Slowly shifting the trio of girls off me, I stood up from the couch. I stretched out my body, pulling my arms behind my head one at a time while my cock hung down and my stomach tightened. Then I began to walk towards the door.
"What are you doing?" Hailee asked urgently.
"Don't worry," I said as I casually crossed the room. "I know who it is."
I approached the door with certainty, but nevertheless took a quick look through the peephole to confirm who it was. I chuckled silently as I saw exactly who I knew would be coming, standing there and nervously looking from side to side. She flinched in place as I unclicked the lock, and then I lost the peephole view as I began to open the door.
"Well well," I said as I stared at her staring at my cock. "Look who came crawling back."
"Shut up."
Cara Delevingne pushed past me as she walked into the room, turning around once she was in and looking back at me. As I closed and relocked the door, she folded her arms in a huff, looking at me with a slightly annoyed look on her face. I paused for a moment, raising my eyebrows expectantly. Cara didn't say anything, she just stood there with that semi-serious scowl on her face.
"Sooo, did the masquerade not go any later, or..." I asked as a tease.
"Look, I don't have all night," Cara impatiently shook her head.
I walked past her, keeping my eyes on her as Cara followed my gaze.
"I told her I was going back to our room early to prep some stuff, and that I'd text her...when...I was..."
Cara trailed off as she looked past me to the couch, where Ana, Hailee, and Kiernan were all leaning over the back. Ana was covering her tits with one arm as she held her head up with the other, Hailee was hunched behind the couch so all you could see were bare shoulders as she played with her hair, and Kiernan had her arms dangling over the back as she stared at Cara with a very forward expression.
"...ready," Cara said, and then stopped. She let out a deep, flustered breath.
"Ok, well, why are you here then?" I asked as I walked back around to the couch. "When you clearly have other plans?"
Cara's eyes flashed to me for a split second with a glare of annoyance, but then went right back to the girls. She followed me around to the other side of the couch, where Ana moved to make room for me, and I sat down between her and Kiernan.
"I just thought I should say...heeey..." Cara started as she rounded the couch, seeing the full view of the ladies sitting on it. "Since everyone was here."
Hailee and Kiernan gave a giddy wave, while Ana simply bit her lip as she batted her eyebrows at Cara, no doubt remembering what happened earlier.
"Yeah, we're all here. All hanging out. You've missed so much good stuff already," I teased to Cara while everyone got comfy on the couch.
Kiernan leaned over onto me, and Hailee then onto her, while Ana stretched one leg over and laid it in my lap.
"What was there, let's see. You missed the strip teases. The group masturbation session. You missed the oral circle. The three-high stack of asses that I got to eat. The Kama Sutra game..."
Kiernan was giggling with her nose crinkled next to me. Cara looked at me with annoyance, but I simply shrugged.
"Yep. I think we're all spent. Time to be done for the night. Right everyone?" I asked as I looked at the three on the couch beside me.
"You're not done yet," Cara said with a forceful tone.
"Oh? Why's that?" I asked with a teasing smirk.
"Because I know you, and I can see them in front of me," Cara nodded in an assured way. "You won't be done until dawn, probably."
"Even so, what's that got to do with you?" I asked.
"You're gonna make me say it, aren't you?" Cara asked indignantly.
"Yep."
Cara sighed as she stood there with one hand on her slender hip.
"I want to get thrown into the middle of this pile. I want all of you to feel me up at once. I want *everything* on me at the same time. And once I've cum enough times that everything gets heightened the way I like, I'm going to leave and go back to my hotel room and take out all that built up energy on my girlfriend."
I looked Cara up and down as she stood there. One hand was on her hip, pulling back the blazer she was wearing. Aside from the high heels held on her feet with tiny sparkling straps, Cara was dressed as masculine as possible. A full suit and a button-up shirt that thankfully didn't include a tie, allowing her to leave it unbuttoned and create a deep neckline of bare chest, where the longest of her silver necklaces was hanging.
"Hmm, what do we think, ladies?" I asked.
"It sounds a little selfish," Ana said beside me.
Cara was taken aback, flinching as she blinked and shook her head once.
"Yeah," Kiernan spoke up. "Like, she only came back here because she thought we'd all gang up on her? I didn't come here for that. I came here to *give*. And I've been giving really hard..."
"I didn't say I wasn't going to do anything to all of you!" Cara said, looking offended.
"Prove it," Ana said with a simple bat of her eyebrows to show she was serious.
Cara stood for a moment, raising her other hand to her chest. At first, her fingernails lightly grazed the center of her shirt as if she were contemplating taking it off. But after a light pull that gave us the barest hint of cleavage, she began to sink down. First crouching down on her heels, then putting one hand at a time on the floor and leaning forward, and then going onto her knees. Silver sparkled as the necklace swung away from chest and hung down, and then the rings on her fingers sparkled as they pressed to the floor one hand at a time while Cara began crawling forward. Her hair swung down around her face, until Cara whipped it to one side, covering one eye while the other stayed locked solely on me.
"No telling the bride about this tomorrow, right?" Hailee giggled beside me.
Cara's eyes quickly whipped to her, but then looked back up at me. For a moment, the two of us stared at each other as she slowly continued forward. I felt my expression crack for that split second. Did Anya know what I was doing? Had Cara spilled the secret of the three I'd brought with me? The thought entered my mind that she was trying to keep it from Anya because she knew that Anya would probably come running at the chance to see this. I felt a stab of regret in my chest as the realization came that that might not happen ever again.
Cara saw it, too, and suddenly moved to distract me by raking her nails down my chest just enough to leave faint red lines that would go away shortly. Then, one hand grabbed my cock. Relaxing on the couch had me lose the full rock-hard length, but I was still halfway there as Cara leaned in. Her tongue came first, licking up the entire thing, and then her fingers wrapped around the shaft one at a time right before her mouth came back down. There were several low, quiet slurps, and then Cara pulled away.
"You all *have* been busy, haven't you?" Cara said as she pressed it against her lips. "I can taste it..."