Page 57 of Lawless Deception


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Zak drops his joggers to the floor as I feel the whispers of another orgasm building, and he follows them, dropping to his knees between my spread legs, and oh my fucking god, he’s…

Zak leans forward, flicking his tongue over my clit. He looks up at me through hooded eyes, which spark devilishly, as he dives back in. This time, he doesn’t stop.

My body floods with sensations that are overwhelming, but I don’t stop them. I can’t fucking stop them. Every inch of my skin is alive, and every touch, every thrust is like a tiny firework exploding inside me.

Heat spreads like wildfire as the walls of my pussy clamp down on Maddox, and I almost lose my footing. Zak’s hands lock behind my knees, holding me in place as I ride his face with each thrust of Maddox’s cock.

The room fills with grunts and groans, and my whimpers become a never-ending string of prayers that turn to a choked cry as I hurtle off the precipice into another orgasm.

Zak’s eyes meet mine, and he makes one last slow lick, flattening his tongue, before pulling away. Maddox’s thrusts slow, and I’m confused for a moment knowing he’s not done.

My legs are lowered to the ground at the same time Zak rises to his feet, a hand fisting his cock. An arm wraps around my waist as Maddox sits up and lifts me off him. I raise my head just as Zak swipes the back of his hand across his chin, wiping the evidence of my last climax away.

He steps forward, leaning down and taking my mouth, stealing all the breath from me. When he pulls back, Maddox spins me to face the bed, and with a slap to my arse, he urges me up onto it.

The space in my head where my brain used to be is filled with a blissed-out fuzz, and I climb up onto all fours as Zak walks around and does the same, kneeling in front of me.

My mouth waters as Zak’s hand pumps his shaft, precum glistening on the tip, and my tongue runs the length of my bottom lip as I feel Maddox behind me, tormenting me with the head of his cock against my entrance.

Stretching my body forward on my elbows, I look up to Zak and make my intentions clear. His eyes sparkle with excitement and eagerness as I stick my tongue out, swirling it around the rim before sucking him into my mouth just as Maddox slams back inside me.

My hum of pleasure is drowned out as Zak fists my hair and thrusts forward, hitting the back of my throat and causing me to gag, which in turn has me clenching around Maddox’s cock as he thrusts in and out of me.

It doesn’t take long for that heat to warm in my lower belly again as Maddox and Zak synchronise their movements, speeding up as they reach the peak of their pleasure. Maddox breaks first, coming with a rapturous roar that could wake the dead.

At the first note of Maddox’s echoing cry, Zak swells, ridge scraping against my teeth, as he shoots his cum to the back of my throat, and I swallow it all as my own orgasm hits.

Zak withdraws from my mouth, and I take hold of him, licking him clean before collapsing in an exhausted heap on the bed. Maddox drops down beside me on one side and Zak on the other.

My eyes heavy and body sore and sated, I drift off to sleep cocooned by two men who I haven’t slept like this with since we were kids, and who I always believed would never hurt me.

I wake to an inferno of heat surrounding me and a buzzing noise. The buzzing stops, and I let my eyes drift closed again. As soon as they shut, the damn buzzing starts again.

“Damn it!” I mumble, as I attempt to extricate myself from between Maddox and Zak. An arm winds its way round my stomach.

“Where do you think you’re going?” Comes a deep husky growl as I’m pulled back into tattooed arms. A trail of kisses is placed along my shoulder up to my neck as a hand cups my breast, tweaking my nipple between firm fingers. I close my eyes and lose myself to the pleasure for a second, all thought of the buzzing noise forgotten. My greedy vagina is totally on board with what Zak’s offering this morning. I lift my leg, allowing his rock-hard cock to slip between my already soaked folds.

He rocks back and forth as few times, brushing the head over my clit, and I can’t hold back the little moan as he stops at my entrance, nudging in just a little at a time. It’s painfully torturous but equally delicious.

He slides the rest of the way in, and my eyes snap open as I let out a full-on groan. Honey-hazel-coloured eyes stare back at me, and the corner of his mouth is kicked up.

“Good fucking morning, Tinks. What a way to wake up,” he drawls, then he leans forward and takes a nipple into his mouth as Zak begins to move behind me.

“Oh fuck!” I hiss, but I’m cut short a second later as a loud bang comes from downstairs, and then voices can be heard in the hallway. Very loud and very distinctive voices. My groans of pleasure are suddenly turned to exclamations of “oh shit”.

Reluctantly, we scramble from the bed and attempt to dress, which is a little difficult for me as I’ve no clothes in here. Maddox throws me a t-shirt, and I pull it over my head quickly and make for the door only to be yanked back. Lips land on mine, possessive and demanding, but they’re gone as quick as they came.

“We’ll finish this later.” Is all Maddox says before disappearing out the door and leaving me standing there.

“Hey,” Zak says behind me, and I turn to him. He doesn’t get another word out before a female voice hollers from downstairs.

“Roxy! Roxy! Where are you?”

“Fuck! I need to get down there before World War 3 breaks out.” I try to turn, but Zak stops me, spinning me back round, and doing the same as Maddox, hands gripping my face as his lips meet mine. His kiss is as possessive as Maddox’s, but there’s a tenderness there too. He lets me go, and I feel a little lightheaded before catching my breath. Zak lands a slap to my arse as I exit the room and hurry to my room and pull on some underwear and joggers.

Descending the stairs, the voices have risen a level, and I stop at the bottom and take in the scene before me. Rick is holding back Jess as she shouts and points her finger at Maddox, who stands with his arms folded across his chest and a blank, unaffected look on his face.

Rick, however, looks like he’s about ready to commit murder, and I’m not sure if it shouldn’t be Jess holding him back.

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