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His Naked Muse 7

Author: Dark Ocean
last update Last Updated: 2026-02-17 01:49:47

Elena stayed in my arms for only a moment after I whispered the words against her back.

Then she slipped free. Turned. Looked at me with those green eyes that had just cracked open something inside me. She did not speak. She simply reached out, took my hand, and led me toward the centre of the studio.

The other four women rose without being told.

Sophia. Lila. Tara. Mei.

They moved like they had been waiting for this exact moment all day. No hesitation. No shame. Their bodies were still marked from their own interviews: Sophia’s breasts streaked with dried cum, Lila’s skin painted in burgundy smears, Tara’s thighs red from the flogger, Mei’s ass still glistening from where I had filled her earlier. They did not cover themselves. They did not look away. They came to me with open hunger, shameless and bold.

Elena guided me to the wide daybed in the middle of the room. The same one that had held every woman before her. She pushed me down gently but firmly. I lay on my back. Naked. Hard. My cock stood straight up, thick and veined, the head already leaking again from the sight of them all surrounding me.

They formed a circle around the bed.

Five naked bodies. Five different shapes. Five different scents. Five different kinds of heat.

Elena spoke first. Her voice was soft but commanding.

“He found his muse,” she said to the others. “But he needs all of us now. He needs to feel everything. Let’s give him everything.”

Sophia smiled. Wide. Wicked. “Then let’s feed him.”

They moved at once.

Sophia climbed onto the bed first. She straddled my face. Her thick thighs framed my head. Her pussy hovered just above my mouth. Wet. Swollen. Still dripping from her earlier orgasm. She lowered herself slowly. Her lips parted over my tongue. I tasted her again. Salty. Sweet. Thick with arousal.

I licked her deep. Tongue plunging inside her. Nose buried against her clit. She ground down on my face. Rode my mouth like she was riding a cock. Her moans were loud. Unashamed. “Yes… eat me, Leo… eat my pussy while they take care of you…”

Lila and Tara took my hands. Guided them to their breasts. I squeezed. Pinched their nipples. Rolled them between my fingers. They moaned in unison. Their bodies pressed close. Their tits filled my palms.

Mei knelt between my spread legs. Her small hands wrapped around my cock. She stroked me slowly. Then leaned down. Her tongue traced the underside of my shaft. Licked from base to tip. Swirled around the head. Sucked the pre-cum from the slit. Her mouth was hot. Wet. Skilled. She took me deep. Throat opening. No gag. Just smooth, relentless suction.

Elena knelt beside my head. She leaned over me. Her small breasts dangled above my face. She fed me one nipple. I sucked it hard. Bit gently. Rolled it with my tongue. She moaned softly. Her fingers threaded through my hair. Held me there.

Tara moved lower. She spread my legs wider. Her tongue found my balls. Licked them. Sucked them into her mouth. One at a time. Then both. Her hand stroked the base of my cock while Mei sucked the head. Tara’s tongue moved lower. Traced the sensitive skin behind my balls. Then lower still. She licked my hole. Slow circles. Teasing. Pressing. Pushing inside.

I moaned into Sophia’s pussy. The sound vibrated through her. She ground down harder. “Fuck… yes… moan for us, Leo… let us hear how good it feels…”

Lila shifted. Straddled my chest. Her pussy pressed against my sternum. She rocked slowly. Smearing her wetness across my skin. Her small tits bounced. She pinched her own nipples. Moaned my name.

Mei pulled off my cock with a wet pop. Crawled up my body. Straddled my hips. Guided my cock to her entrance. Sank down slowly. She was so tight. So hot. She took me to the root. Then began to ride me. Slow. Deep. Her small body rising and falling. Her pussy gripped me like a fist.

Tara’s tongue pushed deeper into my ass. Her fingers joined it. One. Then two. Fucking me slowly while Mei rode my cock. The dual sensation made my whole body tremble. I moaned louder. My hips bucked up into Mei. My tongue fucked Sophia harder.

Elena leaned down. Kissed me. Deep. Filthy. Her tongue danced with mine while Sophia rode my face. I tasted both of them. Elena’s mouth. Sophia’s pussy. The mixture was intoxicating.

Lila moved. Straddled my left hand. Guided my fingers inside her. Two. Then three. She fucked herself on my hand. Her moans were high. Desperate.

Tara added a third finger in my ass. Curled them. Hit that spot. My cock jerked inside Mei. She cried out. Rode me faster.

The women moved in a rhythm. A circle of flesh. A living painting.

Sophia came first. Her thighs clamped around my head. Her pussy pulsed against my tongue. She flooded my mouth. I drank her down.

Mei came next. Her small body shook. Her pussy clenched around my cock. Milking me. She screamed my name.

Tara’s fingers fucked my ass harder. I moaned into Sophia’s cunt. The sound made her come again.

Lila rode my hand. Her walls fluttered. She came with a sharp cry.

Elena kissed me harder. Her tongue claimed my mouth.

I was trembling. My whole body shook. The pleasure was overwhelming. The sensation of five women using me. Worshipping me. Feeding me. Fucking themselves on me. It was too much. Too perfect.

I came.

Hard.

Deep inside Mei.

Pulse after pulse. Flooding her. Overflowing. Dripping down my balls.

The women did not stop.

They kept moving. Kept riding. Kept licking. Kept sucking. Kept moaning.

They took turns.

Sophia climbed off my face. Lila took her place. Her pussy was wetter. Tighter. I ate her like I was starving.

Tara moved up. Straddled my face next. Her ass on my mouth. I licked her hole. Tongue deep. She ground down. Moaned.

Mei lifted off my cock. Elena took her place. She sank down. Rode me slow. Deep. Her pussy gripped me like velvet.

Sophia and Lila sucked my nipples. Bit them. Licked them. Their tongues swirled.

Tara’s fingers returned to my ass. Three again. Fucking me while Elena rode my cock.

I trembled harder. My body shook. Moans tore from my throat. Loud. Broken. Helpless.

They were shameless.

They fucked themselves on me. On my cock. On my fingers. On my tongue. On my face. They licked me everywhere. Sucked my nipples. Licked my hole. Played with my balls. Stroked my cock when it slipped free.

They used me.

They worshipped me.

They made me feel everything.

I came again.

And again.

Each time harder than the last.

Each time they drank me down. Licked me clean. Rode me through it.

When the last tremor left me, they slowed.

They gathered around me.

Bodies pressed close.

Skin against skin.

Breath against breath.

Elena kissed my forehead.

“You are not empty anymore,” she whispered.

I looked at them all.

Sophia. Lila. Tara. Mei. Elena.

My muses.

My circle.

My everything.

I smiled.

The canvas across the room was no longer blank.

The exhibition would be legendary.

And it had only just begun.

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