Inside my head, I was screaming, Yes, please! But my mouth was failing me, so I just nodded. His eyes dropped as he pulled my bra away, exposing me. My back was to the rest, but he had the perfect view, lit by those dainty fairy lights in the rafters behind him.
"Do you care who's first?" Ian's hands moved over my ribs, teasing the underside of my breasts, cradling them. Then his thumbs swept over each aching peak. "Are you going to pick which of them has you first, or are you brave enough to let me choose?"
I'd thought it would be him. Ian was always the leader of this bunch, so I'd just assumed. Now, he was telling me he wanted a show, his thumbs making circles that had my knees feeling weak. Then again, did I really care? I honestly didn't have a favorite, so no. What I wanted was for him to keep touching me, to kiss me, and I was dying to hear him moan.
"You can't just watch," I said, my words coming out breathless.
The look on his face proved he'd noticed. "That's where you're wrong. I can. See, this is my kink. I like to see it all, learn exactly what you like, and then make sure I'm the last. The one you will remember most."
I moved closer, part of me needing to stop the teasing of my breasts so I could think, but also to make my point. His thumbs paused when my fingers slid around his cock, caressing that ridge along the underside. Beneath the water, it was slick - and amazingly hard. Yeah, he wanted this as much as I did, he was just trying so hard to make sure he was the one in charge. But I had a few demands of my own.
"This," I whispered, stroking him again, "needs to be in my mouth. Then you can watch. Then you can pick."
"Oh, yeah, that's an offer too good to refuse. But then you can't look to see who it is."
He reached behind him for the lip of the hot tub and pushed, hopping his ass onto the edge. Steam swirled off his skin, and I got the first glimpse of my newest toy. It was bigger than I'd expected, thick, and dripping wet, just like the rest of him. I almost closed the distance between us, but warmth hit my back a moment before hands hooked inside the waist of my panties to ease them lower. This was happening, and my heart was racing, but I couldn't look. That was the deal - and it was pretty fucking hot, to be honest - so I let my eyes rest on Ian's dick standing proud before me.
"You're allowed to stop us," Pax said softly from my side. That proved the man touching me wasn't him.
I just shook my head. I didn't want this to stop. I wanted it to hurry up. I'd never had a man make my body burn like this. When my panties were below my knees, I stepped out, not caring where they floated up. The guy behind me, though, wasn't done. His palms moved back up, worshiping my curves until they reached my breasts. Those, he cradled like an offering, and Ian's eyes dropped to watch as my lover pinched and rolled both nipples just enough to make me moan.
"Fuck," Trent breathed, stepping in to take the left side, his mouth landing first before his hands replaced those of the man behind me.
Pax was only a second later, on the other side. It felt so good, like I was some goddess they worshipped with their flicking tongues and suckling mouths. Closing my eyes, I leaned back, letting the hard chest at my back hold me up. Having released my breasts, my lover's hand moved lower, under the water, and then between my legs.
This wasn't Lane. I could see the other three. I realized Seth was my partner just as his finger pressed that excited knot of nerves. I gasped, reaching back for his neck, but that only exposed my chest more. Pax guided my other arm up the same way, and I stopped caring. My hands tangled in Seth's hair, his drove me higher, making sure I couldn't hold back my moans. When my hips bucked, his other arm wrapped around my waist, keeping me still so they could have their way with me.
"You're so beautiful," he whispered against my ear. "Cum, Elena. Scream,