Gustav's POV

I didn't notice it before but there was a large pile of girls forming on the other side of the bed. Misti and Dinara had been pulling churning through girls and just depositing them off the side of the bed. Dinara flipped her girl over and started ravishing girls like Yana.

The only girls that weren't sprawled out on the floor and basking in their ecstasy seemed shy and reserved. They filtered onto the bed one at a time, wanting a one on one experience.

A 'workers spirit' came over me, the feeling you get when you see you're almost done with a hard job and feel compelled to rush to the finish. I wasn't close to being able to perform my formal duties but, thanks to the tea, I could get us to the end of round one.

I signaled the remaining girls to collect the girl I had been resting with and beckoned the next girl into bed. She crawled into bed pantsless, slowly unbuttoning her shirt.

"If you're doing this just for a baby then you might want to sit this one out." I explained.

"Oh woe is me. I'm gonna have to do this again? What a terrible fate?" the girl remarked with heavy sarcasm. I lay on my back and let her climb atop me as despite my eagerness to finish the job my body was still tired.

I imagined that this was similar to what the other prisoners felt as they performed their duties. Even though I was able to feel her enveloping me, having been so soon after my last performance, there was no special sensation.

The thrill completely derived from the gratification that came from watching your partner slowly fall to pieces around you. Also, the knowledge that you did that to them and could do it again, if you were so inclined, was pleasurable in itself.

I brushed my thumb across her nipple just to see how it would change her pattern of moans. I wasn't as drastic a difference as I had hoped so I moved my thumb lower. There we go, that got her attention. Although, she did stop moving now.

I took over the labor which quickly had her thighs squeezing my hips. She arched her head back, a fountain of moans escaping her agape mouth. She swayed back and forth for a while before another girl dragged her off of me.

She was dropped on the floor with a thud. The next girl stepped over her as she jumped onto the bed.

If we were going to service all the girls before the first wave got in the mood for a second helping I needed to step up the pace. I gave a hand motion to tell the current girl to turn around to which she silently obeyed.

As she lowered herself I moved both hands into position. I could already tell I wouldn't be with her for long.

Cami's POV

"So?" Rose prodded. Still had a mouthful of pie and was deliberately taking a long time swallowing so I could figure out how to word this.

"After the first night I … uh … decided to spend the night … you know to make sure he didn't escape." I explained.

"Perfectly legitimate excuse, go on." Rose prodded.

"And I said the best way I could do that was if I spent the night … spooning him." I admitted.

"I would have just tied him up but sure." Rose commented, eagerly awaiting the conclusion of my story.

"Then he … uh … woke up in the night … and he moved to kiss me ... and ..." I continued before Rose interrupted.

"Then you pulled a knife on him … just get to the good part already." Rose filled in.

"How did you know I pulled a knife on him?" I asked.

"Cami, you slept with a knife for every sleepover we have ever been to. Am I to believe that you didn't have a knife with you during the one time it was actually appropriate to have one?" Rose hypothetically asked.

"It's crazy that no one else does that, I mean you're asleep, you're at the biggest disadvantage you will probably ever be in and you actively decide 'No, I'm not going to do the bare minimum to protect myself'." I justified.

"Focus Cami. You had him at knifepoint … and then … " Rose started, trying to get me back on track.

"Then … then we kissed and then … had sex … and then … uh … my mother walked in on us the next morning." I explained.

"Seriously, everyone's already assumed that much. Details!" Rose demanded.

"Fine … I had him at knifepoint, he still wanted to kiss me so I let him lower himself. We kissed while my knife was still against his throat. It was … okay. I threw the knife in the wall, we helped pull each other's clothes off. Then he took my maidenhead and waited until I was ready to continue. Then he started slow and then got faster over time. I finished then he lifted me up and kept going for a few seconds then he finished. There, satisfied?" I explained.

"Wow." Rose commented, absorbing the information.

"Would have thought you would have had your fill of … all of this by now." I stated.

"I never would have guessed you would be the passive one." Rose started with a smirk. We both knew each other well enough to know that she said that to get a reaction out of me. I tried biting my tongue. Nope.

"I … was being courteous. The only reason he got that far was because I allowed it and the only reason I let him do the work was because he spent the whole day on his back." I replied.

"Uh huh. You … courteous." Rose said disbelievingly as she took another bite of pie. I looked over to Gustav and debated marching over there and doing what I wanted to him just to prove a point. The girl he was with hardly lasted thirty seconds.

"So … if his kissing was just … okay … then why have hoarded it all to yourself." Rose asked.

"One: because no one needs his lips to get pregnant and Two: because he was holding out the first time and he can do a lot better than just okay." I remarked.

"How much better than okay?" Rose asked.

"Like nothing I've ever imagined before." I stated, not exaggerating in the slightest.

"Show me." Rose requested.

"Come on Rose. It's shitty to ask me to lift the rule just for you." I started rejecting her request.

"No, you show me. You must have picked up on how he does whatever he does, right?" Rose requested.

"Okay, but whatever I do just think slightly better. I haven't done it enough to fully master it." I said, moving my chair back so Rose could come sit on my lap. I pressed our lips gently together just as gustav does and then … and then … I got lost in the moment. I thought it was better receiving that kind of kiss. I was wrong.

Gustav's POV

There were only a couple girls left so I started to allow them to rest on my sides. Yana had been slowly pumping into the same girl. There was no one left to pull her project out from under her. Dinara had a stack of girls that had all just piled onto one another rather than pulling the last girl off the bed. Misti was assisting Dinara's girl with her left hand while the girl on her waist collapsed on top of her.

As the last girl climbed on top of me I flipped her over and she was almost immediately spooned by the girls that were on my flanks. I slung her ankles over my shoulders as Dianara both moved her hand down her stomach to assist me.

Yana took a gamble and shuffled up so that her waist was near the girls mouth. Her moans became muffled after a few seconds. With her so gaged the way I figured out that she was finished was when her toes curled with such force that the bottom of her foot went bone white.

I traded girls with Yana as my girl was still interested in providing fake service to Yana. I looked around the room as I spooned the girl on the edge of the bed. I could see all four walls uninterrupted. Every girl in the room was either on the floor or in the bed … or sitting in Cami's lap passionately kissing her.

Um … What?!