Page 150 of Vengeful Gods


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“You ready, mayhem?” Inky eyes drill into my very lungs. Thorne’s fingers tease me from behind.

They’re surrounding me, enthralling me, and I’m so ready to give myself over to both my men.

And yet I’m entirely unequipped at this moment for Raven’s duality. To be presenting me with the most powerful symbol of the Anguis, while leaving me coated in hot shame at his obscene words. Not prepared for the way he’s currently stretching me around his cock like I’m nothing more than a hole for him to use, then calling me by a pet name.

He’s going to carve my heart right out of my chest at this rate.

“I need you both.” My spine bows as Thorne guides his cock against the slickness he’s worked all around my hole.

“Breathe for me. Bear down.” His lips are at my ear as his tip nudges forward. “Good girl. Relax and let us take care of you.”

Oh, god. The thickness of Thorne burns so fucking good as he presses the crown inside. But the sensation is only there momentarily, and in a divine way. There’s a bit more sting as my body adapts to him, but he’s so damn careful with each second he keeps working forward.

“Shit.” Raven hisses as he feels it. The full length of him begins to press and rub through my inner walls. That’s when he ducks his head and takes my mouth. It’s more of a bite than a kiss, with my bottom lip pinched between his teeth, but it drives my pleasure into a rapid climb and I can’t help but clench around them.

“Fuck. Ven. Jesus.” Thorne pants behind me. “She’s already so fucking tight; you’re gonna kill me winding her up like that.”

I swear, the flash of a devil’s smile occupies his eyes.

“You keep asking if I’m ok, but do we need to worry about you being able to handle us, Daddy?” I tease, more than a little breathlessly. He pushes further inside, and I’m so fucking full I can’t do anything but moan as his hips finally settle against mine.

“I should stripe your ass red again for being such a brat.” Raven bites at my jaw.

The man behind me makes a raw noise.

“You’d love to see how wet she gets when you spank that sweet little ass, Thorne.” A wicked expression curves his lips.

If the drugs last night didn’t end me, these two are going to.

“Holy fuck, you’re so fucking good.” Thorne starts to shift his hips, thrusting into both of us. Raven holds me to him with bruising fingers, and we both lose ourselves in the sensations.

“Don’t stop, Daddy. Oh, god.”

My orgasm builds and rages toward me like a torrent. I’m begging and making all sorts of ungodly noises as Thorne dips his hand around the front of me, seeking out my clit. His fingers slide down the front of Raven’s stomach, jammed tight between the joining of our wet skin. He barely needs to stroke circles through my wetness more than a few times before the wave crests and a thousand starbursts erupt behind my eyelids.

The only thing I can do is hang on as his pace picks up, driving into Raven and me until the rippling feeling sweeps both of my men under, too. Their cock’s throb and pulse inside me with their cum. Leaving me limp and floating somewhere high above us all on a fluffy cloud, shimmering from head to toe.

“That wasn’t really what I meant when I said let’s get you showered.” Thorne’s wet hair and forehead rests against my shoulder.

“I prefer this version. Highly recommend. Five stars.” I smile into Raven’s tattooed skin and hear a little rumble from deep inside his chest.

But true to form, as always, they ease out of me and take care to make sure I am actually cleaned up, while I do my best to do the same for them. Even though I think I spend more time ogling their muscles and patting them in my blissed-out state.

“Oh, for fuck’s sake. You know I’ve been slaving away out there making breakfast, and you lot are in here fucking…without me?” Ky’s voice cuts through my haze and the water spray.

I peer out from below the running water and steam, to see he’s holding a fluffy towel spread wide for me.

“You could have joined us.” I give him a stupidly wide grin that says I regret nothing.

He tuts and motions for me to get out of the shower. It’s at that moment my stomach protests loud and long at the apparent lack of food situation.

“See? This girl can’t survive on you filling her with cum alone.” Ky gives the other two a scheming look and I swat at him.

“Ky.” My scolding does nothing. He just wraps me up and pushes my wet hair back off my face. I’m circled in his arms and he’s looking down at me with a sweetness that makes my heart do a double bounce.

But then I remember that there’s a giant cavity where my memory should be, and I haven’t had a chance to see him since I woke up.

“So, I don’t remember anything. Whatever I was drugged with fucked my memory up.”

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