Page 87 of Reign of Psychos

“Make our girl come,” Kyril ordered, “So I can fuck her.”

Lan looked up, his face gleaming with my arousal.

“She’s mine. Go do something useful, like cook breakfast. I’m going to need a stack of pancakes to restore my energy once I’ve made my wifey come ten times.”

“My wife!” Kyril growled like an angry bear.

“Not yet!” We still hadn’t arranged a wedding, and I was beginning to think it might never happen. Not that I minded. The whole legal marriage shit was just a formality. The bratva knew I carried Kyril’s baby, the next heir. Everyone we’d met had seemed happy about it. Happy a baby was on the way.

I rolled my eyes at their bickering, feeling my impending orgasm slip away. Frustration took hold. What was the point of having five boyfriends if they were too busy arguing to give me decent orgasms?

“If one of you doesn’t fucking make me come, I’ll do it myself!” I tried to reach down to rub my clit, but Dario grabbed my hand and kissed it.

“I’ll make you come,cara,” he promised, cupping my heavy breast and licking my nipple. I sighed with pleasure as his teeth grazed the pebbled nub. He sucked harder, the delicious pull ofhis hot, wet mouth pushing me higher. Then Kyril latched onto my other breast, and I was gone, crashing over the edge with a sharp cry.

Landon doubled down between my thighs, using his fingers to extend my orgasm and push me into a new one. It felt like I was coming for hours, non-stop pleasure.

By the time they let me come back down to earth, I lay on the bed, wrung out, soaked in sweat, and ready for a few more hours of sleep. But we weren’t done. Not at all.

“Suck Dario’s cock while I fuck you, wifey.” Landon threw a sly grin at Dar. “I like seeing you pleasure him.”

Dar glared at him while Kyril snorted. Landon loved to wind Dario up by hinting he had a sexual interest in him. I kind of hoped he would cross that line, but Dario was not at all receptive. Sadly. The thought of my guys getting it on together while I watched was a favorite fantasy of mine.

“Fuck you, pretty boy. I’ll do it for her, not you.”

“Yes please,” I moaned. “I want you to fuck my mouth, Dar.”

He got on his knees while Landon sank into my hot heat, groaning loudly.

“Fuck, you feel amazing!”

Dar’s thick cock slid between my lips as Landon watched while I reached down and wrapped my fist around Kyril’s shaft. He squeezed my breast and nibbled my neck as Landon began to move. Slowly at first, then faster as he chased his orgasm.

“That’s it,cara,” Dario murmured before breaking into Italian as he came hard down my throat.

Landon followed him over the edge with a low groan. Kyril unceremoniously pushed him aside, ignoring Lan’s curses. He flipped me over and plunged inside me from behind. God, he was so big. Every time I felt like my pussy was in danger of splitting apart like a ripe melon. Not that he ever hurt me. He always took great care to ensure I was more than ready for him.

“That’s it,malyshka, you feel so good. So tight around my cock.”

Dar’s hand cupped my tit as he lay on his side, still hard, despite having just come. His thumb rubbed my nipple, and I moaned. I wasn’t sure I could come again, but hell, I was willing to give it a shot. For science.

Kyril thrust into me, slow and deep, stretching me to my limit. With each drag of his cock, I climbed a little higher, helped along by Dar’s mouth on my breasts. Lan seemed happy to watch while stroking his cock.

The bedroom door swung open. “Hey, are you guys getting…oh.” Milo. I heard him pad across the room and the sound of shorts hitting the floor. The mattress dipped as he sat down, eyes glued to my swinging breasts. “Damn, I wish I’d stayed in bed now instead of hitting the surf.” My hot nerd had discovered surfing since we moved here.

I turned to face him, leaning in for a salty kiss. He smelled of the sea and coconut.

“You can join me for my afternoon nap later. Just you and me, nerd boy.”

Landon immediately protested. “Hey! Not fair!” He pouted. “I deserve some Thea-alone-time.”

“You deserve fuck all,” Dario scoffed. “Learn to share.”

I ignored them, my focus on Kyril’s fingers as he stroked my clit, giving me another orgasm.

“Fuck!” Kyril shuddered as he came hard, pulsing inside me. Our combined release trickled out down my thighs once he pulled out, but I didn’t care.

“Can I?” Milo asked, almost hesitantly. He loved to watch, but rarely joined in with the others, as he found too much physical stuff overwhelming.

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