Chapter eleven

The light pitter-patter of the rain outside gently woke me up like a soft song from Mother Nature. I turned my head to peer outside only to see all the windows were completely fogged up making sure I couldn’t see outside yet probably hinting the outside world what happened in this room. A chocolate coloured arm was draped over my waist showing the contrast between our skin and the light hot breath fanned the back of my neck.

I muffled a yawn and winced when I felt the familiar and delicious aches that came with a night of raunchy s3x. I’d have thought my body would be as limber as a noodle from all the s3x I’d been having over the past week and that was when the thought hit me.

It had been a week.

I’d stayed in this now somewhat familiar city for a week and fulfilled my naughty fantasy with the help of four amazing men and now... now I had to leave. Now I had to pack my belongings again and return to reality.

Reality didn’t consist of ‘no work and all play’. No matter how much I wished it!

I sighed and snuggled a little deeper in Taylor’s embrace. I wondered if the guys would like to head out for a drink or dinner, on me of course, before I left? Kind of like a goodbye get together before I had to see their handsome faces for the last time.

I thought of the relationship I’d connected with the most during this past week and suppressed a sigh. I could live that life style... but I shook my head and told myself that this was just fun between friends. No strings attached fun.

Logan and Lucas burst into the room carrying Starbucks coffees. “Good morning s3xy” Logan winked as he eyed my naked body.

Taylor groaned and buried his head in my shoulder before throwing a pillow at the twins. “Dude! I’m exhausted! Why are you two up so early!”

Lucas chuckled and set the coffees on a table. “We didn’t have a choice man”

“What do you mean ‘didn’t have a choice?’” I asked confused.

“I may have come by early and told them to help get us all breakfast” came Rorke’s voice from the doorway. “Smells like s3x in here. Too bad I missed the party!”

Everyone burst out laughing and Rorke walked into the room carrying a paper bag. He sat on the bed, followed by the twins, and he opened the bag before starting to pull out ham and cheese croissants, sandwiches and muffins. “They didn’t really have much selection...” he explained when Taylor shot him a dry look at the light food.

“Well actually, speaking of food, I was wondering if you’re all free tonight?” I asked all four of them as I sat up and pulled the blanket to cover my chest while accepting the croissant Rorke handed me.

They all agreed. “Why? Was there something in mind you mind?” Lucas winked with a sly smirk on his lips. I giggled and winked right back at him.

“Well, actually yes I did” My playful smirk dropped from my lips as I continued, “Tonight will be my last night here before I head off to my friends place on the other side of the country”

All four of their heads snapped over to eye me with surprise and confusion. “What! Already?” Taylor asked moving his sandwich away from his mouth.

“Yeah... I’ve been here a week already and I need to get back to reality. It’s hard to imagine I only divorced my bastard of an ex-husband a little over a week ago... besides this amazing arrangement we’ve been having, I’ve yet to discover what it’s like to be by myself and not live under the thumb of a crazy, obsessive and abusive husband”

Rage reflected off all their eyes and Rorke took hold of my hand, rubbing his thumb over the top of it before speaking, “You never spoke about him. What did he do to you?”

I looked at all their faces and felt my heart warm when Ii realised that we weren’t just people sleeping together. Rorke, Taylor, Logan and Lucas had become close friends who actually cared about me as I did for them. I bit my bottom lip, wondering if I should tell them what I had lived through for years. I didn’t want to think I was crazy!

“Are you sure you want to know?” I asked with furrows brows. I could feel my hands and knees shaking at the memories that flooded my mind. My breaths became short and stuttered and when they all nodded firmly I gulped loudly and took in a deep breath.

“His name was Robert Dale. We dated since high school and all through college and it only seemed natural when he proposed after we graduated. You know, the whole cliché thing. We got married in a quick hour ceremony in front of a judge just a month after he proposed and everything was perfect.

“He’d just got a great paying job with this shipping business and over the years he managed to work his way higher on the business ladder. He started coming home later and leaving earlier. His moods would swing so many times in an hour that I couldn’t keep it up. He began to have business associates come over for dinner and expected me to the 50’s version of a perfect housewife”

I shook my head at the memory. “At first I didn’t mind. I mean, I had a job of my own so it wasn’t as though I wasn’t doing anything at all. But I loved him and put all my effort into helping him climb even higher.” My face grew grim when I remember what happened next, “One night he came home absolutely raging mad from a deal that fell through. I tried to calm him down but this only seemed to anger him some more. He hit me. He backhanded me so hard I fell backwards and hit my head on the wall”

I winced, remembering the prickling feeling accompanied with numbness that spread across my face. “At first he was apologetic, he would apologized non-stop and, stupidly, I forgave him”

“It wasn’t the only time he hit you was it?” Rorke growled through clenched teeth. All four of the men had dark angry faces as they listened to my abuse. I shook my head and sighed continuing on with my story.

“No. After the first time, he was like the man I met in high school. But it didn’t take long for that facade to fade and the beatings to become worse. At first it was a slap, then a shove but that escalated to a punch and a kick and soon it all of that almost every single day... over absolutely nothing.

“I had no friends to talk to because he forbade it. I even had to quit my job because he didn’t like me working around men that could see me more as a colleague”

“Why did you stay with him for so long? What finally made you put your foot down and realise that he was nowhere near good enough for you?” Logan asked wide-eyed.

“I stayed because I loved him” I shrugged, “And the last straw was... it was when I-“ Tears brimmed in my eyes and I gasped, sucking in enough oxygen to continue talking, “When he made me lose my baby”

I spoke so quietly. I felt my heart clench for the missing little cherub that could’ve had my eyes or nose or lips. Rorke stood up immediately as cried out in shock, “What!” Taylor and the twins made angry growling noises and I felt a little warmed by their reaction.

“I’d only found I was pregnant and told Robert when he came home from work. He became so angry he stomped away upstairs and I followed him. He pushed me away and well... I fell down the stairs. There was no way for the baby to survive, and after a week in hospital I hired a lawyer and the divorce was easy”

Muscled arms wrapped themselves around me and I found myself locked in the middle of a group hug. The care that rolled off these four new friends was more than I’d received from Robert in the last few years of our marriage. I chuckled lightly and hugged them back before giving them a light shove, “I’m fine now guys. I’m stronger because of him and have my head screwed on properly”

“Now! About tonight!” I exclaimed, trying to change the subject to something relatively happier, “Dinner and drinks are on me, okay? I want to see all your fine asses dressed up and ready to meet me at the same bar we met at seven tonight okay?”

Smiles curves on their lips and they nodded, “What are you planning on doing for the rest of the day?” Rorke asked sipping on his coffee.

“Well, shopping of course!” I winked.

***

I couldn’t help the purr of satisfaction that vibrated up my throat when I found just the right dress for tonight. I stood in front of the mirror turning my body from side to side and loved the feel of the material against my skin.

As soon as I saw the dress I fell in love with it. It was a sunflower yellow and made of silk that just flowed elegantly down my body. It dipped low in front and the back and had gold chains wrapped around from under my breasts to my hips. It was sexy, naughty and yet beautiful and classy. The colour made the natural highlights in my hair pop.

“I’ll take this one please” I told the saleswoman behind the cashier who began to ring it up. I thanked the clerk and walked over to the shoes and thought ‘what the hell, might as well splurge’. I matched my dress with a beautiful pair of strappy black pumps and would match my black clutch perfectly back in the hotel.

As I turned to leave the shop I bumped into a tall man who was slightly balding and had deep black shadows under his eyes. He looked a little creepy but who was I to judge. “Sorry about that, sir” I apologized and walked around him only to feel his gaze on my retreating back. I frowned slightly and thought back to the man. He seemed familiar, somehow.

It took me the thirty minute walk back to the hotel to remember where I’d seen him from. I’d been bumping into him all day at the mall in every store I went and even on the odd occasion on the street this past week. It seemed like it was a small world after all.

I checked the time and saw that it was four o’clock already so I decided to soak in the tub before getting ready. I always preferred to get ready hours before I had to just so I could take my time and not have to rush and hurry about, only forget this or that little thing at the end.

***

The neon light that read ‘Rising Star Bar’ flashed on and off and I slipped out of the cab, paying him before he screeched off. I’d left my hair down but swept it to the side just to show the amount of skin that was available for the eye to see.

“Well, you look so damn tempting I might not let the rest of the boys see you” I giggled and turned to see Rorke’s hungry gaze roaming down my body before heading back up to land on my eyes. “You look absolutely breathtaking ma’am”

I blushed and lazily looked him up and down, not even trying to hide my obvious gaze. “I could say the same thing about you cowboy” I replied. “You look absolutely handsome. Now, where are the rest of our friends?”

He chuckled and swung his arm to show us in the right direction “After you m’lady”

I giggled and curtsied before walking in the direction he pointed and my eyes easily found the other three gorgeous men that were waiting for me. Just like Rorke, their eyes darkened as they took in my outfit. “As delicious as you look right now, I definitely know that’ll look better on the bedroom floor” Logan purred.

“Or right inside the doorway to your hotel room” Lucas added.

“Damn Bella, are you sure you don’t want to just skip dinner and drinks?” Taylor asked licking his lips.

I blushed crimson and shook my head in amusement. I definitely could get used to compliments like these on a daily basis. It was just a shame my time here in the city was almost over. But I was definitely not going to waste it!

“So what’ll it be boys? What drinks are we ordering?” I asked after they quietened down.

“Whiskey” they replied in unison. I laughed. Of course they wanted whiskey... I don’t know why I bothered to ask.

“I’ll give you a hand” Rorke volunteered. We walked together to the bar and I just asked for the bottle of whiskey to make it easier. I paid and Rorke insisted on carrying the glasses and bottle.

Once we sat down I poured everyone a glass and held mine up in the air. “To the amazing week of sweat, moans and orga$mic s3x we all experienced. Thank you everyone for making the beginning of my single life one to remember”

We clinked glasses and skulled the whisky. I savoured the burn of the alcohol that flowed down my throat and blew out a sharp breath. “Phew! How about another one and then we’ll order the food!”

“Damn girl, I swear you’re the perfect woman straight from the pages of a magazine!” Taylor chuckled before pouring everyone another glass.

***

The ride back to the hotel was by far the hardest thing I’d done had to endure during this past week.  I was a little, or a lot, past the point of being tipsy and under my h0rny state I was a little frustrated. During dinner I’d made the bad judgement call of saying I could easily keep myself away from the four h0rny men until we were back at the hotel.

The four men chuckled and said the two dreaded words that are currently making me suffer from over sexual tension right now – “Prove it”

By then I’d realised my mistake and wanted dinner to be over with so I could just take all of them back and have my wicked way with them. To my horror, they wanted dessert, then more drinks followed by dancing and more drinks!

They touched, rubbed, smoothed and had their lips linger all over my body and I had a little dignity to at least try to prove my point until we at least left the bar! My n!pples strained against the soft material of my dress, and without a bra on it was blatantly obvious to the world how hot and bothered I was.

Despite drinks and dinner being my shout, they paid for the food and another bottle of whisky. I remember being so close to orgasming on the dance floor as they tipped the alcohol (that no longer seemed to burn) into my mouth and sucked it right out as they kissed me breathless.

Now I sat in the backseat of the cab, practically oozing s3xual tension, while Taylor, Rorke, Logan and Lucas crowded around me. The scent of testosterone filled my nostrils and I could feel my core tighten with anticipation. God I needed them! All of them!

Despite the cab drivers protests we all piled into the back seat with me sitting on Rorke’s lap and the other squashing around me. I could feel Rorke’s hard and throbbing c0ck prodding me from behind and felt Taylor and Logan’s hands pry my legs apart. The cool gush of air from the air conditioner blew up my dress and I shivered at it hit my very wet and warm pu$sy.

“This isn’t fair!” I gasped quietly squeezing my fists together to avoid grabbing their hands and thrusting them inside of me. “How can I prove my point if you’re torturing me!”

“Well, no one said we couldn’t touch you” Lucas whispered as his fingers circled lightly around my cl!t. “I guess you’re just going to have to stay put while we test out how strong your determination is”

Sweat beaded on my forehead and across my chest as Rorke slowly grinded against my a$s and Lucas spread my dripping juices around my swollen cl!t. Taylor and Logan used their callused hands to tease my inner thighs and I was 100% certain the cab driver knew what was happening behind his back.

My breath was coming out at as embarrassing loud gasps and I squeaked in triumph when Lucas pushed two fingers in my tight channel. He swirled his fingers around as Taylor and Logan each began to kiss my exposed cleavage and I swear I could pass out from the overwhelming sensation.

Lucas’ fingers pumped and swirled, hitting my g-spot. Every. Single. Time! Taylor and Logan moved lower and were biting and caressing my n!pples through the material while Rorke’s hard chest grazed against my back while he thrusted.

I was so close! So close to finally reaching my cl!max point... I just needed one more thrust, one more lick, one more bite and I’d...-

“We’re here” The taxi drivers gruff voice announced.

No! My eyes snapped open and I swear I was close to killing to the man who was desperately trying not to look back at the five of us.

“Fine! Let’s go... NOW!” I practically threw the money at the cab driver and ran into the hotel. I breathed a sigh of relief when a couple walked out of the elevator and I rushed inside, tapping my foot impatiently while I waited for the four to walk inside.

“A little eager are we, beautiful?” Taylor winked as they walked inside the elevator and the doors slid shut.

The light bouncy tune of the elevator music aggravated me, as did the slow rising of the metal box we stood in. I clutched my purse tightly and squeezed my eyes shut breathing in slowly through my nose and exhaling through my mouth.

A light kiss on my lips broke me from my calm breathing and the next thing I knew I was pushed hard against the wall with my chest pressing into the cold metal. “Did anyone ever tell you, you have a sexy slender back?” Lucas whispered into my ear.

His finger trailed down from my neck down the curve of my spine of my exposed skin which was followed by Logan’s lips. I could see the men’s reflections in the mirror of the walls and all this teasing and torturing was turning me on so much I wasn’t entirely sure if I was going to make it to the room.

“I love watching your back arch when I’m f*cking your a$s, Bella” Lucas continued to whisper, “I can see all your muscled clench and tighten. I can tell when you’re holding back and letting loose. It’s... f*cking... sexy. When someone f*cks your pus$y, I like to slam into your a$s and see that sexy a$s of yours bounce against my body.

“Do you like that Bella? Having two d!cks pulsing inside of you... shoving themselves deep into your hot, wet pu$sy until you scream with too much pleasure and pass out from over exertion?” I was panting heavily now. Lucas’ words echoed through my head and his touch mixed with Logan’s kisses were swirling through my mind and teasing my body.

The elevator dinged and the doors flew open. Logan and Lucas pushed away from me and it took me a few seconds to collect my thoughts before I could move off from the wall and walk onto my floor.

“You forgot this, sexy” Taylor called. I turned around and saw him smirking as he held out my clutch. My face reddened and I murmured a thank you.

“Are these yours as well?” Rorke asked holding a packet of pills. I nodded and popped them into my clutch as well.

“Yeah those my birth control pills...”

“Well, lead the way. Unless you want to prove how much longer you can wait” Rorke winked.

We walked down the hall and I unlocked the door as soon as it was open I grabbed the closest man standing behind me and dragged him inside with me as I crashed my lips against his. The man happened to be Taylor and he moaned as I thrust my tongue past his lips and let some of my pent up s3xual frustration out.

I squealed and when I was lifted into the air and quickly carried into the bedroom. Wind flew past me when Taylor dropped me onto the bed and I giggled when Rorke, Logan and Lucas eyed me body and were already naked. Taylor was just shedding his clothes off and I let my eyes roam over every one of their sculpted chests, hard abs, lean hips and er3ct c0cks.

And they were all mine for tonight.

I threw my dress over my head and shimmied my g-string down my legs and felt the satisfaction of hearing their moans. Taylor, being the closest, swooped down kiss me while the twins each took a n!pple into their mouths and Rorke settled himself between my legs.

I cried in pleasure as they all took my body past my limits and I exploded in Rorke’s mouth as my back arched off the bed. Hours of teasing was let out as soon as their mouth were on me and I knew that we were nowhere near finished.

I grabbed the twins’ er3ctions and pumped them to the tempo of Rorke’s tongue thrusting inside me. Their groans were music to my ears but were almost drowned out by my own moaning. I felt Taylor pull my up as he slid under me and Rorke’s tongue disappeared.

Suddenly I felt all the air in my lungs rush out when Taylor and Rorke pushed into me at the same time. Taylor pushed gently into my a$s while Rorke thrust into my core. They pushed until their hips met mine and offered me a few seconds to get used to them before they began to thrust and drive themselves into me over and over again!

The simultaneous plunging of their c0cks into my body made me dizzy and I tightened my grips on the twins’ er3ctions pumping them fast and hard. The twins moaned but before I knew it their dicks were gone from my grasp. I opened my eyes to see Logan with his c0ck by my face. I smirked and sucked him into my mouth, offering him no slow teasing. I sucked him deep and felt him hit the back of my throat. Lucas straddled my waist and pushed my brea$ts together as he slid his c0ck between them and began to thrust between them while pinching my n!pples.

I would have done anything, anything, to have been a spectator from the outside and see five writhing, f*cking bodies. Every part of my body to be pleasured and the silent room was filled with moaning, groaning and panting.

The tempo of thrusting began to increase and soon all four of the men were pounding into and onto me like their life depended on it! My cl!max hit me like bombs being dropped on a warzone. It was a never ending sequence of orgasms that rendered me breathless, but as long as they kept going I wouldn’t have cared if I died from suffocation!

My screams of pleasure were muffled by Logan’s c0ck and one by one they all came with a roar of pure satisfaction.

Once my mouth was free I gasped in air and moaned in delight at the feel of so many orgasms clustered into one. It was amazing! I’d never felt anything quite so body shattering before.

“Take a breather Bella” Taylor panted and Rorke finished his sentence.

“...because since you’re leaving tomorrow, we’re going to f*ck you until you’re in a s3x coma”