AVA
We fell into bed after the first round, ending up with Oscar’s face buried in between my legs, Noah
and Theo having their mouths on my breasts and Callum leaning over from above me, my head tilted
towards him so he could devour my mouth. His fingertips were dancing down my neck, teasing along
my collarbone.
I tried to wind my fingers into Oscar’s hair, but Callum grabbed my wrists, pinning them above my
head. I attempted to tilt my hips, grinding my core against Oscar’s face, but Theo and Noah’s hands
just appeared on my hips, stopping me from moving.
I was melting between them, dissolving into a puddle of desire and need. I moaned against Callum’s
mouth, whilst fighting my body to keep still against the onslaught of sensations.
Oscar curled two fingers inside me, pressing against that sensitive spot before adding a third finger
and rubbing my clit with his thumb. He swirled his tongue around my opening where I stretched
around his fingers, sucking and teasing until I whimpered as they pushed me closer, unable to do
anything but surrender to their hands, their mouths.
Callum broke the kiss, still leaning over me, a smirk on his face as I moaned and gasped. Oscar’s
fingers pushed deeper, harder, until I screamed my pleasure as I exploded beneath my four Kings, my
body on fire.
Theo and Noah pulled away from me, Noah pulling my nipple with him until my back arched and I
cried out in a combination of pleasure and pain. Oscar’s fingers never left me, his pace just slowing as
he worked me through my orgasm, bringing me back down to earth.
Oscar pulled me up so I sat in front of him, his lips crashing into mine, his tongue immediately
tangling with mine so I could taste myself on him. He pulled me into his lap and wrapped my legs
around his waist, his cock pressing against my very wet core.
“We’ll leave you two to it,” Callum kissed my forehead, motioning for the other two to follow him.
“You’ve got twenty minutes, then dinner will be ready,” he smirked.
“Baggsy being next,” Theo growled in my ear on his way past, biting my ear lobe, hard.
I cried out when Noah smacked my ass on the way past, causing my hips to instinctively thrust
forward, pushing Oscar inside me those first couple of inches. My head fell backwards; Oscar took
advantage to lean down, his mouth on my breast like he was trying to take as much into his mouth as
possible.
I tilted my hips further, and Oscar took the hint, pushing up until he filled me, his mouth leaving my
breast so his head could fall back in pleasure, his mouth open.
His hands appeared on my hips, encouraging me to move on him, faster, harder, until I was slamming
myself back down with each thrust.
Oscar’s breathing was picking up, getting more laboured, more desperate, his fingertips digging into
the flesh of my hips. He swore under his breath as he came, his thrusts pushing deeper and deeper
whilst he pulsed inside me, pushing me over the edge into bliss with him.
I rolled off him, groaning as he slipped out of me, fighting to catch my breath. He reached out to hold
my hand, lifting it to his mouth to press his lips against my knuckles, his own breathing laboured.
“We should probably head down.” My voice was still shaky. “Callum will kill us if we’re late.”
Oscar snorted. “Yeah, probably.”
I rolled out of bed, having to catch myself on my hands when I nearly hit the floor. Oscar just laughed
at me, which is nice of him.
We both pulled clothes on quickly before heading downstairs and towards the garden where the grills
were set up earlier on. Callum was standing by them with Jeremiah, both of them cooking and
drinking beer.
Jeremiah noticed our presence first, and turned to face me, head dipped. “My Queen, My King.”
I nodded, giving him a small smile, motioning for him to lift his head back up.
“Want a drink, Ava?” Callum spun to face me.
“Ooh yes,” I replied, licking my lips, smirking as Callum’s eyes traced the movement of my tongue.
“Later, babe,” I told him through the mindlink.
“Better be a promise,” he replied.
At that point, I heard the familiar chime of a notification from our group chat. The grin on Theo’s face
said it was him.
The Five
Theo: I’ve got big plans for you after dinner, Ava.
Ava: I’ll believe it when I see it.
Theo: You’ll believe it when you feel it, because you won’t be seeing anything, Princess.
Callum: I like this game, can I play?
Ava: I won’t say no.
Theo: I’m in charge, Princess. What I say goes.
Ava: Oh yeah? I like the idea of that.
Ava: You’ll have to catch me first, though.
Theo: You’re on.
Ava: Looking forward to it. 😉
Noah: Trust me, little one. I’ve got something special planned for you after Theo’s had his turn.
Ava: Oh yeah?
Noah: Yup. We’ve got a lot of lost time to make up for.
Callum: I agree. We’ve all gone far too long without being inside you, without tasting you, without
touching you.
Callum: Ask me what I’m planning, little one.
Ava: What are you planning?
Callum: I am going to make you scream my name as you orgasm around my fingers, then tongue and
finally my cock time and time again until you’re begging me to stop.
Callum: I think I can get double digits out of you, little one.
Ava: Like I said… I’ll believe it when I see it.
Callum: Feel it, little one, not see it.
Oscar: I’ll hold her still for you all, don’t worry.
Ava: Thanks for that image, boys. We’re about to eat dinner and now all I can think about is getting
out of here. Maybe instead of you all getting to push me until it’s too much, maybe I should return the
favour.
Callum: I could never have too much of you.
Noah: Me neither.
Ava: Wait and see, my Kings.