Page 156 of Demise

Asher sinks down to his knees, turning my head to the side and forcing his cock into my mouth. I swirl my tongue around his head, bobbing him up and down my throat before gagging and doing it all over again.

“Fuck yes,” Asher groans. “Choke on my cock, princess.”

I do as he says, forcing him further and further down, when I hear a bottle of lube open. I only assume it’s a bottle of lube because, honestly, with five boyfriends, you get used to the sound really quick.

To my surprise, when I flutter my eyes open, I see Liam lining up behind Asher. I try not to make a big deal out of it, but I can feel my eyes practically bulging as Liam attempts to top Asher. I say attempt because this is a really hard angle with Asher basically straight up and down on his knees to accommodate me.

Lowering myself against Vincent more, it allows Asher the room he needs to sink down a little further, arching his back and letting Liam in.

“Shit,” Asher winces as Liam pushes in slowly.

“Oh fuck,” Liam whimpers.

I keep my eyes on them, not wanting to miss a moment of it as Liam runs his hand up and down Asher’s back in a soothing way.

“Goddamnit, Ash!” Liam groans when he’s fully seated inside him. “Your virgin ass is so fucking tight.”

“Your cock is practically splitting me in half,” Asher complains.

I pull my mouth away from him, lifting an eyebrow in amusement.

“Yeah, welcome to the fucking club,” I scoff.

Everyone chuckles at that, and even Asher nods his agreement before I suck him back down my throat.

Slowly, Liam begins thrusting, forcing Asher to buck once.

“FUCK! What was that?” he moans.

“That’s your prostate, baby,” Liam smirks as he angles himself again and again.

Asher’s moans fill up the room as Liam says to the other guys.

“Catch.”

Someone does, popping open the bottle of lube and covering my asshole in it. It’s cold at first but when his finger slides in me easily, I relax around it.

“Oh, she’s already so fucking ready for me,” Wesley smirks.

“Good, because I’m fucking ready for you,” Ronan says as he steals the bottle, covering his cock with lube and forcing Wesley to bend over.

Wesley withdraws his finger, lining the tip of his head up to my ass before pushing in. I tense at the intrusion, the feeling of Vincent inside my pussy, Asher in my mouth and Wesley in my ass is almost too much. I don’t want them to stop, though. Not for anything in the world.

Whimpering, everyone pauses their movements, allowing me to adjust before Wesley finishes pushing inside me. The burning aches for several seconds and it doesn’t ease until Vincent begins playing with my clit. I moan around Asher’s cock at that, and slowly, everyone begins moving once more.

Wesley pushes deep in me once and it forces Vincent to grit his teeth and bow his back. Pulling my mouth away from Asher, I frown at Vincent.

“Are you okay?”

“Oh, he’s fine. He can just feel Wesley’s cock rubbing against his and he’s trying not to love it,” Liam grins as he thrusts into Asher, pulling a moan out of him.

“Fuck you, Walcott,” Vincent snarls.

“Once I’m done with Asher, bend over and I’ll blow your fucking mind,” Liam says with a wink as Vincent shakes his head and looks at me.

I lower my voice as I lean down to whisper into his ear.

“Do you like it?”

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