6 Three in 24 hours, I'm not desperate, just horny

I'm still leaning over the kitchen counter, my head pressed down, trying to catch my breath. Once the telltale signs of arousal aren't noticeable anymore, I rise and turn around. I stop dead in my tracks, still not fully turned around, all seven are standing behind me, amused and some have a knowing grin. Tyler just stares at me, eyes full of lust, and a promise to make my wildest dreams come true. Oh God, I so want him to, to make me see stars when I come on is cock. I squeeze my thighs together, an action that doesn't go unnoticed by some, making Tyler smirk slightly. "Are you horny?", Vere asks with a devilish smile on those lips. "What would you do right now to find out if I was?" I question back, my own smile forming while I look him straight in the eyes. He looks surprised by my question, mouth opening and closing. He opens his mouth again, but I'm surprised myself with what comes out of Kaiden's mouth, "put my hand down your panties to feel if you're wet", his voice is super soft, but it sounds like a cannonball in the silent room, so, he is heard clearly. They whipped their heads at him when he opened his mouth, some shocked. I looked at him and let the question linger in the air, raising the tension. My blood is rushing through my body, pumped by my erratic heart, trying to match the rhythm of a colibri's wings. Every part of my body is on fire. When I can't stand it anymore, "what's stopping you?", I whisper. Before I can blink my eyes, Tyler is on me and has me in his arms. He unbuttons my pants and forces his right hand down my panties, his other hand grabs the back of my head and forces me to look at him. The look in his eyes is my undoing, pupils dilated, turning them almost black, full of lust for me. My body hums with almost painful anticipation, slowly his hand goes down, sliding to my clit. I inhale and hold my breath, waiting, longing, yearning for his touch. His hand stops while he leans closer, eyes beautifully staring me down, my head tilted back by him so I can look him in the eyes. He slowly licks his bottom lip, nibbling on it with his teeth. My eyes snap to the sinful act before flying up to his eyes again. Seeing his knowing smirk, I release my breath, a ridiculously small moan leaving my parted lips. My eyes begging him to go on and touch where I want his touch the most. He knows his effect on me.

He waits a few more heartbeats, then starts to move his hand downwards, getting closer and closer, speeding up my breath. It feels like I will have an orgasm as soon as he touches me, the high expectation running through my blood. My whole-body tingles delightfully carnal, making me crave him more with every passing second. And what makes it even more erotic to me is the other six watching intently. I can't see them clearly, just in the corner of my left eye, but some look aroused as well. This turns me on even more and a whimper leaves my throat. I need an anchor, or I'm going to drown and don't come back up, maybe I don't want to. My right hand grabs the back of Tyler's head and pulls him closer still, lips barely touching, breaths mingling. He groans right into my mouth, making me gasp. Finally, after a very torturously slow descent, his finger brushes over my clit. I grab his arm with my left hand, but don't stop him, I'm just holding him. He pushes down and slowly starts to draw circles on and around my clit, I jump at the electrifying tingle it shoots up my spine, a low slow breathy moan leaving my lips. "So wet for me", he groans in my ear. He speeds up just a little, my breath stutters on an inhale, he chuckles lowly in my ear. His finger goes down my folds till the tip is right at my entrance, then pressing down with his whole finger, just holding it there and pressing down. My hand in his hair grabs it tighter, while the other squeezes his forearm. He sucks my earlobe in his mouth, and as he does that, his finger pushes inside of me, all the way, he moans quietly so only I can hear, "so soft and warm", he whispers. My earlobe gets sucked into his mouth again, and his finger gently pulls out, before being pushed in again. He keeps his pace slow and lazy, but I can hear his breaths in my ear, which are accelerated, telling me he is affected as well as me.

After a few more slow thrusts, me wishing for him to speed up, he pulls his finger out and slides it up to brush one last time over my clit, before pulling his hand slowly out of my panties and pants, looking at me again closely. A whiny whimper leaves me after the loss of his finger in me and on me. He gets close to my ear again, "Did you enjoy that?", pulling back to look at his hand, or more specifically his finger with my juices. He brings his hand slowly closer to his mouth, but I grab his hand halting his progress. I don't want him tasting me yet, his first taste should be where the juices come from, so I pull his hand and wet finger towards my mouth and lick the inside of his finger. Reaching the top of his finger I look at him, telling with my eyes what I would gladly do to another body part of him. He inhales sharply when I suck his finger in my mouth, turning his eyes darker still. I taste myself on his finger, which I clean with my tongue and lips. When I can't taste myself anymore, I pull his finger out, releasing his hands, I lick my lips, smiling at him. I drop my hands and take a step back, "Answers that your question, Vere?", looking at him, he looks a little dazed, eyes glazed over , lips parted, balling his fits then opening them again, the action repeating. Quinn is unreadable, as is Kaiden. Xavier has a rosy flush on his cheeks, Adam looks predatory at me, which has a shiver running up my spine, goosebumps breaking out after. Jay has uncertainty written on his face, unsure what to think of me at this point. Quinn nudges Vere in the ribs, bringing him finally out of his daze, "what was that?", he squeaks, his voice higher than his low, deep one. "I wanted to know if that answered your question whether I was horny or not?", I smiled at him to make him feel comfortable. If I cast my eyes down, I would see clear bulges in their pants, some more defined than others. Choice of pants also play a factor in that regard, so I don't commit their supposed sizes to my memory. I only look down once briefly, I keep my eyes level with their heads, they all tower over me anyway, so it's more me looking at their chests. I tilt my head back looking at Vere, waiting for his reply, "Most definitely", he grins back at me.

"Shall we continue with the tour, or do you maybe want to see the bedrooms and pick one? I need a cold shower", I laughingly say, earning some chuckles and giggles from the guys. "Bedrooms please", Quinn says bored. I believe he was the only one who didn't chuckle or giggle just now. 'Why is he so cold?' I think sadly. "Follow me, please take off your shoes before going upstairs. There is a closet where you can keep your shoes. Downstairs you can keep them on if you want." I lead them to the closet for the shoes, and take mine off as well, after closing the closet, the boys pick up their luggage and follow me upstairs. Reaching the top we're in the hallway that stretches the whole length of the house. On both ends are the bathrooms located. Between are the four bedrooms and stairs leading up. Before deciding with whom they would share the room, they gave one room to Adam. Reasoning, him being the leader put extra strain on his shoulders, so he could benefit most of the peace. He got first choice, he opened the first door, revealing a spacious bedroom, with purple and pink accents, like the pillows, the potted plants, the walls were a light grey. Two beds against the wall on each side of the room. Two wardrobes, a desk, a little couch, a flat screen TV mounted on the wall. The next three rooms had the same layout and furniture, with two it was mirrored because they were on the other side. One room with the colors, white and blue, one with green and pink, the last with gray and red. All walls were light grey, as is the carpet. Adam chose the first one he saw, purple/pink. Vere and Kaiden both chose gray/red, Xavier and Jay got green/pink which left Tyler and Quinn with white/blue. They all retreat within their rooms and I leave them and climb the stairs. It leads to a small hallway with a table and chair, I never use them, they are just there to fill up the space. I walk into my bedroom and close the door, going straight to my bathroom, turning the shower on, I'm not actually going to take a cold shower, I just wanted an excuse to leave their presence. I strip myself of my clothes and step under the spray once the water has the desired temperature. I like to start with warm water, which turns a little colder at some point, so I then turn the heat up, repeating till it's barely tolerable. The water relaxes my muscles, sighing blissfully from the heat. I lather my hands with shampoo, massaging it into my hair, low moans leaving my mouth, even my own touch is burning me alive, the arousal not dissipating. I rinse my hair, getting my body wash and lathering up first my hands and then my body. When my hands reach between my thighs and I cup myself, a shudder goes up my body. I push my finger between my folds, and a moan leaves me immediately at feeling myself. I brush over my clit, sliding down and then inside, repeating it. Brush, slide down, dip inside. I slowly speed up, going faster and faster. Tyler occupies my mind, even when there are six others who I want too, he steals my focus completely. I fantasize about him going on where he left off in the kitchen.

My mind takes it further and further with what he does to me. In the dream, he next would have stolen a rough, fiery kiss, all the while finger fucking me faster and faster, then just before I would reach my high he would pull his hand back, turning me around, bending me over the counter, spanking my ass before sliding his cock slowly into me, just before he is all the way in he stops, reveling in the feeling I give him. When I least expect it, he thrust the rest of the way in roughly, hard and fast, bringing me back to the brink of a delicious orgasm. He pulls out again slowly, so very slowly, almost all the way out, before snapping his hips fast, thrusting back in hard. At this point of the fantasy I reach my climax, slowly thrusting my finger in and out, helping me to come back down to earth. Trying to catch my breath proves to be a little difficult, my heart has beaten two years of heartbeats with the pace it was going. My knees grow weak and I slowly slide down till my ass connects with the floor tiles. I sit like this for what feels like an hour, but basically, it's just ten minutes. I slowly get up and test the strength in my legs. Luckily, I can stand up without any problem, I rinse myself off one last time before turning the shower off. I get out and take a towel to dry my hair and the second towel goes around my torso. After completely drying myself, I wrap the first towel around my hair and head. I rub my favorite scented lotion into my body giving it a soft glow. I go to my closet to get dressed. I put on new non-soaked panties, I debated whether I should wear a bra or not, normally I wouldn't, I hate wearing a bra when I'm home. Thinking of what happened in the kitchen I grin and opt to go without a bra. I put on some leggings and a soft blue t-shirt with a wide neckline, so it fell over one shoulder exposing it to the world. It has an anime character printed on it. It's the end of spring so it's too hot for a hoodie or something else with long sleeves. I like being barefooted during spring and summer, so I leave my closet and bring the towel back to the bathroom and dump it in the hamper. I then finish dry toweling my hair before dumping this towel also in the hamper. I brush my hair and leave it down to dry completely. I leave my room and go down. I don't meet anyone going down, but I hear both showers running when I pass the first-floor hallway. Going to the kitchen's backdoor, I go outside, the weather is really nice, I plop myself down on a lounge chair in the middle of the lawn, the place I always sit. At night it has the perfect view of the stars, I like to look at them, trying to see constellations.

Feeling the need to relax further, I get a joint, light it up, put on headphones, turn on my playlist, lean back and enjoy. Halfway done with the joint I feel someone take it from my hands and my eyes fly open locking on mischievous brown orbs looking straight at me. I grin at him and motion for him to sit down, taking off my headphones. He takes a seat, taking a long drag from the joint, inhaling, holding, and releasing. I don't feel the need to say anything, nor does he. After three more drags he gives it back to me, now he is grinning at me. I see in the corner of my eyes, his eyes slowly going over my form, lingering on my breasts, lips and between my legs. He doesn't notice I see him, so he takes his time checking me out. I offer the last bit to him and he takes it. Finishing it in two more drags. We keep sitting in comfortable silence, me looking at the sky, he checks out his surroundings. "What would you guys like to have for dinner?", I break the silence, looking at him. "Nobody had pizza for lunch, so maybe pizza. Shall we go ask them, they're probably in the living room relaxing", he gets up, extending his hand to help me get up. I take it and let him pull me up. He pulls harder than I expect, and I crash against his chest, his arms going around my waist instantly. He leans closer to my right ear, his breath giving me goosebumps and my breath hitches, but I'm able to keep it in so he doesn't hear. He pulls me closer by tightening his arms. His lips brush my ear, "I enjoyed the show in the kitchen very much. Maybe we could repeat it someday, but without an audience. What do you say my little minx?" His voice turns huskier as he whispers. It has an instant effect on me, and I need new panties, again. The effect these boys have on me is insane. I never thought it would be this potent. Just the sound of their voice, or the choice words they speak has me dripping wet and in extreme need to be fucked. As an answer I lick and suck his earlobe before whispering, "Is that a promise?", I pull back and look him in the eyes, the normal color completely gone, replaced by almost black, full of lust. He simply nods once before letting me go and turning around. Before he walks away, I can see him adjusting himself and I smile to myself. I could feel him when I was in his arms just now, he felt extremely hard and nice nestled against my crotch. My hands itch to touch him, but I restrain myself. He walks back to the house and I follow him. Inside we go to the TV living room and find the boys lounging on the couches, watching some Netflix show. I clear my throat after observing them for a little while, completely spaced out on the TV, "Do you guys want pizza for dinner later?"

Vere claps his hands excitedly, a huge grin on his face, "I love pizza", he yells. The others laugh at him and agree on pizza. We both join them on the couch and watch the show, at least he does. The show is on the fifth episode, and since I haven't seen the first four, I don't want to see this one first. Instead I grab my phone and read some fanfiction. Around 5pm I order the pizza, everyone telling me which pizza they would like. Tyler, Quinn and Kaiden have dozed off and are sleeping peacefully right next to each other. Jay and Xavier are quietly talking to one another, it looks serious, but I don't hear them. Vere is still watching, and Adam has a laptop on his knees and is typing away. I return to my fanfiction and read till the doorbell goes off, signaling the pizza's arrival. I put my phone away, get up, and ask the ones who are awake, to wake the ones who are asleep. I go to the front door, open it, and take the pizza off of the delivery guy, and give him a tip. I close the door one handed and go towards the dining table, the guys are already seated, I put the pizzas down and get the plates and cutlery for those who want it. I don't mind if they prefer to eat their pizza by hand. I think using cutlery takes away the charm of eating pizza. "Oh, I keep forgetting to tell you, but tomorrow the house will be a little full. I hope you don't mind. I couldn't cancel it, since it will delay the release of my best friends clothing line. She will be coming over tomorrow, with stylists, make-up artists and a photographer. I always model for her new line, this will be the third time", I say taking a bite of my pizza. "What kind of clothes?" Vere asked, looking up from his pizza, he was just about to take a bite. "Lingerie", I answer nonchalantly, taking another bite so I can't say anymore. "Can we watch?", Tyler asks with a sly grin grazing those sinful lips, turning the corners slightly up. I chew very slowly, with a smile on my face, prolonging the moment. When I finally swallow, "Why couldn't you?", I question back, taking a quick bite again repeating the whole process. "Would you let us?", he throws back at me. He patiently waits for me to finish my bite. "Why wouldn't I", I shoot back, "you had your hand down my panties. You think I would say no to you seeing me half naked?"

"I'll be watching", is all he adds with clear promise in his voice, making it raspier. 'He needs to stop doing that, I can't take it. But I like it too much, I don't want him to stop. I just want him. Why is his pull on me so strong, but he isn't the only one with that kind of power over me. My eyes flicker over to two others constantly. The other four are in the back of my mind, still very present. But with the other three, the sexual tension is extreme and very heavy in the air. I'm going to die at the end of this, but I'll die an incredibly happy woman' the thoughts running in circles. Next to that I'm very curious which of the seven gave me the mark, why would it burn and tingle constantly? It must be one of them. The mark itself can't be trusted, it is constantly burning, pumping heat from the valley of my breasts to the rest of my body. It also tingles, shooting sparks through every limb, centering on my most sensitive body part. I checked the mark out earlier, trying to see if it changed after Tyler touched me, but I couldn't see any difference. After everyone is finished eating, Xavier and Adam help me clean up while the rest goes back to relaxing on the couch or playing a video game. I feel like I'm full of electrifying energy and it needs to be released, so I decide to dance and maybe sing, recording it for my dancetube channel, it's a subdivision of YouTube, specified for dance. My singing is just a bonus. If I should believe the commenters my voice is beautiful, but I'm very self-conscious about it. The small dance studio is on the other side of my lawn, just past the pool, on the side, so the view from the house isn't obstructed. I get inside and set up the camera to record my session. I create a playlist of some instrumental songs, so it's just my voice. I start the playlist and begin. At the first note I forget everything, including the seven boys, and just move to the music all the while singing the lyrics.

One of the members POV

She occupies my mind completely; I can't focus on anything. The TV-show holds no interest, I stare blankly at it, replaying what happened in the kitchen. I've never been this hard before. the urge to touch myself was so strong I almost succumbed to it. I'm filled with restless energy and I don't really know what to do with myself. Suddenly we can hear music in the background. Jay being bored out of his mind goes off to investigate. I don't care, maybe I need to go take another shower and relieve myself again, again. Two times already and I'm still hard and wanting her so badly. I sit and debate with myself what to do when Jay comes rushing back in. "Guys, you really should come and watch", and he turns around again and leaves as quickly as he came. Quinn is the first to get up to follow him, being the curious cat that he is. Since I don't have anything better to do, I follow them. When I'm almost outside, the others follow too. I can see Jay and Quinn before me, they are headed to a small building, Just by the pool. It's where the music is coming from. Jay opens the door and goes just over the threshold, Quinn follows, and I'm next. The others file in after me, and I'm rooted to the spot. There she is, Nadja, dancing and singing a song I don't know. She takes my breath away, making me gasp desperately for air. Oh God I hope the others don't notice. I glance around at the others. Adam, Xavier, and Jay look at her in amazement, mouth slightly parted. The others completely entranced, just like me. I sigh in relief getting no reaction that they heard me. I can't tell if she knows we're here watching her, thirsting for her like she is the last drop of water on the whole planet. The song comes to an end and she stops, waiting for the next song, I think. When I hear the first note of the next song, I audible gasp and the others look over at me. That's my song, and I'm completely floored when I hear her sing. She sounds beautiful, soft, and very melodious. I'm paralyzed on my spot trying to calm the thoughts running through my mind. She doesn't dance my choreo to it, instead she made her own, which suits the song very nicely. Halfway through the song we make eye contact through the mirror, and I make up my mind and start to sing with her.

I see her smile when she hears my voice, I move behind her and start to move, making moves up on the spot, trying to match her. She changes her style too, so we're dancing together more instead next to each other. The dancing slows down, the end of the song coming closer. I put my hands on her waist and pulled her to me. She is like a magnet that draws me in from wherever I am. I just need to hold her and I'm a happy man. She stopped singing when I pulled her flush up to me, locking eyes with me and never leaving. When the last note leaves my lips and finishes, I grab her face with both hands and crash my lips on hers. She gasps and her lips part, sliding my tongue right in tasting her. From the first touch of my lips on hers, fireworks go off and I feel a hot burning over my heart, fire scratching lines into my skin, and I know right away the soul mark is forming. The realization she is my soulmate, has me deepening the kiss. One of my hands slid to the back of her head, pulling her in more. The other slides down her side to her waist to keep her flush against me. Our tongues sliding against each other, tasting, feeling, exploring, sucking, nibbling, wanting more and more. One of her hands grabs my hip, while the other grabs the hair at the nape of my neck, tickling me then slightly pulling. I don't want to stop, but I need air at some point. I pull back, take a deep breath, and claim her mouth again, she takes a breath as well. We make out for a few minutes more and when I pull back again, I just look her deep in the eyes, heavily breathing, trying to catch it. She's looking right back, slightly glazed eyes, lips swollen and reddish. She licks her lips, taking a step back. I reluctantly let her go, wishing she wanted to stay in my arms, she, after all, is mine, she just doesn't know it yet. I can feel the mark burning and tingling because she is near. I want to see what it looks like, unconsciously I move my hand over my heart, and mark.

Third POV

The girl turns around and walks to the camera, turns it off, feeling eyes on her back, burning right through to her soul. She's still trying to catch her breath and stalls the inevitable. She knows she must turn around at some point but is reluctant to do so. Just last night, one of them kissed her in the dark, this afternoon, one of them had his hand down her panties and inside of her, and then another kissed her just now. Three of the seven within 24 hours. Six pairs of eyes stare at her, waiting for what comes next. When she can't possibly delay anymore, she turns around and looks at the guys. She notices one pair missing, just the one she wanted to see the most, which makes her a little sad.

Enjoyed the show............................again? the girl asks.

A/n

Whose POV is it this time?

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