Brick'sthrusts rock my body, pushing me closer and closer to the edge again. His hands grip my hips, fingers digging into my flesh as he pounds into me.
"Do you remember that scene from Titanic?" he pants. "Where Rose is leaning over the front of the ship, arms outstretched, while Jack stands behind her?"
A vivid image flashes through my mind and I moan, clenching around his cock. The fantasy of recreating that iconic moment with Brick sends a fresh wave of arousal coursing through my veins.
"I'm going to do that to you, Valkyrie," he growls. "Bend you over the railing and take you just like Jack did Rose… the way I like to imagine it really happened, not the clothed version in the movie. Would you like that?"
"Yes," I gasp. "Oh god, yes."
He chuckles, the sound dark and sinful. "I knew you would."
"But… what if I fall in?"
"Then we'll jump in right after you, of course," he says. "Not even the ocean could keep us away from you."
Without further words, he takes me by the hand and guides me to the front of the boat. He positions me so I'm front and center, facing out toward the dark ocean, its vastness stretching out before us under the twinkling stars.
He pushes himself in behind me and another powerful thrust lifts me onto my tiptoes. I'm already so close, hovering on the edge of bliss.
His power, and his sheer size behind me causes my pussy to clench like crazy, the coil continuing to tighten as he thrusts.
The noise of him slapping into me from behind rivals the slaps of the wave against the boat. The front of my body digs into the cool metal railing, but I don't mind the pain one bit.
A shadow falls over us as Slade approaches, desire burning in his cobalt eyes. Without a word, he lifts himself onto the railing as I move back to give him a little room, positioning his hips directly in front of my face.
I know what he wants. What they all want. To use me, to claim me, to mark me as theirs in every way possible.
The thought sends a fresh wave of heat flooding my core. I glance up at Slade through half-lidded eyes, my mouth falling open in invitation.
He wastes no time, guiding his cock between my lips. I take him in eagerly, humming around his length as I lavish the sensitive tip with my tongue.
Slade snarls, tangling his fingers in my hair. Behind me, Brick's thrusts grow more forceful, pushing me onto Slade's cock with every snap of his hips.
I'm dizzy with need and desire, caught between them as they plunge into me from both ends. This is heaven—this is home. Being filled and surrounded by the men I love, giving myself over to them completely.
We move as one, a well-oiled machine designed for pleasure. The coil in my belly winds tighter and tighter, fueled by their grunts and groans and the lewd sounds of flesh on flesh.
"Come for me, Valkyrie," Brick commands. "Let go and come for me."
His words tip me over, shattering my restraint. I explode around him with a scream, my inner walls clamping down on his cock.
"Good girl," he rasps, and then he roars, burying himself inside me as he finds his own release, his hips jerking against my ass.
Slade's cock throbs, a sure sign he's close. I redouble my efforts, hollowing my cheeks as I suck him deep.
A guttural cry spills from his lips. Salty warmth floods my mouth as he spills down my throat, his grip tightening almost painfully in my hair.
I gasp as Brick pulls out, leaving me empty and wanting.
But before I can protest, Slade guides me back over to the cushions where Aidan and Roman are patiently waiting, and settles between my thighs.
"My turn," he growls, grasping my hips. He sheathes himself inside me with one smooth stroke, stretching my walls.
I cry out at the sudden intrusion, my nails digging into his shoulders. He starts moving in a slow, torturous grind, dragging his cock along my inner walls.
"So tight," he hisses. "So perfect."
Roman and Aidan resume their sensual assault, their massive hands roaming my body as Brick plunders my mouth. I'm drowning in pleasure, every nerve ending alight with ecstasy.