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F our pairs of hands. Four mouths. One me. No matter how often it happened, I never seemed to truly grasp the reality of my relationship. It was hot—not just attractive or lustful, but molten. Passionate. Filthy. Disgusting, some might say. Hedonistic? Possibly. But who really gave a shit? I loved them and they loved me and as long as we were okay with it and we weren't hurting anyone, then everything was alright in the world.

I gasped as warm, unrelenting fingers ran down the length of my leg. A hand cupped the back of my knee, jerking my leg up and over—spreading me open for the four of them to look their fill. Red infused my cheeks, but I couldn't cover my face. Even as I tried, Dare circled around the side of the bed, reaching back and fisting the fabric of his shirt before ripping it over his head. There was no way I was going to miss that show. My eyes zeroed in on the fine muscles of his chest and abdomen, and my stomach tightened in anticipation as a rush of wetness accompanied my thoughts.

Darren grinned down at me as Taylor backed up to the end of the bed and let Cody move forward, his head dipping down as he ran a tongue up my thigh. Electricity danced beneath my skin. I groaned as Dare flicked the button of his jeans open and slowly slid them down along with his boxers, freeing his cock. He moved forward, fingers sliding into my hair and tightening as he directed my head towards where he palmed his dick and held it up for me.

"That's right, Sweetheart, right here," he said. "You know what to do with this, don't you?" There was no question. I opened my mouth and let my eyes slide closed as I closed my lips over the head of his cock and sucked. The warmth of his shaft as it slid into my mouth, rubbing against my tongue, made a shiver chase down my spine.

Someone's mouth—I assumed Cody's since he was the last one I'd noticed down there—continued its trail upward until firm lips sealed over my clit and began to suck and lick. I jerked, but two strong hands held my legs down as Darren kept my head lodged against him and pushed his cock all the way to the back of my throat.

Coming from anyone else, I might have panicked at the feeling of a hard dick being thrust into my throat, but from him—it wasn't an unusual practice. He was thick against my tongue and after a moment, he pulled back giving me more room to breathe before he began to thrust a bit more.

I moaned, the sound reverberating up through my chest and throat and over his cock. When I peeked my eyes open and looked up to see what expression he was making as I sucked him off, I noticed that he'd thrown his head back. I licked the underside of his length, slowly hollowing out my mouth as I moaned again, letting the sound waves run over his shaft. I loved the way his stomach clenched and his hand gripped my hair tighter.

"Fuck," he hissed through clenched teeth. The undeniable pleasure in his voice was like a drug to me.

"Are you being naughty, Jamie?" Dex's voice next to my ear on my other side made me jump. I hadn't even noticed him coming up alongside me, I'd been so focused on Dare's dick and Cody's mouth between my legs. I flicked a glance at Dex, but could only make out a slight movement in my peripheral vision. "I think you are..." he whispered. "I think you're being a bad girl."

A shudder worked through me. Dex always had a thing for calling me a bad girl or a good girl and whenever he called me a bad girl, I knew something wicked was coming my way. He cupped my side, sliding his palm up and over my chest until his fingers found the delicate pink center of my breast. I cried out as Cody sucked my clit into his mouth at the same time Dex pinched my nipple. I squirmed, but Dare kept his hand on the back of my head. I glanced up. He was no longer clenching his teeth and groaning, instead, he was smiling down at me in triumph.

"You're good, Sweetheart," he said. "I'll give you that. You almost had me, but I don't wanna get off that easily."

God. The timber of his voice, the softness of his face, the grip they had on me … I wanted to come so badly. I was already ready to explode. My legs trembled.

"Ah. Ah. Ah." Dex sounded amused. "Cody, back off. I don't want her to come just yet." I whimpered when the mouth on my pussy disappeared.

No! I wanted to scream at them. Keep going! I was almost there.

"I want to play a game, Jamie," Dex informed me.

I whined with Dare's cock in my mouth, blinking back tears at the loss of my orgasm.

"Dare, would you mind..." Dex didn't need to finish his sentence. He must have done something or gestured because the next thing I knew Dare was backing away from me. In a panic, I locked my lips around his cock and sucked hard.

"Fuck!" Dare froze in his retreat, but Dex's fingers pinched down on my nipple, twisting sharply. The sharp pain had me gasping, and Dare backed out as fast as he could. "Damn, she nearly fucking had me," Dare said again, gasping. The sound of his voice—the thickness in his desire—was victory to my ears, albeit a small one because now my nipple was stinging sorely even as Dex released it.

"Now, now, Jamie, that wasn't very nice," he said, whispering the words into my ear, sending shivers down the length of my spine.

"W-what are you planning?" I asked in a stutter.

He kissed my cheek. "Do you trust us?" he asked.

I huffed. "Of course." Geez. If one of them asked me that question one more time, I was gonna throw them all off and just say No!

"Good, turn over." I frowned but allowed him and one of the others—if it was Taylor or Cody, I didn't know; I couldn't see—to help me turn over until my stomach rested against the bed. Someone handed Dex a pillow and he shoved it under me, propping me up on all fours. Taylor came around one side of the bed, grinning at me. He dropped a sweet kiss against my lips and when I pressed forward, opening my mouth for more, he shook his head and backed up.

"Don't tempt me too badly, babycakes," he said as he brought his hand forward and presented me with a strip of silky fabric. A blindfold. I glanced up at him in trepidation. "Don't be scared," he said. "Dex has it all planned out. You know we'd never hurt you."

"Yeah, that's not what has me worried," I said as he moved forward and placed it over my eyes. I bent my head forward submissively, letting him tie it at the back of my skull.

"What has you worried?" Cody asked, curiosity clear in his voice. I turned my head in his direction, though I could no longer see him.

"With your games, I'm wondering if I'm going to get to come any time soon or if you're just going to leave me hanging again." As soon as the words left my mouth a loud smack echoed throughout the room. I gasped, shoving my hands into the mattress and pushing up as if I could escape the sting before it settled into my skin. The heat burned across my backside, proving my efforts useless.

"Don't worry about that," Dex said at my side. I knew the sadistic bastard was grinning by the sound of his voice. I gritted my teeth and sighed as the burn turned into something decidedly more pleasurable. A warmth spread outward, softening my whole body. "Let us worry about giving you your orgasm."

I groaned.

"Do you want me to gag you?" he asked pleasantly.

I shook my head. I most definitely didn't want that tonight. They usually made me a drooly, mindless mess by the end anyway—I didn't need to actually look the part.

"Then just do as I tell you to and you'll be fine, Baby."

I bit my lip, waiting for him to continue and after a moment of silence, I frowned. The telltale sound of fabric hitting the floor, however, let me know that they were getting undressed. I pictured it in my mind. Me, spread out on this luxurious bed—of which I'd only noticed briefly before I'd been too consumed by them—while the four of them got naked and ready to take me. I shivered again, my pussy dripping as my imagination ran wild. What would they do to me? What would they demand of me? What did they want me to do to them? I didn't just want to know, I wanted to hurry up and make it happen.

"Alright, here's the game," Dex announced. "Each of us is going to touch you. We'll fuck you. Get you close to the edge and if you can guess which of us is doing it, you'll get to come."

"What?" I squawked. I hadn't been expecting that—although now that I knew, the blindfold was probably a dead giveaway. "What if I can't tell? What if I guess wrong?" I asked.

Another loud, ringing smack stung my other cheek. I whimpered and leaned my head down as the warmth stretched outward once more, finding my pussy as wetness leaked down the inside of my thighs. "Guess wrong," Dex said, "and you'll get a punishment."

I panted, rubbing my thighs together in anticipation. "And if I guess right, I'll get to come?"

"Yes," he replied.

"Does that mean I don't get to come if I guess wrong?" I asked hesitantly.

He chuckled, a rumble in his chest, and someone else mimicked the sound until I could tell that all of them were amused by my question. I scowled.

"We'll see, Sweetheart," Dare answered.

"Are you ready?" Dex asked. "None of us will be speaking. We're not going to give you any hints."

No, I'm sure he wasn't. But that didn't mean I couldn't tell them apart by what they would do and how they would respond. "I'm ready," I said as I grit my teeth. "Bring it on."

"Oh, we'll bring it, Sugar tits," Taylor said with a laugh.

"I hope you guess right, Jamie," Cody replied.

I shivered. God, I hoped I did too...