Levi found his spot above me, his knees between my thighs. His attention hyper-focused on my form.
“This isn’t how I expected today to go.” His drawl was thick in emotion, in lust, in a thousand words left unsaid between us. He lined up against me, the tip of his cock circling my entrance. “Julian, get over here. She has known you the longest, you need to help make her feel safe as we all lose our sensibility.”
Julian jerked in the background, making his way into the room. His dark gaze was hypnotic as his eyes met mine. “Your mouth?” he asked hesitantly.
Oleks stuffed two fingers into me as he pinched onto my clit and a harsh mewl escaped in answer, I inclined my head. Everything was quickly blurring together. My focal points were the men. My pain. My pleasure.
My needs.
They were beacons in my inebriated state. This was similar to being drugged and forced to stay awake and endure the repercussions.
Everything wastoo much.
Too much good.
Too much bad.
Too fucking much.
Julian stepped out of his shoes and dropped his pants onto the ground, his cock popping up and bobbing just above me, he angled and moved until it was brushing against my lips.
And then his hand grabbed hold of my jaw, pinching my mouth open and shoving himself inside.
As I focused on breathing, Oleks moved his fingers back to my clit, but Levi was quick to replace them at my entrance.
His cock gliding in was an immediate sense of relief and ache. He stretched me, but in this state the pain was dulled and replaced with ecstasy.
And then I was spasming. It took less than a single minute of all three men working me over. Oleks’s fingers. Levi invading me. Julian dominating my mouth.
I couldn’t breathe, but I didn’t need to. I could die exactly like this and I wouldn’t regret anything.
That doesn’t sound right.
Except I didn’tcareas I writhed below the men, as Levi bent forward capturing one of my nipples in his mouth and began tosuck aggressively, his teeth grazing one, his large calloused hand cupping the other.
“Fuck, you’re taking us so well. This greedy cunt is going to be filled with my cum. Such a good girl,” Levi growled, his movements turning erratic as he pounded me into the cushions.
I focused on the sensations, on keeping my sanity, on this room.
The sparks of energy that filled and skipped across my skin.
My eyes flicked over, finding Maverick’s.
I expected disgust. Jealousy.
But it was lust that coated them.
“Fuck!” Julian pushed further into my mouth, the tip of his cock blocking any hope of air and then he was pulsating, forcing me to swallow him down or choke.
Levi was next, his movements turning erratic as he angled further into me, his teeth latching onto my breast, as he left his mark.
When Julian was done, he released me, a line of spit and cum connecting us as he separated. But Levi wasn’t quite there yet. His hands found my hips, holding me in place on the cushions as he dominated my body. His eyes managed to be both blurry and clear as he found mine, as he whispered fervently.
“You are mine.” His cock pulsated, his fingers holding me with bruising pressure as he came deep inside me. He folded over, his nose landing on my neck burrowing there. “I love you, Raven.” The words were passionate, emotional.
Slurred and broken.
The dichotomy of this intimate encounter was giving me whiplash even in this state. I wanted to continue with Levi. I wanted the safety and strength he offered.
