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He's big and juicy, the shaft longer and driven by throbbing veins. My tongue registers every ridge as I lick him from top to bottom before I suck on his tip, swallowing the precum with ravenous anticipation. They love it when I stroke and lick the heads at the same time, and I enjoy the mindless sounds they make, the gruff growls and gasps as they come closer to the edge with me.
“Come for me, baby,” Kendric commands as his fingers pump in and out of me in a determined rhythm.
I cry out while he sucks my clit hard, harder. Ecstasy flows through me like liquid sunshine, and I’m melting into a puddle, rippling outward as Kendric squeezes every drop out of me.
I am primed and ready for what comes next.
Raylan’s turn. He turns me over, and I lean into the back of the couch while Kendric takes his place. I’m on my knees and firmly held by my men. “I’ve been dreaming about this moment for so long,” Raylan says, then thrusts deep, losing himself inside me.
“Oh, God!” I gasp, feeling every single ridge of his fantastic, rock-hard cock. Instinctively, I clench myself tightly to feel even more while his left hand moves around to cup my swollen nub, my tender center of erotic gravity. He keeps his right hand on my hip, fingers digging into my flesh as he starts fucking me.
It’s slow at first.
I continue my loving service of Sky, welcoming his engorged member down my throat, then struggle with Kendric’s thick cock, my lips stretching in order to take him in. All of him. For the climax he’s just given me, my rough, blue-eyed warrior deserves everything that I am able to give him, body and soul.
“Fucking hell, Ariana. You’re perfect,” Raylan says, his thrusts intensifying.
Soon enough, my core bucks, bracing for another explosion. He pounds into me, faster and deeper, stretching me and filling me and flicking my clit until I come again. Liquid heat drips down my thighs as Raylan takes me harder. I scream with a mouthful of Kendric as I feel Raylan nearing an explosive finish line.
He spills his seed inside me and gives me everything he’s got.
“Sky, please,” I beg him. “I want you next.” I pause to look at Kendric; his blue eyes turned into the darkest tourmaline pools, sizzling with desire.
“What do you want from me, baby?” he asks, but he already knows the answer.
Raylan sits next to me, his gaze filled with stars and his bare, muscular chest covered in sweat as he gradually recovers his breath. The smile he gives me is the fuel I need to say it out loud without a single speck of shame.
“I want you to come in my mouth, Kendric.”
He gives me a sexy, satisfied grin, then cups my head so he can keep me still as he slides back down my throat.
At the same time, Sky takes me from behind and slaps my ass. I am absolutely reveling in the shameless sting that burns through my buttocks.
I am still rippling and slippery wet as he goes deeper and harder.
I can barely breathe, tears and sweat dripping down my chin as I service Kendric into the abyss.
I can hear them. Panting. Growling. Moaning. I can feel them deep inside me. The two of them claiming me at once. I know it’ll be the three of them soon enough. I can almost see it. I can almost feel that wonderful stretch, my body making room for all three, one way or another. The thought alone is enough to make me climax again, just as Sky starts fucking me so hard I’m practically shoved into the couch.
Kendric cries out for the heavens as he shoots his seed down my throat. I swallow every drop as Sky releases himself as well. In this singular moment, there is only love. The simplest, most intense form of love. I see it in Raylan’s hazel, hooded eyes. I see it in the steel pools of Kendric’s hazy gaze. And as I glance back, I see it in Sky’s dark gaze.
I fall apart at the seams, utterly exhausted and beyond elated. I welcome their arms around me, their sweaty skin on mine, their hot lips all over my body.
Tomorrow, we go to war. We have demons to vanquish. But there are still a few hours left of tonight. As tired as I am, I have no intention of sleeping now that I have discovered how incredible it feels to be claimed by not one, not two, but three men. Three savage spirits who live on the open road and dance along the blade of danger, their tattoos, piercings, and scars reminding me of the ugly world they’ve hidden me from.
A few hours left to make the most of this.
It’s late morning when I wake up, almost noon, judging by the light outside.
My body is jelly, but I love the feeling. My muscles are soft, every nerve ending shamelessly relaxed. A smile blooms on my face as I stretch my limbs and glance around, but my humor fades when I realize I am alone. The anguish is short-lived, however. I hear them talking in the living room while the coffee machine brews espresso, gurgling for thirty seconds while a teaspoon falls into the sink and a cupboard door is opened and shut.
We moved into the bedroom somewhere around dawn, but only to continue what we started, what we needed so much more of. It was fascinating. I never imagined I’d feel so whole, so happy. But the sweetness of last night slowly begins to fade as reality comes back to haunt me.
“There is still so much she doesn’t know,” I hear Kendric say as I get out of bed and stop by the door for some good old-fashioned eavesdropping. “We have to tell her everything. She trusts us. We have to trust in her ability to see the truth, no matter how hard it hits.”
“Telling and showing are two different things,” Raylan says. “And after what happened last night, we’d be insane to take her into the city again.”
“She needs to know,” Kendric insists.
