Page 130 of Light the Fire


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Yes, Jorik had his fingers in me. But I needed more. I needed all of them.

“I need to be full,” I mewled, locking eyes with each of them in turn. “I shouldn’t be coming so empty.”

“Dear. Fucking. God,” Rix breathed out, having popped off my nipple to finish watching me come.

“What the fuck did we do to deserve you?” Jorik murmured, though the question seemed to be directed more to Zane and Rix than it did at me.

When my orgasm finally ebbed, I glanced up at them and smiled, only for Zane to haul me up by the arm to the couch. He placed himself in a sitting position and yanked me into his lap so that I faced outward, my feet braced on the cushion, my knees bent.

“I’m in your ass,” he said, leaving zero room for negotiation. “Only one who hasn’t been yet.”

Rix and Jorik both rolled their eyes and smirked but seemed okay with that declaration.

I honestly didn’t care who went where. I had no favorites among my men and wanted them all everywhere.

Sliding the warm, silky head of his cock against my anus, Zane pushed gently. “Let me in, Kitten.”

Nodding, I sank down slowly, pushing out with my muscles and releasing a long, steady breath as I took his length into my tight space. There was a snap of pain as he breached the first ring of muscles like there usually was, but after that, I felt nothing but good. That might have also been attributed to the fact that Rix had ducked between Zane’s and my spread legs and was currently sucking fervently on my clit.

A moan tore from my throat, and I lifted my hips up to push more of my pussy into his mouth.

“Let’s fill our girl up like she asked,” Zane said, once he was fully seated inside me.

Rix nodded and stood up, positioning himself at my center and sliding his cockhead between my slick folds with ease.

I whimpered and squirmed as he fought Zane for space inside my body, having to grunt a little to get seated to the hilt.

“Fucking Christ,” Zane murmured, scraping his teeth across the back of my neck, his hands on my breasts, fingers playing with my nipples.

“Yeah, bro…” Rix breathed.

Jorik had climbed up onto the couch beside Zane and had his cock in his hand, ready for my mouth. I grabbed him hungrily and brought him to my lips, swirling my tongue around the tip before I brought him all the way to the back of my throat.

I was pinned in place between Zane and Rix, so it was up to them to move, and they did once they knew I had Jorik in my mouth and was as full as I could be.

Zane’s hands on my breasts continued to knead and tug, sending zaps of pleasure careening through my body. I was an inferno. Everything inside me sang. My pussy pulsed with every thrust of Rix and quivered when he withdrew and slid across my sensitive channel against Zane in my anus. I was so full. Consumed by the men I loved. Their bodies worshiping my body. Taking pleasure and giving it in return.

I’d never felt so lucky or wanted, so loved or complete in my entire life.

Jorik’s hand fell to the back of my head, and he gently pulled me closer so I could take him deeper into my mouth, and his crown knocked my tonsils. His salty precum dripped across my tongue, and I swallowed it greedily, sucking hard on his cockhead, asking for more.

“Fuck, Angel, I’m going to come if you keep doing that,” he murmured, his groan sounding almost pained.

Smiling around his shaft, I did it again.

His fist wrapped around my hair, and he yanked until I was forced to tilt my head up to look at him, keeping his cock in my mouth as best I could. “You’re playing with matches, baby,” he warned.

With his cock in my hand, I slid him out of my mouth and flicked the tip with my tongue. “I like it hot,” I said. “Burn me. Brand me. Mark me as yours. I want every single flame you can throw at me. Light the fire.” My gaze on his was unwavering. I didn’t even blink.

Hot embers of desire blazed back at me in his deep green eyes, and with a growl, he tightened his hold on my hair, shoved his cock back into my mouth to the depths of my throat, and came with a wild, echoing grunt.

My body was a maelstrom of sensations. Zane and Rix slid in and out of me while Jorik filled my mouth. I was close, so damn close, and yet, I wanted more.

I swallowed everything Jorik gave me, humming as he spilled himself down my throat and squeezing his balls as they contracted with each pulse of his release.

After a moment, his body relaxed, he sighed, and the death grip he had on my hair loosened.

“Get your mouth down here and help our girl out,” Zane ordered, tugging my nipples out so far I could see them in my peripheral vision. The pain was glorious, though. He knew just what I liked.

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