Page 24 of Room Two

He’s not taking it.

He watches me with a savage, hard expression. “Bad girl.” Strong fingers dig into my hips and I can’t move. I rake my gaze up Gage’s body. Muscle ripple in the moonlight, the silver light catching on the multi-facets and contours of muscle.

He’s trembling as much as I am. From the effort it is taking to not drive into me as hard as he can? From realizing I’m a virgin? Oh God, they are going to ask me the last time I had sex, and then I’ll have to admit I’m untouched.

No, this happens on my terms.

“I’m a virgin,” I blurt out.

Have I officially gone insane? Maybe.

Rush growls savagely and the sounds coming from Gage and Aziel aren’t any better.

“What?”

“Son of a bitch!” comes the other.

Between my legs, Gage suddenly stops his push to take my last shred of innocence.

Rush slaps a hand over Gage’s chest. It lands with a hard thump. “Take it easy with her. Fuck!” Rush drags his hand through his hair obviously worried about the turn of events.

“No, don’t stop,” I beg. I love the burn and the feel of his flesh, hard and hot.

Rush pins his friend with a hard look that Gage must take offense to because he shoots back a harsh, “Fuck you. Do I look like an animal?”

Between them, I wrap my legs around Gage and moan when he sinks deeper. “Yes! Fuck, you are so big!” I'm so wet that despite his impossible size he slides in another inch and another until he hits the barrier of my virginity and stops. For a second I’m afraid he’s going to kill this one-night stranger fantasy we have going but I’m wrong.

He’s marveling at the sight of my pussy stretched wide over his massive girth. He pulls his cocks free and then eases back in. The way his eyes darken and fill with possessive pride holds me captive.

“I knew we would ruin you, but I had no idea just how badly. Look how fucking pretty she is taking my cock.”

Rush slides a hand over my stomach and between my legs. He strokes the bundle of nerves tucked between my folds. Gentle at first and then he works up to a faster pace. Just when I think I’m going to come he stops.

I open my eyes just in time to see him raise a hand and then…

Smack.

I buck wildly. My eyes fly to Rush’s. I struggle to close my legs but these three are not letting that happen.

“You can’t! Oh, God. Stop,” I scream but my throbbing clit argues with me and is already pulsing for another hit.

Warm, golden sensations bathe my senses.

“You sure about that?” Rush’s words pour over me like warm honey on a hot summer night. Evil intent glints in those dark green eyes.

I shake my head and try to push them off, but my body is creaming so hard that when he lifts his hand and smacks my pussy again, the wet sound is impossible to ignore.

“Oh!” I cry out, shivering from the aftershocks of the blow to my pussy. “Did you just spank my pussy again?”

I am dazed and pretty sure the tiny lights in my vision are not stars.

“I did. And I’m going to do it again.”

And he does.

My lower half bows off the table. The lingering tendrils of an orgasm toys with my core.

“Please, I need to come.” I move my head from side to side. “The burn…it’s so hot.”


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