I’m tempted to shake my head at Kyzen. I’ve been surrounded before.
I know when I’m about to be finished off.
They’re about to end me in the most glorious kind of way.
In deliciously frightening coordination, they move as one.
Kyzen crawls between my legs as Riven and Creed move to one side, Amick the other. In a few tugs, my underwear and shirt are flung somewhere across the room.
My back arches and an unrestrained moan slips from me as they touch me.
Kyzen’s hands run down the insides of my thighs, and he spreads my legs wide. His groan has me bucking my hips.
Begging.
“Fuck. I can’t wait to taste you.”
That’s the only warning I get. From any of them.
His tongue glides from my core to my clit with the perfect pressure and pattern. He feasts.
Creed takes one nipple into his mouth and Amick the other. Both devour my flesh so differently, but equally maddening.
Riven’s hands dance everywhere he can reach and he marks my skin with his lips.
Heat builds in my toes and across my chest.
A desperate, pleading moan pulls from my throat as Kyzen removes his tongue from me. Slowly, fucking teasingly, he sits on his heels and buries a finger inside of me.
“Yeah, I thought so, little goddess. You’re already on the edge. Your pussy’s trying its damnedest to pull my finger deeper.”
“Kyzen,” I groan.
He doesn’t look at me, though.
“Come here, Riven. You pitched a fit about losing, but I’ll be generous and let you find out what she tastes like when she comes.”
“Losing?”
“You didn’t think it’d be easy for us to choose either, did you, my endling? We all want you to ourselves. Compromises had to be made so we could share.”
“Compromises?”
Amick tilts my chin and attention toward him.
“Stop asking questions and let us worship you.”
Gods, I fucking love his stern tone.
“Yes, sir.”
His eyes flare and a surprised moan slips free when fingers spread my pussy apart.
“Fuck.” Riven hums, then dives down.
I damn near come off the bed when he pulls my clit between his lips and sucks. He lets go and flicks his tongue in a torturous pattern.
“That’s it, Riven. She likes that. Glide a finger inside of her.”
