Rory bites my left nipple. I gasp, clenching my eyes before he circles his tongue around the stiff bud. I choke on a whimper when Jude takes my other breast and powerfully sucks my nipple, mashing his tongue on it.
Thick fingers slide beneath my ass while one strong hand cups my thigh, digging his fingers into the flesh. Vincent and Seth. One on each side of my outer thighs, working their fingers along and between my pubic lips. Everything strikes my senses, lighting up all my nerve endings. The cold raindrops spread tingles all over my skin.
I can’t see beyond Rory and Jude, who don’t stop tormenting my nipples while Seth or Vincent circles a thumb along my clit and injects two fingers inside my pussy. It’s still wet from my fluids and Raphael’s cum. I feel the ascent. My insides clench around the fingers, sucking them inside.
“That’s our dirty girl,” Seth murmurs behind me, and now I know it’s his fingers inside me. “You want a cock inside you, don’t you, Briella Darling? Want all of us to stuff you full?”
“I get her cunt this time,” Rory growls at him while pinching my nipple. “I’m goin’ to feel that sweet pussy wrapped like a glove all around my monster. Isn’t that right, Briella?” he challenges me, then nips my earlobe.
“Mmm…” I whimper as the pressure mounts. The mouths on my breasts, the thumb working my clit, and my muscles flutter around Seth’s fingers.
He pulls out. Vincent stops rubbing. Rory and Jude stop sucking.
“Bad Girly,” Vincent murmurs against my ear before a hand sharply slaps my pussy.
I choke, a strangled sound leaving my throat, and I tip my head back from the burning sensation.
“Jude.” Rory turns to him, his gaze carnal but not directed at the doctor. He’s eager for something to do with me. “You bring any more toys in that giant bag of yours?”
My pulse stutters as I remember some of those toys from the cave. Jude observes me from the side, grinning sinfully before nodding. “A few.”
Rory lifts a brow. “Nipple suckers?”
Jude stands even taller. “Vibrating clamps.”
Oh, god, they’re going to be the death of me tonight!
Rory squeezesthe clamps onto my nipples as Seth gags me.
“I’m goin’ to pierce these pretties someday, Lass. Count on it.”
“You meanIwill,” Jude tells him.
“Yeah, yeah, Doc. You got the magic hands.”
“You only wish you were on the receiving end of my magic hands whenever you wanted.”
Rory snorts. I can’t help but blow out a laugh.
“Should we test it?” Jude offers Rory the controller with a shit-eating grin. “After all, we want everything to function properly.”
The bitter wind lashes my flesh, and all I want is their bodies. Hell, I’ll take any of them. Need their warmth. If I weren’t gagged, my teeth would be chattering.
Rory takes the controller with a feral smile. Vincent and Seth stand on each side, their eyes glued to my breasts. I can’t help but tense.
And then, Rory turns the vibration on the first setting. Arousal bolts through me. Sharp and sudden little pulses surge straight to my core. The pressure is already biting, a steady ache where the metal pinches, but now, it hums. A maddening vibration that turns the pain into something unbearable and exquisite all at once.
It’s too much and not enough.
My clit swells from the invisible lines connecting it to my nipples. They’ve always been hypersensitive. All my nerves have turned raw, igniting. It’s that razor-thin line between pleasure and agony. My body tenses as heat blooms in my belly. The muscles in my thighs clench.
I start to rock my hips. All it does is cause me to swing and my tits to bounce.
Rory’s watching, savoring as he dials the setting up.
“Fuuuuck!” A strangled sound escapes me, half-moan, half-whimper, because now the vibrations aren’t just at my nipples—they radiate outward, a hot, tingling ache that spreads everywhere.
I feel their gazes on me—Vincent’s cold and unreadable, Seth’s flaming with hunger. Jude’s are sinful. Rory’s are carnaland wicked. Raphael’s always primal and possessive. And it makes it worse, makes it better. I’m caught in it, suspended, desperate, alive.
