Archer had pulled his cock out of my mouth and lifted my head, telling me to look at Tabor.

He was rubbing his hardness, spitting on it before he rubbed it in, then he positioned his tip at my entrance.

I wasn’t sure why Archer wanted me to watch. I was perfectly fine being face-fucked by him without seeing what the others were doing.

But I wasn’t going to fight it.

Tabor’s eyes were fixated on my pussy, and while his left hand was holding on to my thigh, he was stroking his base intensely.

He wasn’t pushing too hard at first, but once his tip slid inside of me, he thrusted his hips forward until his shaft disappeared.

I cried out as a sharp pain rushed through my body. I was used to that pain, and I knew it would be gone in a couple of seconds.

I took a deep breath while he stretched me from the inside, and when I moved my gaze to look at him, his eyes met mine.

“Fuck, darling. Nothing’s ever been this damn tight.” His eyes wandered down my body, then back up to meet mine again. “You want my cum inside of you?”

I nodded, biting my bottom lip. “Yes, please.”

“Beg for it then.” A smug grin pulled at his lips, and the arrogance in his eyes only made me want more.

These men knew the power they held, and especially Tabor being the owner of this bar, it was clear to him that anything he wanted, he’d get.

There was no reason for me to tell him no.

“Fuck me,” I whispered, watching Tabor’s face closely.

“I said to beg, not order me to fuck you.”

“Please!” I cried out when his cock twitched inside of me. “Please, fuck me hard.”

“That’s it.” He grunted and started thrusting into me.

Ford and Renner stepped closer to his side, and both of them grabbed one of my legs to keep them apart.

Ford caressed my right leg from my ankle to my thigh, and Renner rested my left against his body, with my foot barely reaching his chest.

I was surrounded by these insanely big men, and though the people around us knew what we were doing, I wasn’t so sure they could actually see me on the table.

These men were covering me like a curtain, but the thought of people getting a glimpse of my naked body being used by these five men was the biggest turn on.

And while I would enjoy every single moment of this, I was excited to have Archer to myself again.

My feelings for him grew with every minute that passed, and I knew after this we would be certain that this thing between us was serious.

As if he heard my thoughts, he pressed his thumbs against my throat, cutting off my airway. “My naughty kitten,” he said, his voice low. “Letting my friends fuck her. God, baby, I’m so fucking lucky you’re mine.”

I looked up at him, admiring him as he tightened his hands around my neck.

I couldn’t speak, but I hoped my eyes told him everything I was feeling.

I was pleased when the slightest smile pulled at the corner of his mouth, then I moved my eyes back to the three men in front of me as he loosened his grip.

“Fuuuck,” Tabor groaned as he moved faster. “Gonna fill this pussy with so much damn cum that it’ll squirt out of you.”

“Oh yes, please!” I begged.

I wanted to keep watching, but Archer had a different plan. He tilted my head back and without a warning, he pushed his cock back into my mouth.

I tasted his precum on my tongue, immediately wanting more.

I started to wonder how the other men tasted but I would soon replace out.

My body started shaking when I felt someone’s fingers on my clit. The way those fingers were positioned, it could’ve only been Ford touching me there.

The way he circled his fingertips on my clit made me cry out again, and I lifted my hips to meet Tabor’s thrusts.

There were hands everywhere. Archer’s were still on my head.

Each of my tits were then being cupped, and again, that only could’ve been Link.

His fingers pinched my nipples, and soon after, I heard him spit. It covered my tits, and he used his hands to rub it into my skin. “Goddamn. Look at those sweet tits glistening,” Link murmured, letting me know that it was in fact him playing with my tits.

“Wait until you see this tight pussy. It’s so damn soaked. I slide in and out of it so fucking easily,” Tabor said, sounding amazed.

“I want to fuck that ass first,” Renner added, and the second he spoke those words, Archer pulled his cock out of my mouth.

“No, I’ll be the only one fucking her ass. Don’t want her to get hurt.”

He wasn’t saying that because he thought his friends were bigger than him. He said that because he knew exactly how to fuck me without hurting me.

Also, I knew his possessiveness was another reason why he wouldn’t let his friends go in the backdoor.

“Too damn bad,” Renner muttered.

“Don’t worry. Her pussy’s just as tight,” Tabor assured.

I was looking at him again, and I saw the veins in his neck stand out. He was close, and I prepared myself for him to come.

“GAAAH!” he groaned loudly, fucking me harder while Ford’s fingers moved faster on my clit.

“Ohmygod,” I breathed, circling my hips. I kept my eyes on Tabor’s cock sliding in and out of me, and I felt my orgasm building deep inside of me, starting at my toes, and moving all the way up to my chest.

“Make her come,” Archer ordered, giving me the rest of what was needed to make me climax.

I moaned loudly as my body jerked. They held me down, waiting for Tabor to finally unload inside of me.

“Holy fucking hell. That’s it, darling. God, I marked this pussy now.”

I liked every single thing they did and said to me, but Tabor’s last words made me feel strange.

I tensed, and Archer had the same reaction. “That pussy is mine. No matter how many fucking times I let you come inside of her, she’ll always be mine.”

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