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Ronan’s head flew back, and his cock jerked in my mouth as he filled it with his cum. He shuddered as I licked and sucked him clean, then slowly pulled himself out.

“Gwen. You did so well. I’m proud of you.” He wiped his cum off my bottom lip, then turned my chin, steering me to face the guys. “Now, be a good girl and show them what you’ve learned.”

Chapter 8

Take Us All

I trembled beneath their touch, my body still supported in the air by the straps. Left without anything to push off, my toes curled against empty air. I was completely under their control.

I’d been powerless for so long it had become my biggest fear. My fingers curled tight while I waited for the panic I knew so well. But Ronan was watching my face, and I found myself looking back at him. The longer his gaze held mine, the easier it became to let my hands relax.

For the first time, being seen didn’t feel like being exposed.

Thorne’s two-toned gaze took in every inch of me, and he groaned, biting his fist. “Look at you trembling for us. It’s the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen.”

I swallowed thickly, and wetness gathered between my thighs as his words proved he wanted it just as much as I did.

I let out a high-pitched squeak when Silas helped him flip me over so that I was face up in the swing.

Silas dropped to his knees and buried his nose at the apex of my thighs, running his tongue along my clit. Pleasure rippled through me, but an aching feeling of emptiness followed. I squirmed in his hold, and Silas chuckled. “You like that, don’t you?” His fingers dug into my thighs, holding me in place, and he dove his tongue into my core.

“I like it,” I cried out.

He swirled his tongue around my clit before going back in. I reached out blindly, and Thorne stepped into my touch.

Ronan’s hand caught mine and wrapped it around Thorne’s cock. It was hot and jerked in my palm.

“Feel that? It’s all because of you.” He guided my hand up and down, earning an almost pained groan from Thorne.

“You want to suck his cock, don’t you?” Ronan ran his thumb over my bottom lip, then pushed it into my mouth. I sucked on it, twirling my tongue over the grooved pad.

I nodded enthusiastically, unable to speak.

“Good.” He squeezed my jaw, forcing it open.

Thorne’s cock replaced Ronan’s thumb, and he pushed the head past my teeth. I hummed around him, and he fisted my hair, shoving himself deeper.

My thighs shook, and Silas groaned. “She likes that.”

That was all the encouragement Thorne needed. He thrust his cock into my mouth deep enough I gagged around it.

Ronan massaged my throat and told me, “Swallow, baby. Take him all the way in. You can do it.”

Thorne stopped rocking and applied pressure with his tip.

I swallowed but choked around his size.

“Relax,” Ronan coaxed. “Breathe through your nose.”

I took a deep breath.

“Now, swallow.”

Opening as much as I could, I gagged around the head but succeeded in swallowing him down.

Thorne groaned and cursed, “Fucking Christ. You feel amazing.”

A thrill charged through me, and I moaned around him, causing Thorne to stutter.