Page 40 of Room Two

I push back into Aziel the second the girth of his cock head enters me from behind. I look on as my body accepts an inch of him at a time.

Rush strokes a thumb over the line of my jaw and I find a simmering wonderment in his gaze when I turn to look at him.

Between my thighs, Gage continues his torture of my pussy. In and out. In and out.

The deeper Aziel slides into my oiled ass the faster Gage drives into me. I’m stretched and filled.

“That’s it, beautiful,” Aziel hisses. “Fuck, the way your ass takes me, grips me…”

His head falls back and his words trail off. Muscles coil and bunch as he controls his deep strokes.

As for me…I can’t breathe. My mouth falls open and Rush is right there to take advantage of my sweet torture. I lift my lashes and our fiery gazes hold one another’s as he swirls his salty-sweet pre-cum over my lips before feeding me his thick shaft again and again.

My orgasm builds but they stop fucking me just short of the explosive climax barreling me toward an end.

“No,” I gasp and moan around Rush. I thump my closed fist on Gage’s hard chest but he only laughs low.

“Not yet, but soon, sweetheart. Soon.”

I try to shimmy my hips but they hold me between controlling the speed with which they take what they want from my body.

I inhale sharply when Aziel slides out of my ass and then thrusts back in.

He does it again, only this time instead of tunneling back in, I feel the burning pain of skin hitting flesh.

Smack!

I cry out and push into the palm of his hand. Relishing the fiery touch he leaves behind.

Smack!

“Aziel!” I scream around the girth of Rush’s cock, my voice a gurgled moan. He aims for deep-throating me and with my defenses down, he slips in deep and then deeper still. Tears wet my lashes and Gage is right there to wipe them away for his brother

Oh, God. Now I really can’t breathe.

Aziel poises the head of his cock and slams home.

“Queen?” Gage asks in a pained tone as he drives into my relentlessly. My climax builds, and shoots up an impossible incline. So close. So fucking close.

I slip Rush from between my lips. “Never!” I grit out to the roar of Gage turning beastly. His touch is gentle yet punishing.

One brother withdraws and the other torturous bastard drives home. Low embers from my last release roar to life.

I pinch my nipples and tug hard on the ends. Electricity shoots straight to my core. “I need to come. Please don’t make me wait. It’s too much. Too much,” I beg.

I take more of Rush’s cock and swallow when he taps the back of my throat. I meet Gage’s thrusts and reach for Aziel’s punishing grip on my hips, begging for more. Bruises be damned. I want their mark.

Aziel hisses, bending down low over me. His arm wraps around my waist and his fingers dip between Gage and me. His lips press to my ear and he murmurs sweet words in my ear. What they are I have no clue, but the emotions behind them drive my hips back and into him, taking more of both men inside of me.

It is too much and not enough. Dirty and wrong. Yet not. They are perfect. Gage cradles me close, Rush takes my mouth like I’m his goddess and Aziel gives me the pain and pleasure I crave. He rolls my clit as his friend drives into my slick core.

“Come for us,” Gage demands roughly, his cock buried so deep inside me it feels like our flesh is melded together. Just then Aziel thrusts into me and everything—all the pain of never knowing the touch of a man, the loneliness of my life—all of it fades to white noise and all I focus on is the sharp sensation of my climax as it hits, rolls over me and drowns me in all-consuming pleasure. Pulse after pulse of my release rocks through me.

My back arches, forcing my butt into Aziel’s hands. He grunts and thrusts into me, his shaft swelling with the need to find release.

I scream in unrestricted pleasure.

All three don’t let up. They pound into me, take me higher still and then when the first waves of Aziel’s and Gage’s releases hit I moan, shudder and marvel at the feel of their combined releases shooting into me. The waves of energy consume my senses as if their climaxes are mine as well.


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