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My breast slipped free, gaining Corran’s attention and eliciting a smirk.

Large palms clasped my ass, hauling me against him, and he drew my hardened nipple into his mouth. I kissed him with the fever that took me, rubbing myself against the hard cock in his pants.

I needed this.

I needed him.

I needed all of them.

My fingers flexed against his shoulders. His teeth dragged over the flesh of my breast, leaving me trembling.

He suddenly jolted himself to his feet, taking me with him still wrapped around him. Strong arms held my thighs, and I kissed him endlessly, grasping his shoulders, holding on.

Turning us around, he pinned me to the cool wall, grinding the hard bulge in his pants against my fire. He worked against me, and my hips bucked to meet his thrust, only thin layers of fabric between us kept us completely apart.

He was strong and his moans were filled with desperation, frustration of needing to get to me.

His mouth nipped at my flesh of my breast, his hand pushing up and under my skirt.

I looked up to see Derrial standing feet away, his shirt off and his hand on his thick cock, the tip already glistening with his excitement.

“I need you all,” I murmured.

Thane already leapt over his seat and joined us, pulling his shirt up and over his head, revealing spectacular ripped abs. My fingers tingled with an urgency to touch him.

Derrial pushed his shirt off and removed his shoes as he dragged his pants off. He stepped closer completely naked, breathing heavily. His red horns seemed to almost vibrate, and his long devilish tail curled forward, reaching for me. He was so beautiful, so handsome, I could orgasm from just staring at him naked.

As if sensing him, Corran lifted his head from my breasts, his canines seeming longer as if they’d extended. He turned me around and Derrial’s greedy hands pulled my shirt off my back in one fast move before unclasping the bra at my back. He tossed the clothes aside and left me topless. Rugged hands pushed aside my long hair and his mouth found my neck, hands sliding around my body, clasping both breasts, pinching my nipples to the point of pain… delicious pain and I moaned loudly. He drew me backward, lowering my back against his chest, my head cradled against his shoulder. Thane was there now too, his large palms sliding under my lower back, holding me as Corran wrenched my skirt off, still holding me in their arms, like I was a feast they were about to devour. And I welcomed it.

Thane’s hand slid to the waistband of my thong, his fingers curling around it before he snapped it off me so aggressively my whole body shook. Fingers reached down and trailed down my heat, a guttural sound rolling from his chest at finding me already so wet. So ready. And I pushed my hips toward him, needing more, but his fingers slid down my inner thighs, teasing me.

“Please, no teasing. I can’t take it,” I begged.

In unison, they set me down on the floor where a thick blanket waited, and I had no idea when they’d laid it down.

The whisper of a zipper sounded as Corran undressed himself before dropping to his knees and with rough hands on my knees, spread my legs. He glanced down at me, smiling wickedly.

Derrial’s hands sailed over my breasts, pulling at my nipples and I writhed, driven closer and closer to the edge.

Thane knelt next to me, his mouth on my stomach, licking me as he went lower.

Corran spread me wider for Thane who licked over my small mound, then slid deeper, his tongue aggressively lashing over my clit.

An explosive groan rolled through my chest as I arched my back.

The slurping sounds he made were intoxicating with his mouth clamped over me, and I floated away on the heady desire carrying me away.

I was gushing with euphoria, moaning, unable to work out here I started and ended. “Yes, yes, right there.”

“Fuck, you smell so delicious,” he growled and pulled back, while I groaned in protest for more.

Just then, Corran pushed a finger into me, and I met his stare, those brilliant caramel eyes enthralling me. He pushed another finger inside me, and I raised my hips to meet him as he fingered me so fast, I exploded into a scream.

My thighs fell wider, and he leaned down, his mouth on my inner thigh, taking small mock bites of flesh. I felt his teeth, and he nicked skin, rough and painful… just what I wanted. When his fingers slid out of me, I was left needy and starved.

Thane’s attention shifted to a breast, his mouth opening wide and sucking me hard.

Derrial lifted my shoulders against him as he kneeled behind me, his tongue on my neck.


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