Page 118 of Vengeful Gods


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“Get inside.” Thorne slams the door shut and levels all of us with a look that says he’s done playing around.

My stomach clenches.

I don’t know how much longer I can keep pretending I don’t want more with him.

Ven wraps Fox around his neck and waist, kissing her as they make their way into the house. Seeing him kiss is an unusual sight, and it’s arousing as all hell. She’s making all sorts of sweet little noises, moaning into his mouth, and Thorne’s dark presence prowls behind me as we trail after them through the hallway.

“My room.” He instructs Ven, and a fluttering riot of bats or some shit takes up residence in my gut. This is happening.

I’ve never been in Thorne’s bed before. He’s never been in mine. Holy fuck.

The four of us head through his doorway, with the huge glass panels covering one wall illuminating his perfectly made bed with a pale glow from the moon. It feels sensual and intimate, and the scent of him curls through my blood straight away.

“I get your ass tonight.” Ven tosses her onto the bed with a bounce, and she’s staring up at all of us with glazed eyes and puffy lips from biting them so hard.

“Am I your prize for winning?” Those thick eyelashes flutter, like she doesn’t know exactly how precious she is.

Goddamn. This girl…

Ven falls on top of her, bracing his hands beside her head, and sliding a knee between her thighs. “More like a fucking punishment. Having to watch that slutty little show.” He drags her bottom lip between his teeth again.

“I might like that better,” Fox purrs against his mouth.

“We fucking our little plaything, or what?” I know that’ll wind her up some more, and she makes a horny little noise. Ven’s gonna be fucking toast the way she’s panting and wriggling beneath him.

“Get her undressed. Leave the toy in.” Thorne strips off as he issues his order, and I do the same.

Ven practically rips her dress off along with his pants and shirt. Fox gasps and flushes a little harder as she’s laid out bare and dripping for us. The nipple chain worked perfectly while hidden away, turning her breasts a perfect swollen, deep shade of rose.

“That’s the hottest fucking thing, sweetheart. I think I’ve found my new favorite game to play.” Kneeling beside her to gently unclamp the loops, I ease them off her tortured nipples.

As soon as they’re freed, I swoop in and cover one breast with my mouth. Softly drawing the swollen bud in with my tongue, and she nearly levitates off the bed.

“Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck.” Her hands tangle in my hair, and she’s trying to get away from me and hold onto me at the same time. “Just like that.” Fox is writhing around so much Ven cups her pussy possessively and holds her down. Joining me on the opposite side, running his tongue to swirl around her other breast.

She starts babbling right away. Please. Fuck. Oh, god. I need you. All of you. Please, fuck me. Fox is a vision when she’s begging, and with one hand, she starts tugging at Ven’s hair trying to pull him closer.

He pops off her breast with a wet noise. “You need to sit on my face first.”

Well, shit. This side of Ven is an unexpected surprise.

He moves up the bed, then flops on his back, and I have no idea what Thorne has been doing this whole time, but I’m really hoping he’s got his thick cock in his hand.

Fox scrambles up over Ven, with a perfect shade of pink dusting her cheeks. His tattooed hand taps her thigh and guides her to spin around so that she’s facing us while straddling over him. For a moment, she hesitates, and he emits a growl from beneath her.

“When I tell you to sit, woman, you fucking sit.”

Her blue eyes are lust-blown, and yet she looks at me and Thorne in question. As if we’re going to tell her ‘no’ for some reason. Like hell we’d even consider putting a stop to this. She’s going to ride Ven’s face until she hopefully squirts everywhere, and then I’d quite happily pull her onto mine to do the same.

But I see her inner struggle and so I lean forward, kneeling between Ven’s thighs to get close enough where I can lick at her kiss-bitten lips, thumbing one of her nipples as I do so. “If he dies, he dies, baby girl. I’m sure Ven would much prefer his final moment involved having his tongue shoved inside your pussy.”

“Oh, my god.” She shudders. “You’re such a naughty fucking boy.”

I nip her bottom lip. “Don’t deny you love it. Now come all over his face. Soak him good.”

The wash of pleasure looks stunning rolling over her as she lowers herself down. The sweet noise that escapes once his mouth sets to work is enough to have my balls tingling and my cock jerking in response.

When I drag my eyes off Fox, I can see that Ven is hard as stone. His fat cock bobs against his stomach, and there’s a smear of pre-cum across his tattooed abs where he’s leaking from the tip.

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