Page 28 of Rugged and Filthy


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As if that was possible.

The man knew what he was doing, my sudden explosion into sheer ecstasy catching me off guard. I’d never felt such a powerful climax in my life or one that stole my breath the way this one did. I pressed the back of my head against the wall, gasping for air as I laughed nervously.

“Mmm… You’re a fucking beautiful woman when you come, especially on my cock.”

Dear God, I could almost call the man poetic. He refused to stop, pushing into me like some crazed stallion.

I slapped both my arms against the wall, tossing my head back and forth.

“Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes.” As one orgasm swept into another, I was vaguely aware through my hazy vision that the other two men had approached. Somehow, I knew they refused to be denied. I was still unnerved by my reactions and decision-making process but this was better than I’d ever imagined.

“She can be a good girl. Can’t she?” Hudson said from somewhere, although I had no business bothering to look, my vision was so foggy.

“Nothing we can’t tame.” Foxx’s voice held another hint of promising danger, his big, bad alpha attitude exactly what Fallon had been talking about.

Suddenly, I was pulled to my knees, Jack still keeping a firm hold on me. But that allowed Foxx to slide in behind us with ease. His sudden grip on my hips was like another jolt of current so bright and bold that my eyes flew open. Or perhaps that was because he was pressing his cock against my bottom in another moment of promise.

Why did I have the distinct feeling he was preparing to fuck me in the ass? Well, I had often wished to experience a threesome in my life but maybe I hadn’t thought it through enough.

Foxx proved me right by driving his fingers past my lips, forcing me to suck them off like I had his cock only moments before. There were raw sexual pheromones exploding between the three men. They reminded me of a pack of wolves or maybe I should make that a den of lions. True predators and I was basking in the moment of being sucked into their trap.

Oh, this was one for the ages.

Here I was greedily sucking on a man’s thick, rough fingers while another one fucked my pussy. And I sensed the third was barely biding his time before he joined into the foray of fuckness. There was a mantra for you.

Jack yanked one leg around him, forcing my back into a slight arc so he could drive his cock in even deeper.

“That’s it, pretty girl. Suck on my fingers.” Foxx’s deep voice penetrated everything inside of me and I closed my eyes, sucking as long and hard as the man who was fucking me was doing. “Almost ready. Almost time.”

Time for what?

I almost asked the question but that was suddenly not necessary. Foxx removed his fingers and the popping sound forced my eyes to open wide. When he drove them almost immediately into my dark hole, I couldn’t hold back the tight-lipped scream any longer.

“Fuck. Oh, fuck.” I’d never been fucked in the ass. It was something Finn had never tried, even though we’d done a few kinky things in our life together.

I wasn’t allowed to scream again because Jack captured my mouth. The kiss was unlike before, so much more passionate my breath was sucked away. He swept his tongue inside, keeping me from concentrating on the pain as Foxx flexed his fingers open, plunging in and out several times.

There wasn’t an inch of me not on fire, the simple rush of adrenaline mixing with so much excitement and electricity that I was certain I would combust from the white-hot heat. The taste of Jack was all male, a reminder the three rugged men were unlike any guys I’d ever met before.

Including the ones under my command.

I found my body swaying, yet a moment of flustered tension shot into my system when Foxx replaced his fingers with the tip of his cock. Suddenly, he was gentler than he’d been since I’d met the man, lowering his head and nipping my earlobe, whispering words of relaxation. That was crazier than having sex with three unknown men at one time. How was I supposed to relax when…

The pulse of the hunk’s cock as he buried it deep inside my asshole was shocking, a wash of pain jetting through me like rocket fuel. But even more astounding was how quickly the anguish morphed into raw and beautiful pleasure, pushing me into thinking and needing things that I’d never wanted before.

Being dominated by these men for even longer.

Being tied to their bed.

Being forced to do their bidding whenever and however they desired.

Craziness. Total craziness.

But I was enjoying the moment, the closeness. The rapid beating of my heart. The scent of leather and complete masculinity.

When Foxx was fully seated inside, I realized how full and incredible I felt. Only then did Jack break the kiss, allowing me to breathe more easily. That only lasted a few seconds before Hudson fisted my hair, turning my head forcibly. The moment I cried out, he took the opportunity to drive his cock into my mouth.

I felt utterly lost in the rush of sensations from being under their control. Or maybe the more appropriate term was under their spell. Whatever the case, I was rocked forward and backward as the men rallied to keep their sense of control. Even stranger than fucking three men at one time was the extreme connection I felt with the three of them, my mind slip-sliding into preposterous thoughts about caring about all of them.

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