Page 62 of Single Mom's SEALs


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“That’s it, baby,” Kace hisses as my knees buck.

I’m held in place as they fuck me every which way. It is beyond insanity, my moans of sheer bliss drowning in the sounds of skin slapping skin. Elias fucks me from behind, while Kace thrusts his hips upward, pounding my pussy into the ultimate oblivion.

I lose track of time.

Time, in fact, disappears as Finn fucks my mouth and Kace and Elias madly share my pussy. I’m dismembered and put back together. They pound into me most savagely, and I take them. I take them like a good girl. Kace’s thumb slips between us, applying just the right kind of pressure onto my swollen clit.

It’s enough to send me over the edge.

Tears stream down my cheeks as Elias slaps my ass, fucking me harder and faster. Deeper. I come undone, my liquid heat releasing, my pussy clenching over and over as they continue to thrust into me.

“Taste me, Amaya.” Finn shoots his load down my throat.

I love the taste of him. I love the twinkle of pleasure in his hooded eyes as he lets go of himself, completely. I love the sensation of his cock twitching in ecstasy against my tongue while Elias squeezes my breasts and pinches my nipples harder and harder until I explode again. And again. I delve into a continuous, mind-crushing orgasm as they fuck me out of this world.

Kace comes next, growling like a lion before Elias smacks my ass again. It causes my core to tighten into a clenching frenzy, just in time for his seed to fill me to the brim. I scream as I come again. All these weeks that we’ve been apart. All the words that were left unspoken.

The sleepless nights. The longing. The misery. The thirst.

It’s gone. The ultimate climax has washed it all away as my men hold my quivering body and give me all the time I need to live through this, to ripple and shiver and cry out with each pulsating wave, all three possessing me. I have been claimed and conquered.

I’ve missed this. I’ve missed us. This was perfection. How could I ever run away from this? Our hearts thud like crazy, wrestling against ribcages as sweat drizzles down our naked bodies. I cannot believe it took so little to surrender.

Once the tremors of my orgasms begin to subside, reality finds a way to creep back into my focus. Our legs are intertwined. Arms splayed. My hair is a curly, sweaty mess. My pussy still drips, and I am still pregnant.

Fuck. Another secret that I’m keeping from these men. The reason I broke everything off in the first place. The shame of my own choices becomes too much to bear, so I find some semblance of strength left to pull myself away from their embrace.

“What are you doing?” Kace asks me, suddenly dragged from his reverie.

Finn and Elias sit still, all three watching as I put my panties on first. “I have to leave. I can’t let this happen again,” I tell them, even though I don’t believe myself. “It was a mistake.”

“It didn’t feel like a mistake,” Kace calmly replies. “If anything, it felt natural. And right. Why are you lying to us, Amaya?”

I give him an angry look. “Stop calling me a liar.”

“But you are lying,” Finn chimes in with a devilish grin. “Your own body is telling us that you are where you needed to be this whole time. You’re the one who came to us.”

“For a letter of recommendation!” I snap.

It prompts a rare chuckle out of Elias. “We’ll give you that, too, if you want it. But you still have a job here, should you decide to come back.”

My Lord. They’re so aware of their power over me, it’s almost comical to them. Those smiles of theirs, that blistering irony, the confidence that overflows from every pore of their gorgeously naked and muscular bodies. They’re getting hard again just by looking at me, just by watching me struggle back into my dress while my cheeks catch fire.

“This isn’t cool,” I mutter, close to pouting while I scramble for a better response. “Like I said, this was a mistake, and it won’t happen again.”

“If that’s what you truly believe,” Kace replies, almost nonchalantly.

“It’s a fact!” I say.

Elias clears his throat and sits up. He’s trying to be the bigger person here, but I’m not giving him any space for that. It’s as if my ego has returned with a vengeance, and it’s determined to obliterate even the slightest chance of fixing what it broke not that long ago.

“Are you sure you want to do this, Amaya?” Elias asks.

My shoulders drop. My pussy still throbs from the greatest sex I’ve ever had in this lifetime, and my heart still sings from the perfection of our intimacy. It’s not just our bodies that are perfectly connected. It’s our souls too. Despite everything that’s happened, it’s still there. The wicked formula that makes the four of us, us. The love I’ve always wanted.

Just not like this. Not in these circumstances.

This will only end in disaster.

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