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“You’re doing so good, baby girl.” Ky is somewhere close, but I’m so overwhelmed by the fullness I squeeze my eyes shut and dissolve. Lost to the intensity and divinity of this moment.
Their cocks are both inside me, and Thorne sinks forward some more. We’re all joined together as my walls stretch, and the feeling of having both my men like this—at the same time—is turning my entire world on its head.
I want more of this. I want more of them.
Need bubbles up, and I’m moaning and whimpering with the rush of pleasure gripping hold of me.
“You good?” I hear Thorne’s voice and he’s placing the softest kisses against my mouth, the kind that makes me fall even harder, like the lovesick fool I am.
“Thorne.” My wolf’s voice is raspy. “Jesus. You need to start moving.”
“God. You feel…” Even in my blanked-out state, I know Thorne’s throaty voice isn’t really talking to me. He’s just as lost in this, and from the way Raven is panting behind me, he’s rapidly falling apart, too.
“I’m nearly there.” Fingers dig tighter in my throat as the man behind me tenses up.
“We’re going to fill you, baby.” Thorne’s mouth hovers over mine. Then he glides slow and deep, fucking all of us, and goes in for the killer blow. “Fill her right up Ky. Stuff her pretty little mouth with your dick and show her what a good girl she is.”
I’m done. Expired. Gone and flown off somewhere amongst the stars.
My head is guided to the side, and that sinful pierced tip pushes into my mouth as I whimper and flutter around both their lengths, filling me to the point that I’m spun out of my head.
“Clean him up, and say thank you for letting you have that pretty boy cock.”
Thorne’s dirty talk does us all in as he thrusts his hips, sliding their dicks together inside me. I fall apart, moaning sloppy, incoherent sounds around Ky’s length. My pussy clamps down on both of them as my inner walls squeeze in a rhythm, and I explode into a million pinpricks of white light. I’m riding a bright, streaking trail through outer space as both my men grunt and lose it. Ky pulls out, but the weight of his praise washes over me more than I hear the words specifically. I’m pretty sure all I can hear is my thundering pulse. Thorne fucks us through our climaxes, rocking our bodies together in unison as their cum fills me and floods my pussy.
We’re nothing but racing hearts and murmured words, and there’s the feeling of hands caressing every part of me.
And as they treat me more gently and carefully than I could ever hope for, I curl into the warmth of their touches and kisses and whispers.
These men who claimed me, held me captive, and stole me, have done exactly that. Only the victim here isn’t my heart; she has willingly flown to them without a backward glance.
I don’t know if I’ll ever want to escape.
65
“How does Thorne Calliano have access to a private island?”
Fox twists around in the passenger seat so she can sort of face in my direction while we’re driving. Fuck, me. This girl is even more stunning than ever. Wearing her hair in two loose braids, ripped black jeans that worship her ass, and an off-the-shoulder sweater.
“Access?” I laugh, bringing her fingers locked in mine up to my mouth. I’ve got one hand on the steering wheel, fucked if I’m not going to hold tight to the gorgeous creature next to me the whole way to Noire House. “Baby girl, we own it.”
I press my mouth to her knuckles and soak up every wide-eyed moment as the wheels spin behind that hypnotic blue stare. Ven is away preparing for a fight this evening, and Thorne has been with Hawke all day in the aftermath of our summons to the Anguis council.
But the man we’d both gladly crawl for texted me about an hour ago asking if I could bring Fox and meet him at Noire House.
Right now, it feels like we’re in a bubble, where this is a tempting glimpse at what life might be like in a future where she’s safe, and we’ve eliminated the last threats from within the Anguis. Maybe I could drive her into Port Macabre and take her out to dinner somewhere. My mind is already starting to race ahead of itself, imagining having her curled up on my lap while we watch the lights dance over the water from a fancy restaurant or some shit.
Her favorite is sushi. When we get to Noire House I’m one hundred percent searching up the best place to go in Port. Preferably one where I can hire out a private balcony overlooking the water and finger fuck our girl under the table while hand feeding her.
“Are you for real? So…we could go there anytime?” Fox interrupts my date night plotting and scheming by toying with the cuff on my shirt, peeking at me through her long lashes, and it’s like I’m living in a goddam fairytale.
One where I get to have the girl of my dreams, and the two men who have had my heart for as long as I’ve known how to give it to someone, and I’m fighting the urge to pull the car over and sink against her mouth.
“Sounds to me like you might quite fancy us after all.”
Fox ducks her head, but I see the pink tinging her cheeks all the same.
“I liked it there. The company was ok, I guess.”
