EroticReverie

Anna

Roman. Bruin. Hawk. Flynn. Griffin. Shane. Brandt. Those were their names. 

We eat in the dark. I don’t ask what kind of meat I’m eating. Because I don’t care. It’s gamey and tough but it’s not fucking berries and my stomach grumbles the entire time i eat. 

It’s colder now and I don’t know what I expected as far as sleeping arrangements , but it surely wasn’t seven men sleeping naked together on a palette made up massive bed of put together mattresses under several wool blankets. 

Roman is the oldest. Thirty five. The one who had told me I was going to be their whore in exchange for their “care”, is the one who speaks the most. Clearly in charge. 

“Body heat.” He says as I stand there watching seven grown men strip down into nothing but boxers or briefs and they climb into the bed. 

“Clothes off Anna.” He says and drops his pants with a smirk. I swallow. Was I about to be forced to lose my virginity with seven men at once? The thought is terrifying and it’s as if he can read my mind. 

“Don’t worry. You won’t be put to work tonight. It’s been a long day and we’re tired.” He says and then smiles as I avert my eyes from him and the bulge of his cock and his ripped body. 

Clearly they kept busy , chopping wood, hunting, whatever the hell else it was that they needed to do. All of them had muscle and were lean. And I wonder if they had an ounce of fat on them before they were forced to live here and live off the land. 

I notice that two are still clothed. Brandt and Flynn. 

“I’ll switch out with you in four.” He says to Roman who nods at him and he walks out the door. 

“Switch out for what?” I ask. 

“Surveillance.” Roman answers. 

“Oh.” I say. Yeah. That made sense. Even living deep in the woods , they had to make sure nobody was on “their” land. That’s how they found me after all. 

“Clothes off Anna.” He says and I nod and undress. It made sense I suppose. And if they had to sleep nearly nude with one another, I suppose it was less to do with them wanting to see me naked. 

There’s no light. But the window to the side of the room is large and allows just enough of the moon to come in through the trees that surround their property. 

I take my underwear off , mainly because they need to be washed and I don’t want to sleep in dirty underwear. 

Bruin. Hawk. Me. Roman. Griffin. Shane. 

From left to right that’s how we’re laid out on the mattresses along the wall. The mattresses run from one end to the other and there’s only a small space at each side where they keep guns and weapons. And there are guns above our heads on the wall as well. That I assume are already loaded. It should feel dangerous but only gives me comfort. The five men in the bed scare me more than the weapons. Even though they’re the ones utilizing them. 

I lay on my back and there’s enough room for us to spread out just a little but then there’s a shift and rustling over five different bodies and I gasp as I’m pulled onto my side and sandwiched with my tits to Romans chest and my back to Hawk. 

“Relax” Roman says. “I told you. Body heat.” 

But my heart is pounding and I feel Roman’s hand reach down and slide onto my hip and down my thigh. I can feel the little hairs on my legs , unshaven for the past month , it’s weird how little you end up caring about the little things you took for granted, when all you end up caring about it how you’re going to survive another day. I used to shave daily, primp and pamper myself with lotions and oils. And now those little luxuries were gone. 

Roman smells like stale sweat and the musk any man would have without things like deodorant and normal showers and soap. In fact they all smell. It’s overpowering but at the same time I just don’t care all that much. Knowing I probably smell too. 

Romans hand slides in front of me and I suck in a breath as his fingers slip over my pubic hair and between my legs. But he just stokes the hairs and then hums and slides his hand up and around me and everyone shifts in tighter. 

Hawk has his arm over me too and everyone is nestled in and it’s oddly comforting in a way. 

“Get some sleep little Anna” Roman says and Hawks hand slides between me and Roman and he settles it over my breast. 

I can see Romans smirk in the dark. 

“They’re great tits Anna. Take it as a compliment.” Roman says and I say nothing as my breast is groped. It’s gentle. Hawk squeezes it a few times and then whispers in my ear. 

“They’re fantastic actually” Hawk whispers and then kisses my shoulder and lets his nose drift along the side of my neck and along my ear. 

“Glad we found you” he says and then his hands just rests idly on my breasts and holds it like it’s a comfort blanket to a child. 

“Goodnight Anna” Hawk whispers. 

“Goodnight” I answer and then Roman lifts his hand and grabs my chin and tilts my head back and looks at me in the dark. His head dips down and he presses his lips to mine. His tongue skirts over my lips and then presses his lips to mine again with a low hum and I don’t kiss him back , I just let him kiss me once more and then he lays his head, resting it. 

“Goodnight Little Anna” he says and I swallow. 

“Goodnight”. I whisper.