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The pleasure becomes too much, my mind blanking. I'm distantly aware of Wyatt's length slamming deep in my throat, muffling my screams of ecstasy. Emrys groans harshly behind me, his powerful body tensing as he finds his own shattering release.
We remain suspended in bliss for endless moments until Emrys finally withdraws from my quivering body. I slump bonelessly, supported only by Wyatt's firm grip in my hair and Wilder holding my hips. Wyatt chuckles darkly, stroking his thumb over my swollen lips.
"You're not done yet, pet. I decide when you're finished."
His words spark renewed heat inside me, even as my limbs shake from exertion. There's no chance to recover before he commands, "Wilder, pull her onto you."
Wilder grins wickedly, gripping my hips to drag me down and position my slick heat over his throbbing length. I keen, oversensitive and overwhelmed as he notches at my entrance. The anticipation practically ruins me as he shoots me that delectable roguish grin. His darkened, hungry blue eyes practically radiating hunger. Wyatt moves behind me, gripping my neck tightly and pulling me into a sitting position as his teeth find my shoulder.
Just as he bites down violently, Wilder, with a sharp jerk, impales me onto him, wrenching a pleasured scream from my raw throat.
I'm helpless, pinned between Wilder's pounding thrusts from below, and Wyatt's commanding presence from behind as he twists my nipples and barrages my skin with nips and licks. Wilder's fingers dig punishingly into my hips as he uses my body relentlessly. My limbs tremble, unable to bear my own weight.
Wilder is…wild with his thrusts. Urgent, reckless, and chaotic as he uses me. I’m useless, but he doesn’t seem to care. His face contorting in pleasure and ecstasy.
His reactions only drive me higher and higher as Wyatt tightens his hold on my neck, cutting off more and more of my air supply, my body unable to do anything but submit to their desires.
Just when I think I can't take another second, Wyatt rasps, "Come for us again, pet."
His unyielding demand hurls me over the edge once more, causing my vision to white out as Wilder continues his frenzied pace. Wyatt swallows my broken screams with a forceful kiss as I clench painfully around Wilder's punishing cock, the stimulation almost too much to bear.
Only when I'm fully spent does Wilder finally find his own shattering release, groaning harshly as he spills deep inside me. Wyatt releases his hold on my neck and I slump forward, boneless, gasping for breath as my entire body shakes with the aftermath of oblivion. Wyatt threads his fingers almost gently through my hair before pressing one soft kiss to the sensitive skin below my ear.
“My turn,” he growls, raw dominance and promise etched into every syllable.
Wyatt snatches me from Wilder’s embrace before flipping me onto my back. He braces his powerful arms on either side of me, caging me beneath the hard planes of his muscular body. His stormy eyes are dark with unrestrained hunger as he looks down at my prone form laid out before him.
"You're mine now, Kathryn," he growls, voice gravelly with desire.
Before I can respond, he captures my swollen lips in a blistering kiss that steals my breath. I yield utterly to the skilled command of his mouth, my fingers digging into the flexing muscles of his broad back. Wyatt kisses me ravenously, aggressively tangling his tongue with mine as he asserts his dominance.
When he finally pulls back, I'm panting and drunk on his taste. Lips kiss-swollen and tender, my body is flooded with raging need, my core aching to be filled and claimed once more.
"Please..." I whisper hoarsely, barely recognizing my own voice.
A purely male sound of satisfaction rumbles from Wyatt's chest at my breathless plea. Gripping my thighs tightly, he hitches them high around his narrow hips, splaying me open so I'm completely exposed to him. I flush under the carnal hunger in his penetrating stare.
Wyatt trails his fingertips up my sensitive inner thighs, spreading me wider for him as he takes in my arousal and slick covered flesh. There’s no judgment or disgust on his face at the evidence that Wilder and Emrys were there before him. Only hunger, and male satisfaction. I shudder and lift my hips desperately, silently begging him to end the exquisite torture.
With a wicked grin, he teases the broad head of his thick cock through my soaked folds, coating himself. My eyes nearly roll back at the tantalizing sensation. I'm trembling on the cusp, ready to combust from the slightest stimulation.
Finally, Wyatt braces himself over me, those stormy eyes boring into mine. "Look at me. I want to see those pretty eyes when I take your pussy as mine."
His crude command sends a bolt of heat straight to my core. I obey instantly, holding his smoldering gaze as he begins to push inexorably inside, stretching and filling me inch by glorious inch. We both groan raggedly, the intimate eye contact magnifying every overwhelming sensation as our bodies join.
Once fully sheathed to the hilt inside my tight heat, Wyatt gives me no chance to adjust to his obvious girth. Instead, he sets a relentless, driving tempo that has me writhing helplessly beneath his powerful frame.
I clutch his broad shoulders tightly as he thrusts his cock into me again and again, angling his hips to hit that sweet spot inside me that makes my vision go white. The obscene sound of slick flesh meeting fills the air, mingling with my loud cries of ecstasy.
"You take my cock so well," Wyatt grits out between harsh breaths, pace not faltering. His stormy eyes blaze down at me possessively. "This pussy was made for us. You were made for us."
His dirty praise pushes me closer to the edge. I'm utterly consumed by the feeling of him pounding into my willing body. My fingers claw red lines down his muscular back, urging him on as the pleasure builds and builds.
“Just look at you. Our greedy little pet. You just want more.” He punctuates his words with a sharp snap of his hips that has me crying out.
“And more,” he growls as he hits me with another brutal thrust that steals my breath.
Too consumed by the overwhelming sensations he’s coaxing from my body, I can only clutch him mindlessly.
