The touching continues

Without warning, he slid his finger inside her, and she felt a sudden, sharp pleasure that made her cry out. Her body clenched around him, and she was acutely aware of the men watching her, their eyes glued to the intimate dance of Alex's hand and her body. "Fuck, she's so tight," Alex said, his voice filled with awe and desire. "Tightest pussy I've ever felt."

Thomas couldn't wait any longer. He had to feel for himself. He stepped closer to the bed, his cock straining against the fabric of his boxers. He reached out, and with a gentle touch, he slid his fingers under the elastic of her thong. His fingertips grazed her soaking wet slit, and he groaned at the heat of her. "Please," she whimpered, not quite sure what she was asking for.

Her plea was all the invitation he needed. He pushed aside the lace and sank two fingers deep inside her, struggling to stretch her around his fingers. She was so tight, so hot, so wet. The other three men watched with rapt attention as Thomas began to fuck her with his hand, his thumb circling her clit with increasing pressure. "You’re as tight as a fucming virgin! But tonight you’re our slut and You're going to scream for us," he whispered, his breath hot against her ear. "You're going to beg for it."

Felicity felt the tension in the room spike. The reality of what was happening washed over her in a wave of lust so intense she could barely breathe. This wasn’t the gentle lovemaking she’d imagined on her wedding night. This was raw, animalistic desire, and she was the object of it. Her body responded instinctively, her hips bucking back against Thomas’s hand, her pussy clenching around his invading digits.

Marcus stepped closer, his cock now free from the confines of his boxers. He stared down at her with a look that was half scolding, half admiring. "You've been such a teasing little slut," he said, his voice low and gruff. "Flirting with us all for so long, always pretending to be so innocent, making us wait for this moment." His words were a slap in the face, but she found herself craving the harshness, the lack of pretense.

Without warning, he slapped her ass, the sound echoing through the suite. Felicity yelped in shock and pleasure, the sting radiating through her body, setting her skin alight. James chuckled, his eyes gleaming with excitement. "Looks like someone's enjoying themselves," he said, his voice thick with lust.

Alex took over from Thomas, his thumb pressing down on her clit as he slid two fingers inside her, pumping them in and out with a rhythm that made her toes curl. Her eyes rolled back in her head as she felt her orgasm build, a crescendo of pleasure that seemed to go on forever. The room was filled with the sounds of her moans.

The two men in front of her watched, stroking themselves as she writhed in ecstasy, her body shuddering with each thrust of Alex's fingers. Marcus stepped closer, his cock inches from her face. "Suck me," he demanded, and she obeyed without hesitation. Her mouth opened wide, and she took him in, feeling his girth stretch her lips.