“Lay her down,” Reaper says, his voice gravelly as he fists himself, the head of his cock flushed and gleaming wet.
“Let’s get these off first,” Viper says and removes her boots one by one, and tosses them aside.
Breaker tugs his pants up over his hips covering his ass, his cock still hard and ready for more. He rips his shirt off, spreading it out on the ground, then collapses to his ass. Goosebumps break out along his inked chest, drawing my gaze. When his winter eyes meet mine, the urge to pull him near, taste his mouth, his skin,him, nearly owns me, but Delilah’s whimper as Viper pulls her sweater over her head and removes her bra, shifts my focus back to her.
I ease her back, lying her on the shirt, her head landing on Breaker’s lap. I grip her pants around her knees and slide them off, throwing them aside.
“Open for him,” he says, stroking her temple. “Let him fuck my cum deep into that pussy.”
She grins, sliding her hand up his smooth chest, then touches his lips. “You look so sweet, but god, your mouth is filthy.”
Her legs fall open, and I wedge myself between her thighs, drinking in the sight of her. The last dregs of sunlight filter through the branches, casting rippling purple shadows along her skin. It catches in her hair spilling like ink over his legs. She’s a vision, a goddess with raven hair, pale skin flushed pink, legs parted, spread out before me like an offering.
She’s so beautiful it wrecks me.
Viper moves out of Reaper’s way as he shifts, inching closer to Breaker so he’s kneeling above her head. He grips her under her arms and drags her back until she’s arched backward over Breaker’s thighs, then tilts her chin up with a gentleness that’s so unlike him, I can’t help but wonder if he’s feeling this bright, consuming ache too. She cranes her neck for him, her head dropping back, exposing the thin column of her throat, to lick the head of his cock.
“Fuck,” he grates, hips bucking, the head slipping over her lips. “Take my cock into that beautiful mouth.”
Her lips enclose over his tip as I guide myself to her, slipping my cock against the slippery mess Breaker left. I push in just enough and watch her flinch. Breaker wasn’t gentle. That same primitive need to claim her fully, drive myself deep into her, claws up my spine, but I keep myself in check, grinding my teeth as my cock slips just barely into her.
Viper drops to his knees in front of Breaker, so that we’re all once again framing her. He moves to all fours, and presses a kiss to her stomach.
“Let me taste,” he says, trailing a finger from her belly button to her clit. Goosebumps break out along her chest, then my view is blocked by his auburn hair. She gasps, back arching, hand flying to cup the back of his head, just as his tongue skates over my tip notched against her, snatching the air from my lungs.
“Fuck,” I hiss, weaving my fingers into the wavy strands. He grips my cock, slipping the tip into his hot mouth. My groan breaks through the woods, carnal and hungry, verging on desperate. Pressing my eyes closed, my fingers dig into his scalp brutally. “Good boy. Suck it. Fuck yes. Do it again.”
When he does, my hips snap forward and his teeth scrape my skin before I pop free of his mouth and he guides me back to her, then flattens his tongue between us.
“Eat that pussy,” Breaker groans, gripping the back of Viper’s head over my hand. “Suck up all my cum, filthy boy.”
My mind reels, and my focus drifts to Reaper as Viper eats at us both, licking and sucking and devouring. I inch into her wet heat as Reaper cups the nape of her neck, angling her head back further to take him. He feeds himself into her mouth, murmuring something, a praise maybe, the words misting through his mask, as he slips in deep.
My control shatters as her throat expands, the outline of his cock slowly slipping down her throat setting me on fire. I drive in hard. She clenches around me, her legs falling open wider.
“God, that’s beautiful,” Breaker growls, trailing a finger along the line of her throat.
Delilah flattens her palm to Reaper’s thigh as he bottoms out. The sight of his cock stretching her throat, Breaker tracingalong the bulge to feel him inside her, Viper’s mouth sucking and licking the place where my body meets hers, nearly sends me over the edge.
I grip his hair by the roots, ripping him up just as Reaper slips free.
“More,” she gasps. “Give me more.”
“Greedy thing,” I growl, thrusting harder, her entire body rocking from the motion. “You have your mouth full of cock and your pussy stretched yet you’re still begging for more.”
“Yes.Please,” she whimpers. Her fingers wrap around Reaper’s base and she guides him back to her mouth.
“Fuck,” The sound he makes is feral, desperate and dangerous, and laced with a raw surrender. His head drops forward, hips jutting to drive his cock in deeper. “You take me so well, naughty girl. I’m going to fuck this throat raw.”
Her hands move everywhere. Shifting from Reaper’s thigh and reaching for Viper as he sucks a hardened pink nipple into his mouth, tangled in Breaker’s fingers at her throat, trying to ground herself or maybe just stay afloat as we own every inch of her.
I slam into her, over and over, stars exploding behind my eyelids, my cock throbbing as her slick heat grips me like a vise. My heart thunders, sweat dripping down my spine, the cold air just a whisper over my burning skin. Every nerve ending screams as her back arches, raw, primal sounds ripping from her making Reaper growl in response.
Reaper pulls back to give her time to breathe, skimming a hand along her stomach, then pinches her clit. She cries out but it's muffled as he drives in again, drowning her whimper with his cock. Her legs close around my hips, her back bowing.
Viper sinks his teeth into her nipple, and she moans around Reaper’s cock, gagging and gasping but never trying to pull away. I can feel her losing herself, surrendering to it, thiscarnal thing driving us all. Reaper’s fingers form a V between us, slipping over where we’re joined. I rip my eyes from her beautiful body, and meet his. A dark, possessive need fires behind his eyes as he slips his fingers between us, rubbing my cock as I drive into her, gathering wetness then curls his fingers, slipping them slowly inside her.
“Fuck,” I gasp, the sensation of his thick fingers plunging into her with me, stealing my breath.
