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Nova edges his tongue around my asshole, teasing the entrance with little flicks. I exhale sharply, my hips bucking involuntarily. He tightens his hold on my ass cheeks, keeping me open for him.
His tongue dips inside me then, a slow, deliberate plunge that makes me gasp. The sensation is unlike anything I've ever felt before.
Nova groans, this long, drawn-out masculine sort of noise that feels like it reverberates around the room. "You taste so good, baby."
Bane watches me, his eyes never leaving mine as Nova continues to eat my ass like it's his favorite dessert.
And then another pair of hands creeps along my inner thighs, but his touch doesn't tease. It doesn't linger and taunt, holding me on a razor's edge. No, Bane doesn't make me wait. He slips two fingers inside of me, thrusting deep. I gasp, lifting my head and arching my back further.
Nova's touch remains soft, tantalizing, and playful in his exploration of my ass.
But Bane delves deep, curling his fingers and seeking out my g-spot. And with each caress, wave after wave of ecstasy rolls over me.
I knew this was going to be intense, but I didn't expect it to be all-consuming. With Nova at my back and Bane at my front—and just knowing Silas is here somewhere, watching.
It's enough to send me soaring high. My breaths come out in thready pants, my heart a thundering drum against my ribcage. I feel powerful in this moment, like I've finally woken up. And I have this newfound hunger that's consuming. A hunger for their touch and attention and adoration.
I've never felt this desired before, this alive.
This feeling is dangerous—it's the kind of thing that could easily become an addiction.
And these men? I fear I'm already addicted.
40
BANE
"Put your hand on her throat." It sounds like someone reached down Silas's throat and ripped the words out against his will.
I spare him a single glance, noting he hasn't moved from his perch on the edge of the armchair. It's about all I can offer him when so much of my energy is tangled up in concentrating on how good she feels.
Her pussy flutters around my fingers as she rides out her orgasm on my hand and Nova's face. Sweat beads along my brow as my dick aches, weeping to slide inside of her again. I'm fucking dying to feel her pussy strangle the life from my cock, and we're in agreement that it's the only acceptable way to go. Death by Evangeline's perfect cunt.
Sign me the fuck up.
In fact, if I knew I was gonna be six feet under, I'd choose to spend every last minute buried inside of her. A bonafide heaven.
Every moment with her feels like claiming ownership of eternity, as if the universe itself recognizes that she belongs to me. The familiar flush of possession flashes through me, and I have to curb the instinct to haul her up and hoard her somewhere they can't find us. Just for a little while, at least.
"To punish me," Silas grunts the words, shifting to brace his elbows on his knees. His focus is entirely on the woman straddling me. On the woman who's owning me with every innocent gasp and low moan.
I don't even blame him.
Even now, she's all I see.
I don’t really even know what the fuck they’re going on about, but I’m sure I’ll figure it out soon enough.
Nova stands up behind her, dragging his mouth along the slope of her shoulder. He palms the exposed expanse of her throat and tilts her chin up toward him. "You hear that, sweetheart? My brother seems to think this is sufficient punishment. But you know what I think, hm?"
I watch through half-lidded eyes as my girl exhales a shuddering breath. Yeah, I know that look. I fucking love that look. She's still hungry, my girl. She's momentarily sated, but she's not full yet.
I was worried about how she was going to react when Nova tossed her words back at her. Asshole must've hacked the security cameras I set up and watched our conversation.
"It's not enough," she says, her voice a sultry purr as she tilts her head to the side. She looks from my cock to my eyes, swiping her tongue almost absentmindedly across her bottom lip.
Her right hand leaves the back of the couch, and I expect to feel her fingers gripping my cock. But I should've known better than that. My girl is full of surprises.
She slips two fingers inside herself, right alongside mine, and we groan in unison. It's impossible to disguise the wicked smirk that spreads across my face as I watch our fingers slide in and out, in and out. The sound of her arousal fills the room, and I decide it might be one of the best noises I've ever heard.
