Chapter 487: I was the center of their universe, a broken, beautiful sun

"Thir-sty," I mumbled, my voice barely audible.

My throat was dry, too dry, and I barely had any strength left in my body. But even as I had no strength, my body kept moving, and my head hung low.

Then suddenly, someone slid a hand under my chin and lifted my face up.

"Here, water," he said, and my lips met his wet lips. He transferred water to me through his own lips, and I drank, drops of the water trickling down my mouth and falling onto the bed.

The corner of my mouth stung quite a bit, like I had a wound there.

"Want more?" He asked as he pulled away, and I nodded.

But...what was going on?

I finally opened my eyes and realized the situation I was in.

"Thought we lost you for a second, Jo-Pil," Seo-Jun chuckled, his hand staying firm under my chin. "But your body... your body is much more loyal to us than your consciousness is."

The reality of the situation crashed back into my senses.

They still weren’t finished yet.

The air in the room was hazy, sweltering, and heavy with the intoxicating scent of four different Alpha Pheromones.

I had thought—naively—that passing out would be the end of it, a white flag my body could wave to get some rest.

Seo-Jun was grinning at me, his eyes lingering on my wet lips, and then he poured the water directly.

It trickled down and made a mess of my mouth. I barely drank enough while the rest rolled down and wet the bed underneath me.

But at least this quenched my thirst.

I tried to respond, but a sudden, violent jolt from behind sent my head snapping back.

I let out a broken moan, one I didn’t even know I still had the strength to make.

I finally knew why my body had been moving despite all my muscles feeling too weak to move.

Behind me, Ki-hoon was doing a number in my hole, thrusting heavily, loud squelching and slapping sounds echoing in the room.

He pulled me against his chest so that every heavy thrust he made vibrated through my entire spine. He wasn’t being ’careful’ anymore; he was a man lost in the depths of his desire, his breathing sounding ragged.

"Hngh—! Ki... Ki-hoon... Hyung..." I whimpered, my fingers clawing weakly at his forearms.

"Are you enjoying it?" Seo-Jun asked, his red eyes fixed on the way my body was reacting to Ki-hoon’s pace. He reached out and caught a stray drop of water from my lip with his thumb. "We’re being quite patient, so we don’t push you too hard. You’ve been busy, babe. Even while you were dreaming."

I looked past Seo-Jun’s shoulder and saw them. Jin-Yeok was standing at the foot of the bed, his white shirt discarded, his eyes dark and tracking every inch of the ’mess’ we were making.

Min-Cheol was kneeling beside him, his face flushed a deep, frantic crimson, his hand jerking himself off as he watched Ki-hoon claim me.

I gulped. That was quite hot.

I felt like I was being dismantled. My muscles were leaden, my skin was hypersensitive to the point of pain, and yet, as Ki-hoon hit that one spot deep inside me over and over, my body betrayed me again.

My hips began to move in sync with his, an instinctive, greedy response I couldn’t suppress.

My body was broken at this point.

"Jo-Pil," Ki-hoon rasped into my neck, his voice breaking. "You’re still... so tight... even now."

He let out a low, vibrating growl and increased the pace, his fingers digging into my ribs as he prepared for another release.

"I’m cumming, Jo-Pil." He said and bit my shoulder.

I felt the air leave my lungs, my vision sparking with those familiar white stars due to him pounding that one sweet spot over and over.

I was the center of their universe, a broken, beautiful sun they were all trying to consume at once.

And as Ki-hoon’s final, powerful thrust sent me spiraling back toward the edge of consciousness, I realized that ’unbreakable’ didn’t mean I wouldn’t bend. It just meant that no matter how hard they pushed, I was the only one who could hold them all together.

Ah...

Ki-hoon pulled out, and I slumped on the bed, panting heavily.

They didn’t let me have a moment to catch my breath, and Seo-Jun took my chin again, lifting my face and rubbing his cock against my cheek.

"You were out cold, so it wasn’t any fun," he said. "Now that you’re awake, shall we continue?"

He stuffed my mouth, and the corner of my mouth stung again. I winced and accidentally bit his cock.

He furrowed his brows and then pulled out.

"Too much?" He asked a question, one I wonder if he was asking himself rather than me. "I guess I’ve done quite the damage. Sorry,"

I couldn’t respond, but I felt my hips being lifted from behind. Someone else was taking their turn.

I slowly glanced back to find Jin-Yeok. He was grinding his cock against my ass, watching as I leaked the remains of Ki-hoon.

"It’s a waste," he mumbled, and while I’m not quite sure what they meant, he didn’t give me time to think as he pressed his thumb inside me and I tensed up.

Then, he lifted his gaze to look at me.

"Jo-Pil, how is it that you’re still so tight even after so many rounds?"

I couldn’t answer. I could only feel his thumb wiggling and messing around in my entrance.

"You..." I spoke.

"Does it sting?" He asked, and I shook my head. "Does it hurt?"

No, it just feels too much.

"Then, you wouldn’t mind if I put mine in as well, right?" I gulped and turned to look at Seo-Jun in front of me.

It doesn’t hurt, and it doesn’t sting, and I was very much still leaking out because the heat was yet to completely subside, but I didn’t have any strength left in me to do anything. So, if there was something they wanted to do, they would have to do it themselves.

I couldn’t hold on any longer.

"Hm?" Seo-Jun tilted his head. "What’s this?"

"What?" Jin-Yeok asked.

"He says yes, but he can’t put his body up, so he wants you to do it however you can," Seo-Jun said and laughed. "Now, isn’t this a feast? Shall we dig in?"

He suddenly picked me up, please let it not be what I’m thinking.

But unfortunately, it was.

Seo-Jun dropped me on his body, holding my thighs while Jin-Yeok spread my hole even further.

"You..." I spoke with a trembling voice. "You’re both... Going to put it in?"

He held me firmly and grinned.

"What do you think? Fun, right?"

My body trembled, and I’m not sure if it was due to fear of what was coming or anticipation of it all.