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Chapter 8: My Turn

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AVA

“Now both Oscar and Callum have touched you, it’s my turn, princess.”

I turned to face Noah. “What are you planning?”

“Nothing yet, princess. That’s for later.”

“What about you, Theo?” He just smirked in response.

“That’s on a need to know basis for now, Ava.”

I raised one eyebrow at him, my eyes flicking between him and his brother. 

“Well then,” I whispered in Theo's ear. “Come and dance with me.”

When Noah started to stand too, I shook my head, smirking at him. “Just Theo, you can have me later.” He grumbled under his breath, cursing.

I took Theo’s hand, leading him towards the dance floor. He spun me around, before wrapping his arm across my shoulders and holding me against him so we were both facing the boys. His hips were grinding against me as he moved with me, his very hard length pressing against my ass.

“Help me play with them,” I whispered in Theo’s ear. He nodded, a grin appearing on his face.

I reached my right hand up behind me, running my fingers through his hair, letting my head fall back on his shoulder; the new position bowed my back, pushing my breasts out further. His arm moved, so his fingers teased down my waist to my hips as I moved in front of him, my hips swirling and dipping as I danced.

He spun me back around to face him, my hands going around his neck. I raised one eyebrow at his devilish smirk, but it made sense once his hands appeared at the hem of my dress, teasing it up slightly whilst I moved.

“They’re coming for you now, princess,” Theo whispered in my ear, before crashing his mouth into mine. I moaned when he took over the kiss, his tongue conquering my mouth, taking exactly what he wanted without hesitation.

Hands appeared on my exposed ass, squeezing. “Oh, little one,” the owner of those hands whispered. It was Callum. “You’ve done it now.” He ground his hips behind me, but I never let up kissing Theo. Callum’s hands stopped on my hips, helping me move in front of him.

I was already overwhelmed in the Theo-Callum sandwich when Noah and Oscar appeared on either side of me, boxing me in.

My hands left Theo’s neck, but only so they could end up on Noah and Oscar’s chests, stroking the muscles but holding them against me. Now I was surrounded, Theo’s hands cupped my face, holding me exactly where he wanted me. Noah and Oscar each had one hand on my ribs, just underneath my breasts, and the other on the bottom of my back.

The four of them fell into a rhythm, a sensual rhythm that had me threatening to come apart between them. I broke the kiss with Theo to catch my breath, letting my head fall back on Callum’s shoulder. Callum immediately took advantage, burying his mouth in my neck.

Theo’s hands ended up on my waist, just below Noah and Oscar’s.

“I think it’s time to get out of here, princess,” Noah whispered in my ear, leaving shivers down my spine. “I’d rather the rest of the club couldn’t smell just how ready to go you are.”

I let my head fall to the side so I could smirk at him. “Where to?”

He bit his lip, deep in thought. “That depends. Do you want all four of us, or just two?”

I tilted my head, mimicking his look of being in deep thought.

“All four, all four, all four!” Artemis was skipping around in my head.

“You would want all four of them fighting over us, wouldn’t you.”

“Please… pretty please!” Artemis was giving me her massive puppy eyes. My own wolf was attempting to manipulate me into saying yes.

I ignored her, moving closer to Noah and resting my hand on his chest. “I tell you what…” my voice was low, sensual. The four of them tensed around me, waiting for my decision. “I think just one of you, you can all fight it out to decide who’s first.”

I smirked, ducking under their arms. “Follow me, boys. We’d better not start a fight inside.”

Their faces all fell. “Just one?” Noah was now trying to give me the puppy eyes.

“AVA DON’T DO THIS,” Artemis yelled at me. “All of them, please…”

Shut up!” I growled, not realising I said that out loud instead of just to my wolf.

Noah looked like I’d slapped him. “Sorry Noah, talking to myself,” I gave him a small smile, stepping back towards him. “What are you planning if I say yes to two or even all four of you?”

His face lit up like I’d offered him the best Christmas present ever.

“Well…” his mouth moved back to my ear. “I like to watch, and I’m sure the others do too. So we can all take it in turns driving you absolutely crazy until you’re begging us to stop.” He ran his tongue up the shell of my ear, leaving me shivering in his arms.

“Who has a bedroom big enough for the five of us?” I smirked, enjoying the slightly glazed expression on his face.

“We do, Ava,” Callum smirked. “Oscar and I share a suite, we can push the two beds together.”

I raised one eyebrow. “You know I get up early to train with your dad, right?”

He looked at me with curiosity. “He’s usually at the training ground at 5am to run his wolf though?”

I nodded. “I plan my runs for that time too, even if I run on two legs and he’s on four, it gives us both company.”

Callum nodded, believing my variation on the truth. “Basically, I’d need to somehow sneak out of your house just before 5am when your dad is also leaving.”

“You could just miss training for one morning,” Oscar replied, his mouth against my ear.

“Fine,” I grumbled. “Shall we go?”

Noah just about jumped up and down with excitement.

We all made it back to the Beta’s house in no time, with the boys taking turns in carrying me. By the time we got there… All the kissing and petting meant I was more than ready for them all.

Callum picked me up on the way through the door, and wrapped my legs around his waist, before crashing his lips into mine. I tangled my fingers in his hair, deepening the kiss, keeping him exactly where I wanted him.

He pulled back from my mouth, one of his hands moving in between us. “I can’t wait any longer,” he growled in my ear, tugging my underwear to the side, thrusting two fingers inside me, parting his fingers to make sure I was definitely ready for him.

I moaned at the empty feeling when he removed his fingers, but that moan quickly became a cry of pleasure that I tried to smother in his neck when he worked his fly undone and rubbed the head of his cock along my opening. “Ready, baby?” he whispered in my ear, nibbling the lobe.

I nodded, my breathing heavy, needy. He had stopped moving, his hand in between us making sure he was perfectly lined up and ready to go. I suddenly understood why he stopped when he stepped up the first step of the main staircase, pushing inside me with one fluid motion, moving both of his hands back to the spot where my thighs met the curve of my ass.

“Quiet, baby,” he smirked against my ear.

I sunk my teeth into his shoulder as I tried to contain my cries of pleasure, and he groaned, tilting his head to the side, letting me carry on.

With every step he took, he was lifting me nearly off his shaft, before bringing me back down, hard. My nails were digging into the back of his neck as the motion of him climbing the stairs pushed him deeper and deeper inside me.

When we reached his and Oscar’s bedroom and the door was shut behind us, he pressed me up against a wall, starting to thrust against me harder and faster.

My head fell back and my mouth opened in a silent moan as I let the pleasure just roll through me, my orgasm waiting in the wings. One of his hands appeared on the bottom of my back, arching it, so my breasts pushed into his face. He leaned down, finding my nipple through my dress and biting down. The flash of pain became pleasure, and I exploded around him, screaming his name as my muscles squeezed his cock over and over again as he followed me over the edge into oblivion.

When our breathing started to return to normal, he slid out of me, walking towards the bed and dropping me right in the middle. I could feel the join - someone had already pushed the two together whilst Callum fucked me.

A very naked Noah appeared above me, holding his weight off me with his hands on either side of my head. “My turn, princess,” he gave me a panty-soaking smile. If I wasn’t already soaking wet and ready for them… I would be now.

“How do you want me?” I asked, my voice breathy.

“What do you think, Theo?” he turned around to grin at him.

Theo smirked back, walking towards us, stripping as he moved. “Hands and knees for us, baby girl.”

Us? Oooh... I wasn’t going to say no to being in between the two of them.

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