Oh, they heard me. It was impossible not to. I yelled as I came, muscles so stiff they ached. I was shuddering, then desperately twitching when the stimulation didn’t stop. When he moved the toy, he used his mouth instead, alternating the sensations. I wanted to reach for him, tangle my fingers in his blue hair and clutch his head between my thighs. I wanted a reprieve from the pleasure, but I also didn’t want him to stop.

“You taste so fucking good,” he growled, lifting his head. He pressed the rose against me again, moving it in a slow rocking motion as he tugged and probed with the vibrating bulb inside me. I couldn’t even be sure if my last orgasm had truly ended, or if he’d drawn it out so long that it was peaking again. But it felt so amazing that my toes curled, my thighs trying in vain to squeeze together.

“Scream for him, Jess.”

“Such a good girl.”

“That’s it, no fucking mercy, J.”

The voices coming through the headset broke me almost as much as the overstimulation. My vision blurred as my body convulsed. “Fuck, Jason, please!”

Heat gushed between my legs, my pussy clenching so hard I squeezed the bulb out. The sheets were soaked beneath my trembling thighs, and when I managed to look down, Jason was staring at me with shock and awe in his wide eyes. His face was damp, wetness dripping from his cheek.

“Holy shit, did you just squirt for me?” he said. I nodded in exhaustion, nearly sobbing from the rush of ecstasy. He ravenously buried his head between my legs again, pressing the bulb back inside me and holding it there. I could only gasp as his tongue lapped hungrily at my overstimulated clit and probed around my entrance.

When he lifted his head again, he looked half wild. He hurriedly tugged off his pants, and his thick cock sprang free to stand rigidly at attention. I wanted to touch him, claw at him, bite, fight, and cry out my ecstasy.

“I like vibrations too,” he said, teasing against my slick opening with the rose’s tail still inside me. “I think I’ll keep this inside while I fuck you.”

“You’re already so big, Jason,” I said. “How…how…”

He chuckled at me, pausing to pick up the headset. “Hear that, boys? Jess doesn’t think I’ll fit.”

“Not all of us are blessed with horse cocks, J.” I recognized Vincent’s teasing voice, even faint as it was.

“Oh, it’ll fit,” Lucas said huskily. “She might scream, but it’ll fit.”

“Tell her yourselves.”

Jason fit the headset on me again. I tried to steady myself, but it was useless. There was no way I was going to maintain my pride through this.