Page 71 of Five to Love Him
He shivered, looking back at us with his pupils blown.
“Okay. Ah!”
He hadn’t seen us where we’d squeezed in between our bodies to sheathe his cock with our mouth. We did nothing more, knowing full well that he was likely to cum too quickly if we did, but the spike of pleasure running through him made it so we could push into him with a single finger with ease.
“We can never get enough of your taste,” we whispered into his ear while we tore open a condom and slowly rolled it over him. “We think we’re going to like this as well.”
“Are you…oh. Oh, right.”
Maneuvering him into position while stretching him wasn’t very hard. He followed every nudge and looked at us with big eyes when we opened our legs in front of him, bared ourself.
“We know it might be a lot to ask, but don’t try to do anything. Try to relax.”
“I—I—not sure if you’re aware, hive, but you’re not the most relaxing sight. Ah!”
He’d taken another finger easily, welcoming us into his body.
“Good,” we said from all our mouths.
thirty-two
I didn’t know where to look. The hive was a one-person orgy, and I felt completely unprepared to take him in all at once.
The one in front of me was on his back, but another one was straddling him so that he could kiss me. They’d put a condom on me and were now adjusting their position, the one on his back lifting his legs and using a pillow to prop himself up.
Then there was the one behind me, stretching me, and two more, one on either side, who stroked me with varying tension, setting my nerve endings on fire. One of them turned my head and kissed me, wet and sloppy and good, and one tilted my hips and guided me forward until I could feel the tightness of their opening at the tip of my cock.
I didn’t see the one who was on his back and taking me. I heard several of them moaning as they guided my hips forward. Hands held on to my waist and pulled, and with heat flaring in my belly, the fullness in my ass increased.
They were tight around my cock, warm. I’d gotten used to their hands touching me like this and getting me off, but this was something else entirely, and that I couldn’t see exactly where our bodies connected made it even better for some reason.
Before I could form words, the fingers inside of me stopped moving in and out in the slow rhythm they had been. Instead, the hive did something that made me feel like a light had been switched on inside my very bones. Rationally, I knew they were touching my prostate, but in terms of the sensation, it was on a whole different level.
“You like this, Leo? You look like you like this.”
They did it again, the pressure on that spot only increasing. I was aware of the sounds I made, incoherent and high-pitched, softened somewhat by the rain pelting the windows, but there was nothing I could do. The one on his back, the one who was taking my cock, squeezed me, and I thought I passed out for a few seconds.
I almost cummed, too, but while this was more than I had ever felt, it was so different and not quite enough. At one point, one of them had taken up kissing me again, and their hands were busy with a more calculated way of touching now, focusing on the area just above my cock, a patch of skin they seemed to like especially as well as my nipples, the touch there always intense and unusual.
“You are so soft, so hard. You taste so good,” one of them said while they were kissing me.
It made me realize they were also licking my chest, their tongue leaving traces of wetness that made me shiver.
Before I could pull out of the kiss to speak, they focused on my prostate again while at the same time moving the hips of the one on his back.
“Hive!”
“We like that. When you call for us.”
I swallowed. My mouth felt dry even though I was salivating. “Hive, my hive.”
“Yes. You’re ours. Our gleaming one, more precious than anything or anyone we’ve ever known. We think you are about loose enough now.”
“Oh…”
“Relax.”
With that single word, they pulled out of me. The sensation was odd, not good or bad, just new. I heard them tear open a condom, and the fullness I had gotten used to was quickly replaced by a slick pressure against that place they had explored with their fingers a moment ago.
