Page 319 of The Sainthood


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“Fuck, you’re so hot when you come.” Galen fists a hand in my hair as he fucks my mouth harder.

Behind us, sounds of kissing tell me Caz and Theo have succumbed to their lust, and a bubble of happiness spreads across my chest. I want to watch, but I’m afraid if they catch us looking they’ll feel self-conscious and stop. My eyes meet Saint’s as he lines his cock up to my entrance, and I see the truth in his baby blues.

Tonight is a turning point.

We all recognize that.

Saint impales me on his cock, thrusting into me hard as Galen pulls out of my mouth with a pop. I moan his loss, and he grins, bending down to bite my lip. “I need to come inside you, angel.” Pushing my hair to one side, he drags his lips up and down my neck, sucking hard in a way I know will leave marks.

I love when my guys brand me.

Love the envious looks I pick up from all the girls in school when they spot the regular hickeys on my neck.

I’m a lucky woman, and I know it.

Galen moves behind me, and Saint pulls me up onto his lap, wrapping my legs around him, in a mirror of our position the night we fucked outside in the storm. “I think someone has a new favorite position,” I murmur, riding his cock.

“Every way I’m inside you is my favorite position.” His piercing blue eyes pin me in place, and I’m lost for this guy.

“Who knew my cousin was such a closet romantic,” Galen quips, teasing my ass with his slick fingers.

I arch my head back as I bounce on Saint’s cock, looping my arm around Galen’s neck and pulling him closer as he inches into my ass. My eyes roll back in my head at the sense of fullness. Of complete ownership. I let go, trusting my pleasure to the Lennox cousins. “Don’t pretend you’re not romantic too. You gave me my angel daggers,” I purr, licking at the seam of his lips as he rocks in and out of my ass.

“Because nothing says romance like daggers,” Saint deadpans, and a giggle bursts from my chest.

A loud moan erupts behind us, followed by a slew of expletives, and I can’t contain my curiosity anymore. Galen and I twist our heads around at the same time while Saint’s jaw loosens as he stares over my shoulder.

Holy fuck.

Galen and Saint continue grinding inside me, albeit in a slower, less attentive fashion, as we watch Caz drive his cock into Theo’s ass. Theo is on all fours, facing the headrest, and Caz is hugging his back as he thrusts inside him, over and over again.

It’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen, and my pussy floods with warmth. Theo moans and hisses while Caz whispers shit in his ear as his powerful body pounds into Theo with years of pent-up lust.

Reluctantly, I tear my gaze away, touching Galen’s jaw to bring him back to me. This has been a long time coming for Caz and Theo, and they deserve some privacy. Saint swings his gaze to mine, examining my flushed cheeks, excited eyes, and parted lips. His mouth pulls into a lopsided grin. “That turns you on,” he whispers, stabbing his hips into mine.

“Like you wouldn’t believe.” I decide to mess with them as they pick up their pace, fucking me in perfect sync. “You know what’d be the hottest thing ever?” I struggle to keep a straight face while I pose my question. Galen grabs my hips, drilling harder into my ass.

“I’m afraid to ask,” Saint drolly replies.

“All of you fucking. That would be like a dream come true.”

“You do remember we’re cousins,” Galen says.

“Well, duh. Not you two, obviously. But Saint could fuck Caz and you could fuck Theo.”

“Not ever happening, queenie.” Saint pinches my tit. “I’m not into dick.”

“I could be persuaded,” Galen blurts, trailing his fingers up my spine.

“Really?” My gleeful screech confirms how fucking excited I am right now. I look back at him, eyes sparkling with anticipation.

“No.” He smirks. “I was yanking your chain.”

I slap his chest. “It’s mean to get me all excited like that.”

“We’re addicted to pussy, babe,” Saint says, rocking up inside me. “Yourpussy, and that will never change.”

Roars and shouts litter the air behind us, and I grin at Saint as Caz and Theo audibly come together. Saint leans in, kissing me softly. “I love that you support them. I know how much that will mean to Theo, in particular.”