“We will make you come, but not until you’re begging for it.” Grim’s voice was a velvety promise as his lips feathered over my forehead.
Their teasing only ratcheted up from there. Malice’s eyes found mine as he devoured me, while Sin and Chaos took turns worshipping my breasts. Grim continued threading his fingers through my hair, his fingers alternating between lightly scraping over my scalp and massaging the muscles in my neck. I’d never felt so adored in my life.
The edges of an orgasm began to close in, but I wasn’t there yet. I needed more. I needed someone inside me.
“Malice,” I moaned. “More, I need more.”
Instead of giving me what I wanted, he stopped completely and lifted his face. “More what, love? More of my tongue? Or would you like my fingers?”
“Fingers,” I panted, lifting my hips in search of friction.
He stopped me with a large palm splayed across my lower belly. “You’ll take what I give you, hellcat.”
A mewl of frustration left me, much to the horsemen’s amusement.
“This is what you asked for, remember?” Sin teased.
“This is the opposite of what I asked for,” I pouted, only for my breath to escape me in a sob as Chaos scraped his teeth over my tender nipple.
“So sensitive,” he whispered, repeating the move.
This time I shouted and bucked because Malice sucked my clit and slid two fingers inside me while Chaos bit down just hard enough to send delicious pain through me.
I was so overstimulated that despite my preference to make this last, I wasn’t sure I could fend off my approaching climax. That train was coming whether I wanted it to or not.
“I need more,” I panted, my eyes finding Sin’s. “Please. Let me taste you.”
Some of the cocksure bravado left his face, and his throat bobbed before his signature smirk returned. “I mean, since you asked so nicely.”
Sin stood, the sound of his zipper sending anticipation through me. I wanted his cock in my mouth so badly I could already taste him on my tongue.
“Switch places with me, Grim,” he said.
Grim’s fingers slipped to the belt around my wrists. In a couple of deft moves, he undid my bindings and moved away from me. “Here,” he murmured, dropping the belt and snagging a second pillow. “She’s going to need this.”
There was something about him looking out for my comfort that sent tingles all through me. Sin adjusted my position so the pillows supported my shoulders and my head was tilted back, throat exposed, eyes only able to look up his long, lean body.
“Hi,” he murmured, reaching down and stroking my cheek before he grabbed his straining length. “Open for me, baby.”
Eager to obey, I did just that. Malice proved once again just how much attention he was paying, because the second Sin slid inside my mouth, Malice’s fingers curled inside me. The dual sensation had my eyes rolling back in my head. I let out a garbled moan, which caused Sin to suck in a tight breath.
“She’s close,” Chaos said, voice thick with desire. “I can feel it.”
“Me too,” Grim agreed.
They were right, damn them. I didn’t want them to know because if they were edging me, they’d stop. Malice slowed his attention to my clit, tracing around it with the tip of his tongue rather than the tight circles he’d been using. That build of pleasure receded, and I groaned in frustration.
Mal chuckled against my oversensitive skin, entirely too pleased with himself.
There wasn’t anything I could do to retaliate against him, but the others were all in play. Hands now free, I was able to snake them down to both Grim’s and Chaos’s laps. My touch was teasing at first, just a few glides of my fingertips along their thighs, but then I reached for their jutting lengths, my hand tightening as it curled around them until I heard twin grunts of pleasure.
Sin rocked his hips forward, fucking my mouth, and it was all I could do to relax my throat for his invasion. From this angle, deep throating him was easier than I expected, and the way he was shuddering and breathing told me everything I needed to know.
Increasing my suction, since it was really the only thing I could control, I did my best to spur him on.
“Fuck,” he gritted out, fingers tangling in my hair as I swallowed purposefully around him. “I’m gonna come.”
From the way they twitched and stiffened further in my hold, Grim and Chaos weren’t far behind. A surprisingly competitive part of me wanted to see if I could get all three of them off at the same time. Or, at the very least, see if I could get them off before Malice got me off.
