Reign of Wrath (Dirty Broken Savages #3)(103)
I want it so fucking bad.
“Please,” I moan, reaching for him. “I need…”
I barely have the breath to speak at all as I come down from my orgasm, but Gage knows what I want. He grins, slow and almost wicked.
“Anything for you, baby girl,” he tells me and starts to strip.
He’s so fucking hot, and my gaze stays locked on his body as he reveals it bit by bit. The men all have scars from their various escapades, but I like the way they look. Those imperfections and marks just make them seem more human, more harshly beautiful in my eyes.
Once he’s naked, the guys swap positions so Gage can lie down on the bed, and I climb on top of him, straddling him and sinking down onto his hard cock. I’m so wet that it happens easily, my body accepting him like he belongs there.
Gage puts his hands on my hips, and I ride him, bouncing up and down, rolling my hips in undulating circles.
“Fuck,” he curses. His fingers dig into my hips, and I hope it leaves marks. I hope I can look down at them tomorrow and remember this. “Look at you,” he pants. “You’re so fucking—”
He breaks off with a moan when I slam back down on his lap, riding him hard and fast.
I can feel the others watching, their eyes intent on the bed. When I turn my head to look, I see Knox standing off to the side, his hand wrapped around his cock while he strokes it.
He grins when he sees me looking and flashes me a wink.
“You’re so sexy like this,” he murmurs gruffly, the tattoos on his forearm rippling as he grips his shaft harder. “Riding that cock like you need it. Like it’s all you want.”
I moan and keep going, but before I can hit my climax, Knox comes over and lifts me off Gage’s cock, plucking me up like I weigh nothing. I make a disappointed noise, and he just laughs and tips me onto my back with my head hanging off the edge of the bed.
Then Knox crawls up onto the mattress and settles between my legs. He thrusts into my pussy, and even though it’s already wet for him, his size makes it a bit of a stretch.
“So tight,” he groans, sounding almost delirious, like he’s high on me.
Upside down, I see Ash come over, cock in hand. Before he can even say anything, I open my mouth for him, and he slides right in.
Having both of them in me like this makes me shiver with pleasure, and I lie there while they fuck me, using my pussy and my mouth with rough, demanding movements.
Knox grabs my thighs and spreads my legs wider, almost painfully so, and I let him, moaning around Ash’s cock in my mouth. Knox doesn’t really do anything gently, and I can tell he’s past the point of holding back. He rams himself into my pussy, hitting a deep spot that makes me writhe on the bed.
“Shit, that’s good,” he grunts, thrusting harder, his pelvis slapping against mine.
Ash fucks my mouth, but thankfully not with the same amount of force. He draws himself back slowly and then pushes back in, and I try to move my tongue along the underside of his cock to give him more sensation.
He moans my name and grins down at me.
“You look like a damn sex goddess,” Ash pants. “You’re perfect at this. Just fucking made for it. Made for us.”
His words go right to my head, and I arch up a bit, meeting Knox in the middle of that next thrust.
I feel fingers on my clit, working me up even more, and I try to arch into the feeling of it, hungry for more even though I already have two cocks in me. Those fingers don’t stop at my clit, though. They press inside my core a little, where Knox is fucking me, stretching me almost painfully.
But I like the burn. I like the way it feels to be so full, to be overwhelmed by these men.
Gage’s deep voice floats up over the moans and sounds of me sucking Ash.
“Would you let two of us fuck you here one day?” he asks, his voice darkly sinful. “You take us so beautifully together, in your ass and your pussy. Would you let us both fuck your sweet pussy? Would you open yourself up to let us in like that? Let us split you open on our cocks?”
His dirty words rile me up even more, along with the feeling of his fingers inside me. The question puts the image in my mind, and I can’t help thinking about them in different combinations, working themselves into my pussy until I’m so full I can barely stand it.
Gage doesn’t seem to be waiting for a real answer, which is good since my mouth is occupied, but I moan for him all the same.
I’m so worked up, so desperate to come, and I feel Priest’s mouth come back to lick and suck at my nipples, playing with the piercings.
All of them have some part of me, and I feel so connected to them. It’s enough that I can’t hold back anymore, and I come hard, nearly choking on Ash’s cock.
I go tight around Knox, and he hisses as he goes over the edge too, filling me up just seconds before Ash finishes in my mouth.
Spurts of cum hit my tongue, and I take a second to catch my breath, swallowing everything Ash gave me. They pull out, leaving me shuddering and empty while I recover from the force of my orgasm.
Then I roll over, getting up to kneel on the bed.
Priest is right there, and I press him down to his back, sinking down onto his cock. Gage steps up and teases my ass, and I shiver at the feeling of it before looking down at Priest, trying to gauge if this is something he’s okay with.
This is still new for the two of us, even if he’s been involved when it’s been all five of us, so I want to make sure I’m not pushing for too much too soon.