Page 1 of Echos and Empires
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Emma knelton the hardwood floor, naked except for the thin tank top clinging to her curves. Five rigid cocks surrounded her at eye level, each begging for her devoted attention. She reached out, letting her fingertips trail first over Bash’s thick smiling as her featherlight touches drew an audible shudder from the man.
Wrapping her fingers around Bash’s erection, she leaned forward, her tongue gliding across the head of him before sliding her mouth around his length.
Bash’s thick shaft stretched her lips and dared to nearly touch the back of her throat as she bobbed her head, tongue swirling around the swollen crown. Her hand followed behind her mouth, squeezing ever so slightly as she sucked him. His, musky taste dribbled into her mouth, making her core clench with need. But she wouldn’t have only one, not when they were displayed like this before her, and she wouldn’t rush any of their pleasure.
Letting her free hand roam to the left, she wrapped it around William’s length, taking in how hot it was. She let her work William’s impressive length, pumping him from base to tip in long, firm strokes. The slickness of pre-cum dribbled from hisslit, and she used her thumb to spread the silky fluid, reveling in his shuddering groan even as Bash’s hands tangled in her hair.
To her right, the slick sounds of pleasure reached her ears and she let her gaze leave Bash’s to see Liam and Chris fisting their cocks now, hips rocking forward at the same pace as she worked on the other two. Liam gripped his thick shaft, working himself with efficient twists of his wrist. Chris pumped his length with slower, teasing strokes, knowing it would make his release that much more explosive.
“You’re forgetting someone.”
The low growl took her gaze next to Bash, her mouth slowing on his dick for just a moment. Alex’s piercing hazel eyes met hers and brought heat pooling between her thighs. He stood next to Bash, gaze locked with hers, watching her service the other men with rapt intensity. The raw, unabashed hunger in his expression seared her, made her ache to have him buried inside her while she continued to please Bash and William. But this was not about her.
Emma moaned around Bash’s dick, the vibrations drawing a deep grunt from him. Her tongue swirled around his swollen head. Hollowing out her cheeks, she took him as deep as she could. The salty burst of pre-cum on her tongue urged her on. She needed to taste Bash, to drink down every last drop he could give her and make certain he knew how important his pleasure was to her the way they all made sure she had her pleasure. Her hand moved faster over William’s rigid flesh, squeezing and stroking until she watched his legs go tense and his hand landed on her shoulder.
William’s groan was far more audible than his words, but she heard them nonetheless. “Fuck, Emma, just like that. Your hand feels so good.”
God, she loved pleasing her men like this, being the center of their lust and attention. Having all that masculine powerfocused solely on her. It made her impossibly wet, impossibly ready for what would come if they didn’t let her finish them.
Liam and Chris’s breathing grew harsher, punctuated by bitten off curses as they neared their peaks. But still Alex held back, just observing, eyes burning into hers with an intensity that left her breathless. She could drown in those fathomless hazel depths, gladly sink into the fierce devotion and passion reflected there. He wasn’t all fun and games, and certainly not at moments like this.
Bash suddenly fisted his hand in her hair tigther, holding her still as his cock sat idle in her mouth. He pulled back, his slick cock slipping from her lips with a pop. Emma released William and looked up at Bash questioningly. He cupped her face, brushing his thumb over her swollen bottom lip.
“On your feet, Emma. If we keep this up, I won’t be able to make you scream first.”
His gruff command sent shivers racing down her spine, with a glance to William he nodded and she released his erection from her grip. William stepped back to give her room, and she rose to stand on legs shaking with desire.
Five pairs of lustful eyes raked over her body as she tried not to move toward one of them over the others. Each one was different in bed with her, perfect in their own way, but she would never pick first when they were all together, never make one feel more than the others.
Her men had always protected and cared for her, in this harsh world and in the haven of their bed. Now it was her turn to worship them.
Chris stepped forward, taking command as he so often did. He crowded close to her until her body instinctively stepped back. He lifted a hand, encircling her throat as he walked Emma backwards until her shoulder blades hit the wall. It was aggressive, more aggressive than usual, and a shock of pleasurespiked through her. His grip was firm but gentle, holding her in place as his body caged her in. Emma’s pulse raced under his fingertips as every single muscle on Chris’s body seemed to invade hers.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” Chris rasped, his voice rough with desire.
He captured her lips in a searing kiss, tongue delving into her mouth to claim her. Emma whimpered and arched against him, hands grasping at his broad shoulders. His fingers danced over her folds as he hips bucked while he devoured her, and her head swam as her core began to pulse. She nearly whimpered as his hand fell away from teasing her, and both rest on her ass. Chris spread her legs and slammed into her body, stretching her with the slight sting she’d grown to crave.
“Chris!” Emma cried out, nails digging into his back as he stretched and filled her.
Both hands now gripped her ass, tugging her closer against him and drawing her legs around his back without hesitation as the world began to spin around her. She clung to his shoulders, nails scoring down his back as he pounded into her mercilessly. His hands gripped her hips hard, but never hard enough to bruise.
Three quick thrusts and his length was gone, forcing her legs to unwrap from his waist, and leaving her empty and aching. Before she could protest, Chris flipped her around to face the wall. He kicked her feet apart and pushed between her shoulder blades until her chest was pressed against the cool surface. Again he spread her legs as Emma braced her palms on the wall, shivering as Chris trailed his fingers down her spine.
Chris notched his cock at her entrance and slammed back in, stretching her impossibly full. The new angle had him hitting deeper, his pelvis grinding against her ass with every powerful surge of his hips. Pleasure coiled tighter and tighter in Emma’score, her inner muscles fluttering around Chris’s pistoning length.
He curled an arm around her waist, pulling her back into his thrusts. She lost count of how many thrusts before her vision sparked black and she shattered, ecstasy exploding through her like a supernova as heat washed over and everything stopped for a single moment.
Pleasure exploded behind Emma’s eyelids as she shattered, inner muscles fluttering wildly around Chris’s dick. His hips thrashed faster and her back thumped against the wall until he came, nuzzling her neck.
Finally, Chris slipped out of her body and spun Emma back around. He cupped her face in his big hands and claimed her mouth in a searing kiss, his tongue delving past her lips to stroke along hers. Emma melted against him.
Chris pressed his forehead to hers, both of them panting harshly. He brushed a tender kiss to her lips before pulling out and spinning Emma around to face the wall. The cold concrete against her sensitive nipples made her gasp.
“I’m not done with you yet,” Chris growled in her ear, the promise in his words making her shiver. He nipped at her earlobe before stepping back. “On the couch. Now.”
Emma stumbled to the couch on shaky legs, Chris’s commanding presence at her back. Anticipation thrummed through her veins as she sank down onto the plush cushions. He’d never gone for this long, and she wasn’t certain she wouldn’t expect this every time.
