Page 122 of Twisted Glass


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Mav dipped his fingers in between my legs before he scooped up the mixture between them. “Open wide.”

I parted my lips and sucked it off his fingers, lapping and twirling my tongue around his digits. I hummed at the taste. At the way Dee’s arousal tasted when intermingled with mine. My body started moving again, despite the fact that I didn’t move it. Someone pulled me to the edge of the bed, and I let them. Someone sat me up, and I let them. But when Axe perched on the cushion in the bay window and beckoned for me, I rose without a second thought.

I straddled his gargantuan pelvis and felt his cock teasing my entrance.

“Good girl,” he purred against my ear.

“I love you, my king.”

The words flowed forth so effortlessly that I damn near shocked myself. But it wasn’t as if they weren’t true. I loved them. All of them. And as Axe gazed deeply into my eyes with those brooding brown orbs of his, he thrusted his hips forward.

Staking me on his long, thick cock.

“Fuuuuuuck,” I groaned as my forehead fell to his shoulder.

“I love you, too, my queen,” he murmured, stroking my hair. “But I sure as hell am not gonna fuck you like I do.”

My body shuddered at his words before he stood to his feet. With his cock still filling me up, he cupped the globes of my ass and pinned me to the first wall that he found. He raised my hands above my head, threading our fingers together as my tits dangled helplessly against my chest. His hungry gaze locked with mine and he dipped down, raking his tongue against my puckered peaks.

And when my pussy jumped for him, he pulled back out.

Only to slam right back into me.

“Axton!” I cried out.

“Such a good little slut for us,” he growled.

I gasped at his words. “Fucking hell, you feel so—so good.”

He pounded back into me and watched my body jump. “You have no idea how beautiful you are staked on my cock, do you?”

Dee and Mav answered in unison. “We do.”

I couldn’t help but giggle, however the sound was silenced by his lips. He kissed me with such a passion that it robbed me of my very breath, and the timing of his thrusts matched the beating of my heart. He overwhelmed me. He cloaked me away from the world. As I wrapped my legs around him, hanging on for dear life, his cock pulsed heavily against my walls. I sucked on his lower lip. He dipped his face down to my tits and buried himself in them. And the entire time, he kept me helplessly pinned.

Until his stuttering hips began swiveling.

“That’s it, my king,” I whispered, “come for me. Fill me up. Please.”

He bit into my neck and his growl ricocheted through my bones.

“Oh, fuck! Axe!” I cried out.

His growl was the only thing that I knew. The only thing that rattled around in my head as my body locked out yet again. My juices dripped down to his balls as they smacked against my ass, coating my cheeks in the smell of our sex. My jaw shivered. My pussy quivered. It milked his cock for all he had when he stuffed himself into me one last time.

He sank to his knees, carrying me with him as his cock unloaded into my body.

“Goddamn it, my queen,” he murmured before he kissed my bare shoulder, “what have you done to me?”

My head fell against the wall behind me. “I could ask you the same question.”

“My turn!” Mav chirped, grabbing my arm.

Axe’s growl as he ripped me off his cock made me giggle, but the sound didn’t last very long. Mav crashed his mouth to mine, drinking down my sounds as arousal continued to drip down my thighs. He backed me up to the bed. I fell with a bounce, his body covering mine as he continued to heave me up the bed. He wrapped his arm around the small of my back and hoisted me upward until my head sat against one of the softest, fluffiest pillows imaginable.

He hovered over me with that boyish smile on his face, and I couldn’t help but smile back.

“Hey there, pretty girl,” he said with a wink.