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“Fuck, I knew you’d look perfect, crying from sucking on my cock.” His hips jerked harder like he’d lost some of his control.

I sucked him deeper, rolling my tongue around his length.

His fingers dug into my hair, and he held me firmly in place as he fucked into me, bruising the roof of my mouth.

His fingers came around my neck. “Relax.”

He stopped with the head lodged against my throat. “Breathe through your nose.”

I took a deep breath.

“Good.” Warmth and pleasure tingled beneath my skin. His voice became firmer, like a teacher guiding his student. “Now, swallow.”

The second I swallowed, his cock sank into my throat, deeper than I knew was possible. His hold on my hair became painful, and he bucked in even deeper.

“Fuck, baby. I’ll never get used to how good you feel.”

Tears dripped down my cheeks, and my lungs burned with the need to breathe, but nothing could make me pull away. Not when he was coming apart because of me.

“I… I… fuck,” he gasped and ground through his teeth. “You’re so fucking good. So fucking perfect. Just like that.”

I swallowed over and over, trying to take him even deeper.

Ronan twisted my hair harder, and I moaned, thinking he would fuck me harder, but it turned into a frustrated growl when he popped his cock out of my mouth.

“Shit. Greedy girl. You want my cock so bad.”

I nodded and attempted to pull him back to me, but he didn’t budge.

He turned his face away, looking back toward the entrance, and said, “Patience, baby. Don’t you want them to see?”

My gaze snapped up to follow his, and my breath caught on a sharp inhale at the sight of Thorne and Silas standing in the doorway.

Their pants were already down, fists stroking their cocks as they watched us.

Ronan turned us so that the other men could get a full side view of where I hung in the air.

Their gazes darkened as a predatory hunger surfaced in their expressions.

“Don’t get distracted, baby.” Ronan’s voice came out a low rumble as he guided his cock along my lips.

My fingers dug into his sides, and I swirled my tongue around the tip and moaned at his salty taste. His fingers tangled in my hair, and I opened wide, welcoming him to take control.

His cock jerked instantly, filling my mouth all the way to the back. I gagged around it, tears brimming at my lower lashes. He drove in deeper, pounding until I swallowed him completely.

“Look at how well she’s sucking my cock, taking me all the way in,” Ronan said, continuing to fuck into me even as he shifted so that I could look to the side without turning my head.

Silas and Thorne had both stripped down and were now close enough that I could make out the shine of their precum coating their lengths.

I moaned around Ronan, opening my mouth wider for him, and he didn’t hesitate to take advantage of it.

“Fuck,” Thorne choked out, and his grip tightened.

Ronan’s thrusts became uneven, his entire body trembling beneath my hands. I sucked him hard, swallowing as much of him as I could.

“Shit. I’m going to come.” His voice was wrecked, barely more than a growl.

He tried to pull back, but I locked my hands on his waist and hauled him closer, refusing to give him an inch of space.