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“Angel, it’s now or never,” he murmurs, gives me a smirk, then devours my pussy. He did not just quote Elvis to me. His tongue grinds into my clit. I arch my back, my thighs clamp around his head, and I come. No build-up, I just shatter. Black spots before my eyes. My head falls back as wave after wave radiates from my core sending shockwaves through my muscles. I jerk and spasm around his tongue.
“Christ, you’re magnificent.” He stares at me, his mouth slack, rubbing his fingers across his face and licking them. I think I’m breathing. I don’t really know. I stare down at him in wonder. He carefully places my legs, currently acting like cooked spaghetti, back on the ground.
“This is going to be fast and hard.” He lies on the carpet and pulls me until I am aligned with his magnificent cock. “You okay with hard and fast, Angel?”
“Yes,” I whisper, my voice hoarse. It’s a miracle I can form words. He stares into my eyes. He knows. He knows this is precisely what I need. With one look, he’s interpreted what I want and has melded his desire to mine.
This man.
This man.
His cock slams into my waiting, wanting body. I gasp and buck against him. Every slam of his cock ignites me. His hands move under my ass, and he lifts me, hitting the spot that has me thrashing in his arms. Again and again he pounds exactly where I need him. His pelvis hitting my clit. It’s too much. Another orgasm builds. Finn’s mouth smashes on mine. Taking me, owning me. Overwhelmed by pleasure, every sense in my body is shredded.
Heat hits my back.
“I’ve got you. I’ll always have you.” Lachlan speaks low into my ear, and I melt back into him.
His cock presses against my ass. I moan into Finn’s mouth when Lachlan’s fingers slide my juices to my ass. Lube has joined the mix as something cold and thick coats me. I don’t even know if I need it. I am a whisper away from coming again as Lachlan eases into me. I groan and literally die a little. Lachlan’s arm is now around my chest and administering first aid to my neglected breasts. He palms one then the other, paying attention to my nipples that are so hard. I arch my back, desperate for more. He weighs each breast, sighs, and works my nipples, over and over and over, until it is exquisite torture.
“I’ve got you. You’re mine. You’ll always be mine,” Lachlan whispers.
I whimper. Words fail me.
This man.
This man.
“Yes. God yes.”
Is that me with a voice coated in lust and desire? I’m wilting under the onslaught of these men.
I own them.
They own me.
Full doesn’t even describe the sensation of being so totally loved. Finn thrusts into my fluttering pussy, and Lachlan moans as he gently rocks into my ass.
I’m in sensory overload.
A hand cups my chin and turns my head. Knox stares down at me with lust and something so primitive in his eyes I nearly fall apart.
“You’re mine, baby.”
I stare up at him, speechless.
He knows.
He knows.
This man.
This man.
His cock aligns with my greedy mouth, and I lick the pre-cum from his smooth head. His cock is twitching. His hips thrust, and his cock is in my mouth. Hearing all three of them groan unleashes me. My body is on fire.
Never have I been so desired, so loved physically and emotionally. An electric current pulses between us. I can almost see the blue light connecting us.
“Fuck,” Knox groans.
