Trained by Three Panthers [Caves of Correction 3] (14 page)

Kenz wished she could use her hands to torment them back, but she was so aroused there was no way she could lift one up off the bed to touch a man and balance herself on the other one. Her knees were wobbly with lust, her brain was fried with desire, and all that was keeping her from falling was the four pillars of her hands and knees.

Finally the men started wiggling around on the bed, rearranging themselves like a game of Tetris on auto play. Colter laid sideways across the bed on a slight angle, his legs one either side of her left arm, his cock level with her mouth, and his hip hard against her right hand.

Declan was also on an angle, but he was mostly underneath her, his cock level with her cunt, his head on Colter’s chest, and his side pressed hard against her right hand. This meant she could touch both Colter and Declan without moving her hand more than an inch or two.

Asher leaned over her back, pushing his cock into her ass. She was more than ready for him and he slid inside her easily. When Asher’s cock rested deep in her back passage, Declan pulled her down onto his cock and rocked it into her pussy. She was stretched and full, but Declan forced his way inside her, and her channel opened to welcome him. She was very wet, and he was soon deep in her cunt despite her aroused, swollen tissue.

That only left Colter, who turned her chin so she could open her mouth and lick over the head of his cock. His cock was huge, hard, and the head was reddish purple, so she knew he was just as aroused as her. She supposed sucking her clit and her cunt had pleased him as much as it had pleased her. She’d enjoyed the way he and Declan had distracted her while Asher got her ready for his cock. She also longed for the day when she could look at them and touch them and explore their bodies the way she wanted to. She wanted to lick and suck every inch of them, at her leisure.

She knew they had to work, and there’d be a horrendous amount of extra tasks to do thanks to Hurricane Nathan, but she still planned to make time to sit them down, naked, so she could compare and contrast every tiny facet of their bodies.

But not now.

Right now she was so aroused she would explode any minute even if they did nothing but rest inside her. Even as she thought about it, all three men pulled their cocks out of her body, waited a heartbeat, and slammed into her again.

At that instant her orgasm smashed through her, shaking her until she could no longer support herself, but the men had her in their grips. Her jaw flopped open in shock, but Colter teased his cockhead over her lips, and she licked him. Her arms had no power in them anymore, but Declan’s hard body was there, holding her in position, and Asher held her hips tightly, his cock filling her ass to perfection.

Several more waves of release rolled through her body, shaking her again, and then it died down so she could open her eyes once more. As if that was a signal, the men began pumping into her hard and fast.

Once again she understood how very aroused they all were, and how patiently they’d waited for her to come before taking any pleasure themselves. It was just another example of them showing her their love through their actions, rather than saying the words to her.

Kenz liked that. So many men used terms of endearment that meant nothing to them at all. They were just words flowing off a man’s tongue. Her men demonstrated their love and care in everything they did.

She concentrated on licking up and down Colter’s erection, nibbling lightly at his shaft before sucking the head deep into her mouth. In this position there wasn’t a lot she could do for him, but she made sure to suck as well as she could and then to use her teeth for a little extra pressure.

Meanwhile, Asher and Declan had her hips and waist in their hands, using them to move her with them as they pounded in and out of her, driving their cocks deep, and then pulling almost all the way out so the emptiness of their disappearance was an added fillip to the tension. She craved their reappearance, welcomed and accepted them filling and stretching her to the limit, and then they were gone again, only to return.

A second orgasm was gathering deep inside Kenz, causing goose bumps to form on her arms and her breasts to ache with desire. Once again, it was as though the men could read her mind. They slammed into her even faster until her head was dizzy with their movement and the bed was rocking underneath all four of them.

Her third orgasm of the evening hit her, and this time the men groaned in unison. Almost immediately her cunt and ass were both filled with hot spurts of cum. Asher bit down on her shoulder, and her eyes flew open. Hell yes. She’d forgotten that they would bite her. His fangs hurt, and then her orgasm spiked harder and higher as he sucked her shoulder.

Declan was next, gripping her neck and biting the other side of her shoulder. When he dropped down he helped Colter turn her head and hold it still as Colter fucked her mouth determinedly. Kenz did her best to concentrate and suck him and was rewarded quite quickly by a mouthful of his hot cum.

Colter held her neck and bit, once again sending lust fizzing through her body until all of them collapsed onto the bed, untangled themselves, and lay properly, their heads in a row on the pillow.

“I love you, and I want you, and I need you, and I promise faithfully you will always be the center of my world,” Declan said.

“I love you, too, Mackenzie Weymouth, and I will never let you suffer or be hurt. I’ll always look after you,” Asher said.

Colter added, “I love you, Kenz. I want you, I need you, and I promise to look after you.”

Kenz realized it was exactly what they’d said before. She tried to remember her response from back then. “I appreciate your words of love, they mean a lot to me. I love you all, too.”

“Tomorrow we’ll plan what happens next,” Colter said.

That sounded fine to Kenz. But right now she was too exhausted to think about anything other than being surrounded by her men. Men who loved her and who she loved as well.

Her last conscious thoughts were of Asher gently pulling the navy blue Caves of Correction blankets over them all and Declan removing her glasses and placing them on the nightstand—acts of love and care for her.

Damn, she was one lucky woman to have found these three very special men.

THE END

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