Page 39 of Freeing Their Heart

I have the power to pleasure all my men at one time. I have the capacity to love them all at one time. Tonight feels like a fulfillment of my purpose. I’m flooded with confidence. I’m flooded with love. And soon, I’ll be flooded with my men’s come.

It’s happening. Brawn comes first, shouting and lodging himself in the opening of my throat. Spurts of silky come make me choke and sputter. Brawn immediately pulls away, but I stop him. I wrap my free arm around his hip and drag him back in. My mouth is a wet-vac, and his sloppy penis needs cleaning.

I hear curses all around me as I slurp and suck and clean every drop from his softening shaft. Then I feel the heat of Doc’s semen splashing onto my breasts and chest.

“Rub that in,” Rev says with urgency, and then I feel hands massaging creamy come into my skin.

My hips jerk. I’m desperate for movement. Friction. Anything!

When I’m finished with Brawn, Rev gently tugs me back up to face him.

“I want to move,” I whine, but he ignores me.

Instead, he talks to the others. “Doesn’t our Heart look beautiful with come rubbed all into her?” He pauses for murmurs of agreement. “Didn’t she look beautiful choking on that massive cock? And she still managed to swallow every drop! Truly, this woman is from the Working. Only the powerful, all-knowing Working could provide a woman so perfect for us.”

I drop my head to Rev’s shoulder. His words are filling my heart just like his cock is filling my pussy. I need movement so bad! I’m about to self-combust!

“Please,” I whisper. “I need to be fucked.”

“Mmmmm,”Rev purrs. “Like hearing that dirty word come from your innocent mouth. Patience, baby. We’re getting there.”

I sag with resignation, but Rev doesn’t keep me waiting long.

“Scrap,” he says. “Step up, son. You know what to do.”

Oh, thank the Working! He has a plan!

Scrap moves in close behind me. He uses gentle hands to angle my face for his kiss. I go willingly, my body primed for pleasure from head to toe. Scrap’s kiss is deep and probing with lots of heat and tongue. I still taste Brawn’s come in my mouth. This is no deterrent to Scrap. His naked chest presses against my back, and lower, against my bottom, is his erection.

A shiver passes through me. I think Scrap is going to have anal sex with me. Other than the tip of Rev’s teasing finger, nothing has ever gone where Scrap’s impressive cock is about to go. I’m nervous. But I’m turned on enough that those nerves don’t tip over into fear.

I trust my daddy. He won’t let anyone hurt me.

And I want him to move so bad. Or let me move. Something! If I let Scrap in my butt, I’ll get what I want from Rev. Honestly, it’s a no-brainer.

“Do it,” I say. “I’m ready.”

Rev smacks my butt cheek. “Patience, girl.” His firm tone makes me clench around his shaft. I’ve never been this turned on in my life, and considering the last few weeks, that’s saying something! Even though I’ve already had two orgasms, my body is crying out for more. It’s these men! They’re all just so hot and so into me. Their passion is irresistible. Their love is more precious to me than air.

“Sorry, Daddy,” I say, and I bite my lip to keep from begging for what I need so bad.

“Fuuuck.This ass is fine.” Scrap caresses my back, down to my butt. He’s spreading my cheeks, and I swear I can feel his heated gaze on my secret hole back there. “She’s got a pink spot from that spank.” With a single finger, he traces the place where Rev smacked me, and only there his touch is cool, as if the skin is heated.

I can’t help moaning.

Then that single finger is stroking up and down over my back hole. Slow and insistent. And oddly, the stimulation there feels…good.

My back arches.

“She likes being touched here,” Scrap says.

“She’s gonna love being fucked there,” Rev says.

My forehead finds his shoulder. “Please, please, please,” I whisper. I need movement. I need it.

Smack.

My other cheek is probably pink, now.

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