.
“Are you good with that?” Justin nipped my ear.
What was the question again?
Oh, right. Birth control.
“Of course. I’m on the pill now,” I explained although I wasn’t sure anyone understood me thanks to the breathy moan that accompanied my words when Justin’s finger caressed my clit.
“Fourth rule.”
He continued to stroke my clit, applying minimal pressure, but it was enough to make my knees weaken and my thighs tremble.
I nodded, encouraging him to continue with the rules. Or fingering me. Either one. I didn’t care.
“No sexual intercourse with anyone outside of this room.” Justin’s head lifted from beside mine. “For the duration of our agreement. And that goes for everyone in this room.”
A round of “agree” came from the other three. I, however, could only nod because Justin had slipped one thick finger inside me.
“God, you’re tight.”
I whimpered.
“I fucking love that you’re waxed smooth.” His thumb brushed over my skin. “I can’t wait to sink my cock into this sweet, hot pussy.”
I trembled, completely turned on by the coarse words and the sexy tone of his voice. I wanted that, too, more than I could even explain. However, I knew that wasn’t going to happen today because of all the rules and the required tests. But that didn’t stop me from imagining the four of them fucking me into oblivion.
“Justin…please…” I was grinding my pelvis against his hand without shame, attempting to get him to fuck me deeper. One finger wasn’t enough. It was merely a tease.
“You want me to make you come?”
“Yes, sir,” I whispered, hoping that would do the trick.
“I fucking love when you say that,” he groaned against my ear.
His head lifted again, but his finger didn’t stop moving inside me.
“Anyone object to me being the first to make her come?”
No one said anything, so I could only assume they were all in agreement. I hoped they were, because I couldn’t stand much more.
He slipped another finger inside me and began to move faster. I was moaning in earnest now, not caring that there were three other sets of eyes watching as Justin fingered me closer and closer to orgasm. In fact, knowing that they were watching made it that much hotter.
I couldn’t help but watch Landon and Langston, who were directly in front of me. I even glanced over at Ben and I noticed he was grinding his palm against his cock through his slacks. What I wouldn’t have given to see him jack off right in front of me, knowing that I was the one who was making him come.
Justin shifted, his left hand slipping behind my left knee. He lifted my leg, spreading me open for their viewing pleasure as he continued to drive two fingers into my pussy.
I was reduced to nothing more than sensation and a variety of grunts and groans as I let my climax build, growing in intensity until I couldn’t contain it any longer. When I came, I cried out Justin’s name over and over, my fingernails digging into his forearm as I held on for dear life.
“Very, very nice, princess,” he whispered, his words rough against my ear.
I realized he was holding me up, which I was grateful for, because I would’ve been a puddle on the floor without his strength keeping me upright.
When Justin lowered my leg, his fingers slipping from my body, I inhaled deeply, trying to catch my breath and gain my bearings. His hand traveled upward, his arm brushing over my breasts until his fingers were hovering by my lips. I knew what he wanted, so I opened my mouth, allowing him to slide his fingers over my bottom lip. My tongue darted over them before I sucked both digits into my mouth, licking them clean.
Honestly, that was a wanton move that wasn’t normal for me. I’d never once tasted myself on a lover’s fingers or any other body part, for that matter. But for some reason, these men brought out the wildcat lurking underneath.
“Remember, test results ASAP,” Ben stated gruffly as he got to his feet.
I thought he was leaving, but he shocked me when he leaned down and kissed me hard, his tongue thrusting into my mouth and dragging another whimper from me.