Nailed to the Wall: Powertools, Book 5 (10 page)

“We told you she was tight,” they muttered together.

“She’s tiny.” He sighed and folded one of his fingers against his palm, leaving only his index finger to penetrate her rippling channel.

No matter how she tried to relax, his decadent fondling had her tensed again in no time. “S-sorry.”

“Shh. Only worried about causing you pain or frightening you away,” Mike murmured against her mound. “Now that I’ve tasted you, I don’t think I could be satisfied with a single serving.”

“Want you inside me. Just do it. I don’t mind.” Her urging turned breathless when he lodged in her to the second knuckle.

“Not concerned about my fingers, cutie.” He smiled against her mound. “More afraid of how you’ll take my cock. I’m thicker than your guys. And Dave… Well, you might have to work up to him.”

Joe groaned from behind her. She didn’t like leaving him out of their circle. Devon squirmed, trying to roll over. Mike lifted his head, surveying her predicament.

“Good idea, Dev.” The foreman flipped her as if she weighed nothing.

Lying on her back, she was able to wrap her fingers around Joe’s shaft. She tugged several times, experimentally. A bead of pre-come dripped from the tip onto her forearm.

“Let me taste that.” James drew her arm toward his mouth. He lapped at the slick streak there, making them all groan in appreciation. The wet heat on her skin had a shudder traveling down her body.

Mike cursed when she spasmed around his embedded fingers. When had he fit the other inside her? He scissored them, spreading her tissues gently. “I can’t wait for you to hug my dick like that.”

Devon whimpered. “Me either.”

Joe caught her attention as he stroked himself, unable to wait for gratification. She winced. It would take some practice to service five men at once.

“Don’t worry, Dev.” Neil grunted. “It’s up to us to find our own pleasure. You lay back and enjoy. Let them use you and the rest is our job, okay?”

She nodded.

“Fuck, that’s hot.” He stared between her thighs where Mike conditioned her pussy even as he nibbled on her lips and around her clit. “James, I need to be inside you.”

“Do it.” The smaller man huffed when Neil banded his arms around James’s waist and used the hold to raise him to his knees.

From her position beside him, it was easy for Devon to reach beneath him and stroke his cock.

“Perfect, Dev.” Mike hummed, vibrating her aching flesh. “Slow and easy, just like that. Help him forget about Neil sinking deep.”

Devon met Neil’s gaze. The cords in his neck stood out as he advanced. James’s tight, hot hole must have clamped on his cock. Though they’d done this countless times before, he always had a look of wonder on his face when he mounted his lover. Devon hoped the same could be said for his liaisons with her.

James lifted his head. Breathing hard, his panting buffeted Dave’s neatly trimmed pubic hair, which dusted the base of his monster hard-on. James didn’t need to be asked. He opened his mouth and reached out with one arm to smack Dave’s ass, goading him closer.

“You want it rough today?” Dave seemed eager to comply. He tugged on James’s hair, positioning her mate’s open mouth at the head of his cock. “I can fuck you as well as Neil can from here.”

James’s moan was all the encouragement he needed. Dave buried himself to the root in James’s mouth. The shorter man choked a little, but held his place. He had nowhere to go, really. Pierced from behind by Neil and pinned in front by Dave, they skewered him.

The throb of his erection in her still-stroking hand reassured her he wouldn’t have fled if he could. He’d be more likely to chase them down and beg them to fuck him.

“Shit. That’s fucking hot.” Joe used one hand to pinch his own nipple as he pulled on his cock with the other.

“Poor Joe.” Mike
tsked
against her clit, making her mewl and beg for more. “You’re not going to leave him hanging out there all alone, are you?”

Devon didn’t have to be told twice. She swiveled her head, and Joe met her halfway. He ringed his erection with his fist at the base, ensuring she didn’t attempt to take more than she could handle. She teased his head with flicks of her tongue, like James had taught her, interspersed with strong draws that hollowed her cheeks.

“Oh, Christ.” He knelt, or half-folded, so his knees rested on the table beside her. From there he grounded himself with a palm on her breast. “She sucks as well as James.”

“Good teacher.” Her retort jumbled around the mass of his cock. But they got her point.

Mike admonished her. “Watch your teeth now.”

She folded her lips over the sharp edges, although certain she hadn’t nicked Joe. Only when the wide cap of Mike’s erection prodded her saturated pussy did she realize what he’d meant. She froze as he began to enter her, a fraction of an inch at a time.

“Oh. Fuck.” Dave grunted as he shuttled in and out of James’s mouth. “You should see this. He’s opening her up and she’s loving it.”

James paused, removing his mouth with a slurp so he could tuck his head between his shoulders and witness Mike’s progress for himself. “Are you okay, Dev?”

His wide eyes made her sure it looked as drastic as it felt. The invasion burned, stretched and caressed her in new and wonderful ways she hadn’t expected.

“Love it. God, yes.” She answered by increasing the pace of her hand, which jerked him with ungraceful passes now that sensations bombarded her from all angles. Neil helped when he fucked James harder, faster, thrusting James’s cock through the ring of her fingers and eliminating the need for her to move at all.

“More, sweetheart?” Mike rode her with short strokes, bumping them together just enough for her to sample what he might really do if he pushed inside her to the hilt.

“All of you.” She would have used her heels on his ass to try to force him deeper but she was no match for his strength.

“Not like that.” He gritted his teeth. “I won’t hurt you. No matter what you think you want, we’ll take this slow. Neil, pass me the lube.”

She was drenched, plenty slick to take him. Still, she didn’t argue when she realized it meant his dexterous fingers would be slipping in and around her pussy beside his gorgeous cock. By thrusting upward, she captured another inch or two of his shaft.

Damn, it did sting. Not more than she could handle. And after a few heartbeats of stillness, the mild pain faded into something a hell of a lot more pleasurable.

“You pay attention here.” Joe fed her more of his hard-on. “Let Mike handle that. He’s really good at taking someone without hurting them. Especially if they’re not used to getting fucked.”

Devon glanced up in time to catch the flush spreading across Joe’s chest and up his neck. He should know. She’d stared, fascinated, as Joe bent over for their foreman from time to time.

“Jealous?” She pulled off his tip long enough to taunt him.

“Be good or I’ll think you don’t deserve this treat.” He ruffled her hair playfully.

She exacted revenge by relaxing her throat, taking him deeper than ever on the next pass. He traced her lips where they ringed his shaft. She swallowed around him, wriggling her tongue along the underside of his cock.

“Okay, I take it back.” He choked. “This is just fine by me.”

Devon relented, otherwise she could easily drain his orgasm before they were ready to shatter together. For some reason, it mattered to her. She had to share her climax with the crew in the ultimate wegasm or she wouldn’t be satisfied.

“Better speed it up,” Dave warned Mike. “She’s getting that gleam in her eyes like Kay does when she’s ready to rip me apart to have her way. You’re not going to hurt her. She wants this. You.”

Her stare flicked to Neil’s. He read the desperation in her gaze even as he continued to ride their mate. One hand lifted from James’s ass to rest on Mike’s lower back. He prevented the foreman from retreating and instead, nudged him deeper within her.

Knowing Neil directed the action blew her arousal out of proportion. Logic fled. In its place was only sensation. The smell of men and sex and sweat. The sound of grunts, groans and sighs. The sight of muscles straining, flexing and bulging. The taste of Joe’s pre-come, salty and sweet. And the feel…
 

Oh God, the feel of them.

Over her, under, around, inside… She couldn’t help but sense them in every pore of her being. Every breath and heartbeat was filled with the crew.

She had never been happier in her life.

Mike nestled into the cradle of her thighs. Their abdomens met as they fused completely.

“You feel fucking amazing around me.” He groaned into her neck as he fell forward for an instant, catching his breath before the sprint to the finish.

Her head lolled onto the cushion as she lost all sense of time and space. Joe’s cock slipped from her mouth. Mike picked up her slack. He slurped the thick shaft between his lips, engulfing it in one long stroke.

As he began to move inside her, he fucked Joe with his face, plunging to the base of Joe’s erection every time he bottomed out in her pussy. Devon traced the juncture of his lips and Joe’s cock while reveling in the glide of Mike’s broad, lightly furred chest across her mostly flat torso. They glued together from pelvis to shoulders, one of the few times she didn’t mind her lack of endowment.

She pried her stare from the men before her, wanting to check in with her lovers. Her
other
lovers, she supposed. Neil pounded James in the unflinching rhythm they loved best. The smaller man’s cock bulged in her grip as though he could sense her teetering on the edge of oblivion.

He met her gaze and smiled around Dave’s cock. The tightening of his mouth was the final straw for the burly man. He growled, fisting his hands in James’s hair as he slid deep and regular down James’s throat.

Devon watched her mate’s Adam’s apple bob, no doubt wringing every possible drop of pleasure from Dave’s cock. The release set off a chain reaction. She stiffened, every part of her—not least of all her mind, heart and soul—affected by the generous affection of the men surrounding her.

The sound that burst from her startled them all, herself included. They froze as they focused on her. The force of their attention guaranteed she’d reached the point of no return. Devon shattered around Mike. She clawed at his back with one hand while the other still clasped James.

Through delirious pleasure, the searing wetness coating her palm and wrist as James shuddered in her hold fueled the fire blazing through her veins. Neil roared, convulsing as he poured himself into James’s ass.

Mike whipped his head off Joe’s shaft just as the standing crewmate began to grunt and shake. Stream after stream of his ejaculate streaked Devon’s chest. She wondered at Mike’s choice, since she’d seen him gobble down come enough times to be certain he didn’t mind, until he cleaned the evidence of Joe’s orgasm from her one rivulet at a time.

Long laps of his tongue accompanied the hammering of his hips. He nailed her with a ferocity counterbalanced by the tenderness of his care. When he skimmed her nipple, she couldn’t help but surrender to another climax. Her channel rippled around his cock, sucking semen straight from his balls.

He snarled, then bit her neck. Not enough to hurt. Enough to leave a faint bruise. As he deposited his come deep inside her, none of them could deny he’d staked his claim. As their leader, her mentor and a great friend, Mike had marked her as belonging to him. Them.

For the first time since she’d joined the crew, she felt fully a part of their unit. The bond she’d shared with her husbands expanded, including all five of the men in the radiance of her affection.

They looked at her, and she stared back. No words were necessary. They all understood. This kind of connection was forever.

What would their wives think of that?

Chapter Six

“Morgan!” Kate shrieked and dodged the splash of suds from the sink when an earthenware bowl plunged below the surface.

“It was an accident. It slipped in, I swear.” She held her wet, soapy hands up in front of her.

“That’s what
he
said.” Kayla wasn’t about to let that one sneak past. She flipped a smirk over her shoulder, but Devon couldn’t find the heart to return the cheeky grin.

Instead, she dropped a bomb. “I think I might have cheated on you. All of you.”

Kate whipped her apron over her head and came to investigate immediately. She had to have been expecting the meltdown.

Devon wrung her hands in front of her churning guts. She shivered.

“Honey, isn’t this kind of déjà vu?” Morgan joined the women where they huddled near the bar, which distinguished Kayla’s kitchen from the rest of the open cabin.

“What do you mean?” Dev tipped her head.

“Remember when you came to us as an
intern
?” Kayla laughed. “And P.S., that was total bullshit. You already knew far too much about constructioning for that dumb title.”

The fabrication had Devon cracking a smile as her friend had no doubt intended. “Right. I admit it. I lied on my resume by deleting a heck of a lot of experience. But I heard the crew was the best so I took my shot.”