CHAPTER5
The look on my face must tell the guys exactly what I’m thinking, because Cain’s eyes darken a little as he steps closer to the bed.
“Do you want us, Kiara?” he asks, although the tone of his voice makes it pretty clear he knows the answer already. “You want me and my brothers to fuck you?”
As he speaks, he tosses two of the condoms down on the bed, reaching down with his free hand to grip his dick. He strokes his shaft slowly, almost like he’s teasing both me and himself by dragging his fist up and down his length.
More arousal trickles from my pussy, smearing over my thighs, and I lick my lips as I nod.
“Yes,” I rasp.
“Good. Because we all want you.”
He grins down at me, making dimples pop out on his cheeks, then hands me the condom. I blink at it for a second, then scramble up onto my knees and snatch it out of his hand. My heart is pounding so hard and fast that it’s making blood rush in my ears, and my hand shakes a little as I unwrap the condom.
Cain’s hand closes over mine, and I look up at him.
“Don’t worry,” he says, and although that teasing heat is still in his tone, I can hear sincerity too. “We’ll take care of you. We’ll make you feel so good you’ll be ruined for all other men. We’ll make you come so many times that you’ll be hoarse from screaming our names. I promise.”
I nod, and he grips his cock at the base as I start to slide the condom on. He releases it as I roll the condom down over his shaft, hissing out a breath as his head tips backward.
“Fucking hell,” he groans, shooting a glance at the other two men as he chuckles. “If she feels so good just doingthis, I can’t wait to be inside her.”
They both make appreciative noises, and a rush of confidence swells inside me. As soon as the condom is on, I grab the back of Cain’s neck and pull him down into a messy kiss, falling back onto the bed and bringing him with me.
He crawls up over me, settling his hips between my thighs. The hot, thick length of his cock slides through my folds as he rolls his hips against mine, and I whimper into his mouth.
Something seems to shift in him at that, and a little of the teasing, charming Lothario vanishes. He breaks our kiss, hooking his hands under my knees to drag me a little closer to him as he finds my entrance with his cock.
I wasn’t wrong earlier. He’s big.
Fuckinghuge.
I tense a little, my back arching automatically. “Shit, you’re too big.”
“Not for you, baby,” he murmurs, pressing deeper with small pumps of his hips. “You can take me. I know you can.”
Shit. Shit. Shit.
Shiiiiiit.
As he works his way deeper inside, opening me up, his thumb finds my clit. My eyes practically roll back into my head, and he slides in another few inches as I moan and gasp beneath him.
“Does that feel good?” he demands, his gaze riveted on my face.
“Yes.” I nod wildly, worried that if I don’t answer right away, he’ll stop. And fuck, I don’t want him to stop. “It feels so good. So good. So.Big.”
“For fuck’s sake. His ego’s already big enough,” someone mutters next to us, and I glance over quickly to see Raven rolling his eyes.
I would laugh if I had the breath to do it, but all the air is punched from my lungs as Cain finally bottoms out inside me. He drops his head to kiss me, and I wrap my legs around his waist and my arms around his shoulders, clinging to him like a baby monkey as my clit throbs.
“Look at my brothers,” Cain murmurs as our kiss breaks. “Do you see them watching me fuck you? Can you see what it’s doing to them? They’re wishing they were inside you right now, just like I am. They’re imagining how good you’ll feel. Fucking perfect.”
As his dirty words fill my ears, he starts to thrust, going a bit slow at first to give me time to acclimate to his size. But he doesn’t wait long before he starts to pick up speed, and the bed rocks a little beneath us as our bodies start to move in sync.
It’s hard to keep my eyes open or focus on anything but the barrage of sensations coursing through me, but I do what Cain ordered and turn my head to gaze at his brothers. Raven is stroking his cock as he watches us, swirling his fist over the crown to gather the beads of precum that seep from the little slit at the tip, and North’s jaw is clenched tight, fire burning in his blue eyes.
“Oh,fuck,” I moan, tightening my grip around Cain’s shoulders.