Wylder grinned. “Oh yes, you do.” He wound his fingers into my hair again and tugged me toward him. I reached for his cock eagerly.
The shaft twitched as my lips closed around it. I swiveled my tongue around the piercing, and Wylder groaned. The force of Kaige’s thrusts propelled Wylder deeper. The feeling of fullness both in my mouth and my pussy threatened to overwhelm me.
I bobbed my head up and down, sucking hard at the tip. Wylder began to grunt, his hips pumping toward me with increasing urgency. Kaige gripped my hips and pounded into me with equal vigor. Our moans mingled together as all three of us raced our way to our orgasms.
Kaige reached between my legs and flicked at my clit. I came apart around him, my pussy convulsing violently as it milked his cock. “That’s right,” he muttered. “Just like—fuck.”
As he came, my mouth tightened around Wylder. The Noble heir came with a sudden spurt of hot, salty cum across my tongue. I lapped and swallowed as he rocked to a halt. His breath was harsh, but his hand was suddenly, startlingly gentle as he teased his fingers through my hair.
When he slid out of me, Wylder trailed his fingers down the side of my face to my jaw. He tipped my chin up so I’d look him in the eyes.
“You belong with us,” he said vehemently, repeating the words he’d given me weeks ago that he’d seemed to go back on. “All of us. And if anyone tries to say there’s a problem with that, we’ll make it their problem instead.”
Like his father. Would dealing with Ezra’s disapproval really be that simple? But in that moment, my body wrung out with pleasure, I couldn’t say I cared.