Page 49 of Wild and Wicked


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He circles me faster and harder as Ryan rubs gently up and down over top my shoulders. “You look so fucking good, sweetheart. Keep it up.”

“Good girl,” Viktor groans, pulling his hand away. “Good fucking girl.”

“Don’t stop, please… it burns. I need to come!”

Viktor laughs and backs away, standing from my side and for the first time, I see his bare cock in all its glory. It’s at least eight inches long and incredibly wide. A solid, veined steel pole. Fuck. I’m not sure how I’ll ever get him in. Ryan and Max are big, but Viktor is in another world. When we were messing around before, I only touched him. I knew he was huge, but seeing it, full on like this is completely different.

He bends down at my side again and gathers my hair in his hand, turning it toward him to claim my mouth. A cry of pleasure sounds out over top his thickness and he groans. He’s breathing heavily, so is Max.

Viktor pulls from my mouth. “Kiss my brother and take him over the edge, honey.” He’s demanding, moving out of the way as Max leans down, kissing my lips as he thrusts, taking me harder and faster until he comes. His mouth drops open and his eyes squeeze shut as he rocks himself inside of me, teasing out the last bit of come.

My lips part and a faint gasp escapes them before Viktor speaks, his hand gripped across my cheek. “Good, beautiful girl.”

Ryan kisses my neck gently, working his hand against the muscles on my shoulders.

I breathe through my nose as the scent of musk and pine fills the air, their bodies positioning themselves into spots surrounding me, their possessive hands settling over top of my skin. They’re powerful, dominant, and comforting. There’s an overwhelming sense of belonging settling into my soul.

I’ve stopped thinking. There’s nothing left to believe or convince myself of. This is where I’m meant to be.

“I need to come,” I beg again.

Viktor leans down and brushes my hair from my face. “You’ll come soon, and it will be so intense.”

I could scream now. I’m pretty sure the intensity is going to be just fine.

Max kisses my forehead and pulls from within me as Ryan takes his rightful place between my legs. He drops his pants and flips me onto my back, running his fingertip over the bundle of nerves between my ass cheeks. He’s careful when he moves, but I’m not sure what to think. I’ve never been touched here before. There’s a vulnerability to it, a stop me in my tracks sort of feeling that’s both pleasurable and taboo. He glides his cock into my pussy slowly, pressing into the sensitive area softly with one finger.

Viktor grips my hair into his hand again and guides me back over top his cock, thrusting me down over top him until I’m nearly gagging.

Fuck. I’m so on the verge of losing everything I have, but I can’t get over the edge. I let out a small shuddering high-pitched squeal as Ryan slides a finger into the knotted hole, his cock pressing into me with speed and pressure.

Max touches my clit, spinning circles over top of me as I writhe carefully. I’m not hungry, I’m starved, and someone needs to finish this soon.

I brace myself on my hands and knees and dip low, as I swirl my tongue over top of Viktor’s huge cock. He groans, his fingertips dug into my hair. “Fuck, you’re good with those pretty little lips of yours.”

Viktor pulls out and Max moves in, they’re sharing my mouth. Max’s cock tastes like me, my pleasure, my heat. They continue like this, moving back-and-forth sharing, pumping, and breathing heavily. I don’t want them to stop. In fact, it’s more than that. I need them to stay. I need them to keep touching me, and keep moving until this fiery release I’m working on explodes.

I begin to move, but Ryan holds me in place, spreading my ass cheeks apart before leaning in to lick the folds around my opening, soaking the knotted bundle with his spit. My body flinches away automatically, but the swirls from the tip of his tongue bring me back.

“Good girl,” Viktor growls. “You going to let me spank that sweet little ass?”

Max leans in and kisses the back of my shoulder as I squirm, biting gently at the muscles that Ryan just relaxed.

Ryan swirls his tongue over top the knot repeatedly before I feel the tip of his dick edge the hole. He’s slow and careful, but I feel myself tense.

“Do you want me to stop?” Ryan asks.

I suck in a deep breath and look toward Viktor whose eyes are dark and wide with excitement, like he’s enjoying the pleasure through me.

I shake my head. “No. Just go slow.”

The swollen head of Ryan’s cock sinks into my ass and a biting pleasure ruffles me.

“Easy,” Viktor groans. “Let him take you. Then… you’re mine.”

Ryan nudges harder, but only his head sits inside of me.

I’m not sure how this works, but I’m pretty sure he’s never going to fit.