The Fae Princes (Vicious Lost Boys #4)(36)

I pant out a needy breath as Kas fucks me with his tongue, a slow taste of my wetness.

Oh god. I’m never going to make it through all of them.

The floor creaks again as one of the others approaches. His hand wraps around my throat from behind, forcing my chin up. His teeth graze my pulse point, then nip at my flesh and my body instinctively curls in on itself, but he won’t let it. With his hand still on my throat, he keeps me open for him, biting and kissing and nipping until I’m shaking, trembling on Kas’s face as he eats my pussy.

Pleasure ignites at my core, ready to burn.

“She’s fucking soaking me,” Kas says. “Who’s at your back, Darling?”

Vane. Bash. Pan. Who is it? Does it matter?

Kas slides out from beneath me, but he comes around again and sits on the couch, letting me straddle him. Heat radiates off his thick, hard cock and I rock against him, teasing myself on the underside of his shaft.

My clit is swollen and needy.

“Guess, Darling, and I’ll let you come if you promise to come again.”

“Yes,” I say on a whine. “Please.”

“Go on,” he says.

“Pan,” I answer.

“Good girl,” Pan says, his voice husky at my ear. “Fill her up, Kas. Make it hurt.”

Kas shifts his hips, lining himself up and then he’s plunging inside of me so deep, pain shoots through me.

“Oh god.” Pan holds me against him as Kas fucks me hard and fast, my tits bouncing as our bodies crash against one another.

“Fuck, Darling.” Kas breathes heavily, pounding into me. I rock my hips forward, grinding my clit against him.

“Come on his cock,” Pan orders. “Show us you can be a good little whore.”

The pleasure builds like a storm cloud. Kas holds fast at my hips and then sinks deep, spilling inside of me.

Pan shoves me forward, putting his hand over Kas’s at my hip, grinding me down on him, and the orgasm rips through me, burning through nerves and muscle and bone.

I sink against the ropes, against Pan and Kas, as Kas’s cock throbs, spilling the last of his load.

“You’re not done yet,” Pan says. “When the night is over, Darling, we will have fucked every hole and made you come at least twice more.” I moan against him as he kisses the soft shell of my ear. “Do you understand?”

“Yes.”

“Good girl.” Then he snaps his fingers. “Get me that lube.”

Kas leaves, only for the couch to sink again as someone else takes his place. The jar pops open and Pan places several drops on my ass. Warmth spreads through me, then pleasure, as the lube moves like living water, rippling over my skin with a soft caress.

I yelp in surprise. “Oh, shit,” I say. “That lube is fantastic.”

The head of Pan’s cock teases at my hole. “Sit forward,” he commands and I do as he says, the person on the couch grabbing my ass, spreading me for Pan.

The one on the couch sinks inside of my pussy slowly as Pan pokes at my ass, the lube making it easy for him to slip in.

Someone else comes around the couch, facing me. “Open your mouth, Darling.” Pan’s thumb coaxes at my chin. “Let me see you choke on cock while I fuck you in the ass.”

I dutifully part my lips and I’m immediately overwhelmed by the size of the cock as it fills me up, all three holes full now.

“One last guess,” Pan says, sinking deeper into my ass. “Whose cock is in your mouth and whose cock is in your pussy? Careful with your guess. You get it wrong, you don’t get to come again.”

I moan as my mouth gets fucked, the head of the thick cock throbbing on the flat of my tongue.

I can’t think straight. I don’t want to think at all. I want to just feel. I want to get lost in the pleasure.

“Go on.” Pan slips out and I moan around the cock in my mouth before it, too, disappears.

I pant. Suck in a breath.

“Bash is in my pussy,” I answer, and he groans as he hits balls deep.

“Fuck yeah, I am,” he says.

“Vane is fucking my mouth.”

The blindfold comes off.

Bash grins up at me, fully seated inside of me.

Vane takes a chunk of my hair and forces me up to him. “Such a good little whore, Win,” he says. “Now let me fuck that pretty little mouth until I’m spilling down your throat.”

I heave an excited breath as he meets my lips again.

Pan and Bash find a rhythm, fucking me together as Vane fucks my mouth.

“Kas,” Pan says, “make her come, over and over again until her legs shake.”

Tendrils of vines circle my thighs, then slip over my pussy, the feathered ends teasing at my swollen bud.

Kas is at my side, working his fae magic, the fairy lube in hand. He puts several drops on my breasts, and the lube swirls around my nipples, eliciting a moan deep in my chest. Several more drops hit my stomach and Kas swipes them down, slipping his fingers over my clit.

I moan again and Vane hisses as he fucks my mouth harder, harder, until he spills over my tongue, filling my mouth with an impossibly huge load. So much that it drips from my mouth and down my chin.

Kas’s fingers join the vines, stroking at my needy bud where I’m dripping from my own wetness and the lube.