Page 108 of On The Edge
How great would it be if I had marks from all four of them? I’d take a photo to keep them all forever.
“Melody,” Reis groans, and with one last thrust, holds me flush against him as he comes deep inside me like he’s trying to leave a piece of himself there.
“That was far hotter than I ever imagined it,” Kai says softly.
“You imagined watching Reis fuck Melody within an inch of her life?” Adam asks.
“I imagined all of us fucking her. Claiming her. Possessing her.” His eyes meet mine and I see the wild look there. The look that says he wants it all. In every configuration, however I'll let him see, taste, touch, smell, and hear me. “It was fucking perfect.”
My eyes start to feel heavy as Reis slips from my pussy and I gasp. A fucking river of cum starts to slide out of me; mine, Markus', Reis', Kai’s. And Reis slowly pushes it back in, holding his fingers inside me until I force my eyes open.
“Keep us in,” he says breathlessly, and I nod, mutely promising to do so, while I fall asleep.
TWENTY-FIVE
I will never forgetthe terror that fills my whole body in this moment.
Melody’s eyes fall back in her head and we all jump to attention. Dicks hard but forgotten in our hands as her eyes seemingly close without her permission.
“Mel?” Reis asks quietly, shaking her arm.
“Did you actually fuck her to death? It was a goddamn joke!” Kai snaps, shoving Reis out of the way so he can check her pulse. “Come on, baby.”
“Is she okay?” Markus asks, and I can hear the fear in his voice. He falls forward to see her closer, rolling her head to face him, and gently tapping her cheek. “Melody?”
I climb onto the bed behind her, ignoring all the others and pull her chest up against mine.Please, please, please,I pray and hope to any deity that is listening that she’s okay. I hold her tighter, and she groans.
Relief fills the air around us. Thank fuck.
But my celebration is short lived because Mel doesn’t wake up.
“What the fuck is going on?” I say, the fear is clear in my tone.
“Her pulse is steady. Maybe she’s just really tired. The first time all four of us are together-together plus her first real airplane ride? Probably overwhelming.” Kai presses a hard kiss along the pulse point at her wrist. “Let’s give her some time.”
Reis pulls his sweats up, and finds the shirt he dropped to the side, before climbing over the side of the bed. He opens the door to the bathroom behind us, wetting a towel to clean her up with.
“Should we wake her up?” I ask. We have to make sure she cleans up, goes to the bathroom, all that. I don't want her getting sick, especially right before we get to London.
“Let her sleep,” Markus says, his finger trailing down Mel’s face softly and even in sleep, she moves towards him. “It’s going to be a wild two weeks.”
“We should make sure that the stewardess keeps her mouth shut,” Kai says, looking out the edge of the curtain.
“You don’t think…” The end of my sentence dies as I immediately worry about what he’s implying. Melody would be so embarrassed, immensely stressed out for the rest of the trip if she knew that people heard us all. I can’t let that happen to her. Not when she gave us something so fucking beautiful.
“No, I don’t. We made sure she was quiet, but bitches are nosy. Especially when they’ve been rejected.” Kai shrugs, sitting back in the chair by the bed, completely naked still. Seemingly with no intention to cover up. Is this what I’m signing up for? Seeing their dicks all the fucking time? I mentally roll my eyes.
“Are you going to get dressed?” I say pointedly, pulling Melody back into me tighter.
“No, I’m going to shower. And then I’m going to steal our girl from you and sleep until we land.”
“No, no, no, no, no.” I shake my head, “You guys got her when I fell asleep, I’m watching her.”
Reis comes back, climbing over the bed and cleaning her up with a warm washcloth, gently–being more gentle than Ithought he was able to be–running the fabric through her folds, cleaning away all the cum and lube.
“We’ve got to wake her up,” Reis says, and I agree. I run my fingers through her hair softly, murmuring in her ear to bring her out of sleep gently.
“Melody, baby, you’ve got to go to the bathroom,” I whisper, pulling her from her dreams.
