Page 93 of The Love of Misfits


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I do as he says, turning around to present my ass to him as the other four look on with hungry gazes. Atlas licks his lips as he looks from my face to my breastshanging down below me. He reaches forward and tweaks my nipple as Kor gets on his knees behind me.

My soft moan grows louder as Kor spits, the warm saliva trickling between my ass before his finger joins in and spreads it around. He dips down and gathers some of the wetness from between my thighs before bringing it back up and circling my asshole.

“Have you ever been taken here, Evie?” His voice barely sounds like the Kortez I know, all dark and coarse.

I can’t answer, my mouth opening in a rough moan as he slides a finger into my ass. He immediately sets a rough pace, making my chest sway to the ground as I surrender to him.

He slaps my ass and asks again, this time pointed at someone other than me. It’s Wyld that answers, “A few times.”

“Good.”

I quickly figure out why he thinks that’s a good thing when one finger is replaced by two, and then three. He continues to slam into me making my entire body shake with pleasure at the force and the feeling of his rough fingers inside me. I see Atlas move from the corner of my eye a second before his touch grazes my clit.

“Cum for my brother, Eve.”

His words open the dam I’ve been holding back and my orgasm races through me, cum shooting out of me and down my thighs.

“Fuck yes, soak my fingers,Reginetta.”

My orgasm continues until Kor removes his fingers and spits again, the tip of his cock spreading it around until he slides into my ass. He moans low in his throat as he slides deeper, each rung of his piercings pressing against me in ways that makes stars appear behindmy eyes. Atlas curses as he continues to play with my clit, his finger keeping pace with his brother’s motions.

“Evangeline.” Wylder’s voice brings my eyes up to him as Kor begins to fuck my ass. “Eyes on us, sweetheart.”

His voice holds no room for argument. My eyes dart from him then to Roman as Kortez’s cock sets a steady pace in my ass. I hear a zipper a second before a tattooed cock appears in front of me, blocking them from view.

“Fuck, Eve. Suck my cock while my brother fucks you.”

I haven’t seen much jealousy between my men but it’s clear they all want to be involved. What started as a way to calm Kortez down is turning into a group session in the midst of bodies and bloody floors. I can’t bring myself to argue.

Kortez grabs my hair, pulling my head back and making my eyes water so Atlas has a better angle to slide his cock between my lips. Vines and thorns disappear down my throat as I groan at the sensation of him slowly choking me with his girth.

Kor fucks me onto Atlas’s cock, both of them working in tandem to completely and utterly ruin me. Tears run down my cheeks as another orgasm begins to build, my throat swallowing around Atlas’s cock as he replaces Kor’s hand in my hair.

Atlas pulls out suddenly as Kor’s arm wraps around my waist and pulls me up into his chest. He holds me against him as his cock slams into my ass. He licks my neck, directly over where Wade licked me before, replacing Wade’s touch with his own.

“Look at them, Evie. They want you so bad. They’re panting for a chance to even touch you. My brother’s cock is weeping for you.” He leans in and bites wheremy neck and shoulder meet. “How does it feel to have so much control over such powerful men?”

I look from Atlas palming his leaking cock to Wylder. His hands are clenched into fists as he watches, his golden eyes looking like molten lava in the low light. Roman at his side has his cock out, stroking it from base to tip in the same rhythm that Kor fucks me.

My voice is breathless. “Like a queen.”

Wylder is the one to answer me, standing from his place beside Roman and walking over to Kor and I. “You’re a goddess, Evangeline, demanding your devoted followers to worship you.” He crouches down and slides his finger into my mouth. “Suck.”

I do as he says and suck his finger into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it until I hear a soft moan fall from his lips.

“Lay down, Kortez.”

Kor’s demons must be receding because he listens to Wyld and maneuvers us until he’s lying down and I’m on top of him. Atlas makes his way back to my head and slides his cock between my lips as a zipper sounds between our moans.

A cock lines up to my pussy and my eyes dart up to see Wyld already watching me. “You’re going to take all three of us, Evangeline. Now spread those gorgeous legs.”

He slides into my pussy at a torturously slow pace. I moan around Atlas’s cock as Kor slows down to allow Wylder to get fully seated in me. They both moan in my ears as they begin to thrust at an alternating pace. Atlas grabs the hair at the top of my head as his thrusts turn rough, the tip of his cock hitting the back of my throat and making me choke.

He roars out as his release flows down my throat. Iswallow what I can but feel some escape and begin to drop down my chin. When he pulls away, Wylder leans in and licks up what dripped out, meeting Atlas’s gaze with a smirk on his lips. “Delicious.”

Atlas rolls his eyes as he leans over me, his fingers grabbing the chain around my neck and tightening it until it pinches my throat. “Marry me, Evangeline. Haunt me for the rest of our lives.”

I smirk and his grip tightens in response, the chain digging into my neck Kor and Wyld continue to thrust into me. “It’s not nice to ask when two other men are fucking me, Atlas.”