Page 65 of Four Firemen For Christmas

“Slow down, baby.” Henry gripped her head with both hands, holding her still. “Take what we give you and let us please you.” He lifted her head to the tip of his cock, then rocked his hips, sliding in and out of her mouth.

I mimicked his actions from behind Emma, giving her my entire length with each stroke. Skin slapped skin in that beautiful sound that came with great sex. The back of my neck tingled and my balls tightened even further. Her tight cunt begged me to come and spill my seed inside her over and over again. She already had a baby growing in her despite being on birth control. We’d never held back before, and there was no need to start now.

Henry and I set a slow pace that built to a crescendo and teased Emma into a gasping orgasm. Her body spasmed and her pussy clenched in a rolling wave that locked me in place.

She popped her head off Henry’s dick and arched her back, driving into me in hard thrusts that almost made me come despite my tight hold and desperate desire to keep this going.

I held her tight and bowed my back over hers to kiss between her shoulder blades. “Marry me, Emma.”

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EMMA

What? Surely, I’d heard Samuel wrong. His cock swelled inside me, and I tried to think past the mind-shattering orgasms they’d already given me. The hopes of more had me pulsating and ready to say and do anything, but not this. Not that I didn’t want to marry Samuel, but the timing wasn’t exactly ideal.

I rolled my hips and tightened my core, dragging out a curse from him that whispered over the shell of my ear.

“I’m ruined for anyone but you, Emma. Marry me.” He kissed between my shoulders again.

I looked up into Henry’s eyes and saw a swell of love and affection take over his features. “Ask me again later. Not when we’re hyped up on sex, Samuel.” I groaned as he dragged his cock out of me and thrust it back in, pounding my pussy with every bump and ridge.

Henry took my face in his hands and held me at eye level. “You’re always going to be crazed with sex when we’re around. I’m going to make sure of that.”

God, I hoped so. I’d gotten hooked on them in the three weeks we’d been together. Thinking I’d lost them was the worst moment of my life. And now we were all together again. Not nearly as together as I wanted.

Henry saw the change come over me and held up a hand for Samuel to stop. Samuel drove into me, buried to the hilt in a move that I felt all the way to my toes.

“You’re not ready yet, but you’re close.” Henry slid away from me. “Let her ride you, Samuel. Get her going again, and when she’s ready, I’ll take her ass.”

Holy fuck. I was about to get fully fucked out by all four of my firemen at the same time. The image in my mind seemed impossible, but if anyone could figure out a way to pull it off, it was these four.

Samuel withdrew and took Henry’s place on the bed. He speared me with a look that set my pussy on fire for him. “We’re not done talking about marriage.” He made the words sound like a promise, and I’d never felt more wanted in my whole life than when the others gave me the same look of adoration and love.

I crawled into Samuel’s lap and wrapped both hands around his cock. It was thicker than ever, and my simple touch made the tendons stand out in his neck. I scooted down and blew lightly over the head, then darted out my tongue and flicked it over the tip. I tasted myself on the seam and licked my way around the bulbous head before pulling him into my mouth.

I expected Henry to admonish me for not following orders, but when I glanced to the side, he stood there watching and wearing a wide smile. I’d come so many times already that I should be satisfied, but knowing what else they could do, I wasn’t ready to stop anytime soon. I wanted to drain every last drop of pleasure from the next few hours. I released Samuel’s dick long enough to arch an eyebrow at Henry. “I’m sorry, sir. He tastes so good, I can’t help myself.”

“Damn it.” Henry scraped his hands through his hair and looked over my head at Derek. “I don’t have any of my shit here.”

But he needed the release of taking control. I understood that about him now. Sex was different for Henry. He didn’t always need to go full bondage, ass-smacking sex, but right now he needed more than was available to him by simply ordering us all around.

Derek grinned and stood. “You’re in luck. My Christmas present to myself arrived a few days ago. I ordered it before… well, before the shit hit the fan.” He rushed out, his bare ass tight.

Henry moved to the edge of the bed and leaned over me. He grabbed my ass and squeezed, then pressed his thumb over my hole. “Things are about to escalate. Are you ready?”

“Always.” I bent down over Samuel and sucked him like a damned lollipop. My ass went into the air and Henry slapped it. God, it felt so good.

Derek came back carrying a black case. He popped the lock and opened it toward Henry.

“Fuck yes.” Henry slapped Derek on the shoulder and pulled out a pair of handcuffs. “Emma, get that pussy on Samuel’s dick and put your hands behind your back.”

I drew Samuel as deep as I could, prolonging the moment and inciting Henry’s wrath. I knew him now, knew what to expect from mydisobedience. He cracked his palm over my ass, then slid his hand across the stinging flesh. When I still didn’t lift my head from Samuel’s rigid cock Henry slapped my pussy and pinched my clit.

“You know what happens when you disobey?” He grabbed my hair in a strong but gentle grip and pulled. I sucked on Samuel and the tension caused his dick to pop as it came out of my mouth.

“I know, sir.” I showed him my willingness to let him take control and watched the change come over him.

He released my hair and pulled my arms over my head, then snapped the handcuffs into place. “Samuel, get off the bed. Emma’s being a bad girl. That means she doesn’t get our cocks until I say so.” He pushed me onto my back and tied my hands to the foot of the bed. “Every time you disobey, we make you wait longer.”

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