Oberon pushes Ashton aside and takes my face in both hands. “I want to watch her come apart.”
Ashton snorts. “You always do.”
“Tonight it’s our right,” Oberon insists. His blue eyes almost black with lust.
There’s enough of me for all of you,” I gasp.
“Let’s test that theory,” Cassius murmurs.
He leans in and takes my nipple between his lips, sucking softly at first, then harder until I yelp. The sharpness is startling, but it only makes me wetter. Makes me hotter. Makes me burn for these men even more. Somehow, in just a short amount of time, they’ve learned exactly how to touch. Exactly how to own me.
Sylvian’s tongue works in slow, deliberate circles, that make every nerve in my body pulse. Jumping inside of me. Building to something powerful. He hums with satisfaction, the vibration almost unbearable as I gasp and arch my body.
Oberon palms the back of my head and pulls my mouth to his, and his touch makes my blood pound in my ears. He tastes like champagne and smoke, his kiss rough and all consuming. Ashton kneels beside us, stroking himself and watching my face with open hunger. His large, thick cock wet with precum.
“Please…” I whisper, as Sylvian sucks on my clit.
“Please what?” Oberon’s voice is a growl.
“I want—I need—” I can’t even finish. I shouldn’t evenhaveto finish. They know exactly what I want.
Sylvian lifts his head, lips slick and shining. “She’s ready for you, Ashton. Fuck. Her body is begging for your cock.”
Ashton needs no further prompting. He rolls me on top of him and positions himself between my thighs. “You want to ride, or should I fuck you until you don’t know your own name?”
I’m so dizzy with want I can’t even think straight. “Anything. Everything.”
He lines himself up and pushes the tip of his cock in, slow but relentless. The stretch is almost too much, but I clench his shoulders tightly, forcing myself to take all of him. Every filthy bit.
I gasp as he slides inch by inch deeper. He’s gentle at first, letting me adjust, but the look on his face is pure wickedness.
“Good girl. Take all of him,” Sylvian says, stroking my hair back.
I’m clutching Ashton’s shoulders, desperate for something to hold on to. Ashton thrusts deeper, and my vision go white.Holy, hell. How is he this big?He pulls my head down and kisses me fiercely while continuing to plunge in and out of me like a man desperate for more.
Cassius and Sylvian don’t wait long. Sylvian kneels beside my head, guiding my hand to his cock. It’s thick and heavy in my grip, pulsing with need. I stroke him in time with Ashton’s thrusts, feeling him swell under my fingers.
Cassius positions himself at my other side, his cock bobbing close to my lips. “Open,” he commands, and I do. He slips just the head between my lips, letting me taste him, and then pushes a little deeper. Then, even deeper, my lips wide around him as he continues easing inside.
Oberon begins circling to the foot of the bed, watching with possessive satisfaction. I can feel his gaze burning into me, and it makes me squirm harder. Knowing he likes watching this. Knowing he likes watchingme.
“Don’t you dare finish yet,” Oberon warns Ashton. “I want to see her filled up in every way.”
“Then take your turn, fire-king,” Ashton grits out. “I can’t hold back forever.”
Oberon disappears from sight for a minute before I hear the bed shift behind me. I can’t turn to see with Cassius in my mouth, but a minute later, I feel Oberon’s heat behind me.
The fire king gives my ass a slap, then spreads me from behind. I don’t know what he’s doing when I feel his slick tip pressing into my asshole from behind.
Jerking away from Cassius’s cock, I turn around. “What are you doing?”
“Why, my queen, I prepared my cock for you, and now I’m going to fuck you in the ass. Is that alright with you?”
My pussy clenches around Ashton’s cock, and a string of swear words spring from his mouth.
“Will it hurt?” I ask, a little hesitant.
Oberon’s voice gentles. “I would never hurt you.”
