Snow and the Seven Men: A Reverse Harem Fairy Tale Romance(21)

I felt the heat of Graham’s huge cock digging into my back.

It was on.

My pants wriggled off my body and my head was turned in another direction, my lips crashing into Dan’s.

Bash’s hands kneaded against my breasts and I heard the quickening of breath in the room,

Gooseflesh lit up my body and I licked at Jim’s lower lip. The kisses along my legs moved upward and two tongues meshed into my center in unison.

I moaned with pleasure, reaching out to grab the nearest cock—Jim’s. He groaned as I jerked his shaft, the sensation of half a dozen mouths on me sending flames of pleasure bolting through my body.

My clit was throbbing and someone dipped a long, finger inside me as the two tongues continued to battle for my orgasm.

I wanted them all on me, in me, and when my nipples found their way into the mouths of Bash and Dan, I felt my ass being lifted off the bed.

Graham was beneath me, the others spreading me wide for him to take me as they continued to suckle on my clit.

“Oh fuck,” I screamed, ready for his massive entry and no sooner did he fill me did I spill against him, unable to hold back my climax when so many were working so hard to bring me there.

His thrusts were deep, hard but the others were not done with my swollen nub and their licks and I was being bounced like a ragdoll as I squeezed onto Jim’s shaft.

Everyone else had their hands on themselves, and watching them pleasure their own cocks while watching me cum was driving me to the brink.

Someone’s finger dipped into my ass, and Dan’s huge dick trailed along my cheek, waiting for my mouth to suck it.

I inhaled him long and deep, feeling the vibration of his moan throughout his body as another orgasm built up inside me.

I couldn’t stop cumming all over them, my juices spilling across Graham, all over Stevie and Harry’s mouths as they eagerly lapped it up.

Seth’s shaft was on my feet and he brought himself to climax there before I was flipped onto my stomach, Graham falling out of me but I held fast to Dan in my mouth, sucking him back.

“You belong with us,” Harry hissed in my ear as he dipped his thickness inside me. Below me Stevie latched onto my clit and I screamed out as Bash bit down on my breast but Dan only drove himself deeper into my throat.

I was sure I was going to lose my mind, the climaxes flowing endlessly, one after the other, each one of my men taking their turns licking, sucking and fucking me.

One by one, they exploded inside me, over me, in my mouth and all I could taste and smell was the comingling of all our bodies.

Time meant nothing to any of us and when one was spent, the next took over but I, I was never done.

And I never would be.

I would have happily died in an orgasm induced stroke.





23





Sasha





I didn’t remember falling asleep but when I woke, I was entrenched in a pile of limbs atop the bed with the sound of soft snores around me.

And something else.

Someone’s phone was ringing but I had no idea who’s.

It took me a minute to separate myself from Harry and Bash who barely stirred when I rose from the bed.

I had to grin when I saw Dan and Graham almost snuggled together on the floor at the foot of the queen-sized bed. I was sure they hadn’t gotten there by design and I kind of wanted to take a picture for posterity.

The ringing phone, it turned out, was mine. It was the new one I’d picked up in Inverness when we’d gone on my shopping spree.

A quick glance at the clock told me that it was eleven at night. Jesus, we’d literally been going at it all day.

I blushed and snatched up the phone, knowing that there was only one person with the number—Alex. I’d texted her to avoid a long discussion just after I’d activated it and warned her not to give the number to anyone but that had been hours ago.

Was she just getting my text now or had I missed other calls?

I guessed I was about to find out.

“Hey,” I murmured in a low voice. “What’s up?”

“Are you alone?” The alarm in her voice sent shivers of apprehension through me and I glanced at the seven shattered bodies splayed all over the hotel room.

“Yeah. Why?” I lied, ducking into the massive bathroom and closing the door.

“Shit, where are you? Are you inside the lab?”

“I’m in the bathroom.” At least that was true. “What’s going on?”

“I’ve been looking into Mirror, Mirror like we talked about and I’ve already found some interesting things.”

The prickles on my skin were like hard balls. She still knew nothing about the attempt on my life, let alone that I was in Scotland with the drillers. I’d tell her I’d found safety after she told me what she learned.

“You were right,” Alex continued, her voice breathless. “Your company is into some pretty shady shit.”

“Tell me about it,” I mumbled but she wasn’t listening.

“From what I can see already, they seem to have a subgroup working for them,” Alex said.

“What does that mean?”

“Well, as you suspected, the environmental side of the company is a front. What they’re really doing is finding a way to create more chemical fuels and possibly even warfare.”

“Jesus Christ,” I muttered. “How could I not have seen it?”

“You weren’t party to what was really going on. There is a whole base of operations who researches ecological aspects but that’s not where Mirror, Mirror makes their money. You couldn’t have known. That’s why it took so long for you to get funding to Iceland in the first place.”

She was losing me as I tried to keep up with what she was saying.

“Why?” I asked blankly.

“Because they couldn’t justify the expense without having a real reason to send you. The moss collecting was just a front, just like everything else you’ve been doing. You’re really there so they can test their chemical product on the environment. Sasha, you have to come home.”

I gritted my teeth.

“I can’t.”

“You can’t—are you even listening to me? You don’t have a real job. It’s a front. You’re a paid actor and you didn’t even know it.”

“I understand what you’re saying but I still can’t come home. It’s okay, Alex, I’m safe.”

“YOU AREN’T SAFE! You know too much! What if Queenie finds out what you know?”

I inhaled and closed my eyes, sinking onto the edge of the jacuzzi tub.

“She already knows that I know,” I confessed. “She tried to kill me.”

There was such a long silence that I was sure Alex had hung up.

“I hope that’s your idea of a stupid joke.” Her voice was surprisingly controlled when she spoke.

“It’s not.”

“Okay, that’s it. I’m coming for you. Where are you? You better tell me where you are right now!” The panic in Alex’s words broke my heart but I couldn’t go to her, not when Queenie knew about my life. It would take her and Mirror, Mirror ten seconds to find me in New York. No, I was in the safest place I could be.

“I’m not in Iceland anymore,” I explained. “But I promise, I’m not in any danger.”

I shouldn’t have made that promise. For all I knew, Queenie was flying to me as we spoke.

“You better start explaining before I get on the phone with every law enforcement agency on the planet,” Alex choked and I knew she meant it.

“I’m with the drillers,” I sighed, sorry that I’d dragged them even further into this mess than I already had. “They saved me after Queenie shot me.”

“After Queenie…” She trailed off and I was terrified that she’d fainted with the information. “Oh my God…”

“Listen, I know this sounds really bad but they’re good guys. They saved me once already, remember?”

Alex inhaled deeply.

“Sasha, I’m scared for you.”

“You don’t need to be,” I promised. “I’m fine.”

“You’re fine.” She was scoffing. “You are not fine. Not in the least. You are the furthest thing from fine that could be.”

“Sasha!” Graham’s voice startled me.

“I have to go,” I told Alex. “Keep in touch, okay but swear you won’t say anything to anyone about where I am.”

“I don’t even know where the hell you are!” Alex screamed.

“Sasha?” Graham knocked on the door and I called out to him.

“One second!”

“A-are you sharing a room with one of them?” Alex demanded.

“Oh, take your time,” Graham called back, relief in his voice. “I just panicked when you weren’t out here.”

“Oh God, what are you doing?” Alex chided me. “You’re fucking one of the drillers?”

“No,” I replied truthfully.

I’m fucking all of the drillers. Or they’re fucking me.

“I’ll call you later,” I promised again. “Love you.”

I hung up the phone and rose to open the door.

“You okay?” he asked and I nodded, smiling warmly.

“I’m fine. It was just Alex. She was worried about me.”

“Well come back to bed,” he said, grabbing me around the waist. I saw Bash slowly opening one eye and I beamed at them.

“There’s nowhere else I’d rather be,” I promised.