Page 156 of Savage Hearts


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As if to prove it to himself, he touches me now. He gropes at my chest, squeezing my tits hard before pinching my nipples roughly. I arch, crying out for him as sparks of pain and pleasure shoot through me.

He drags his hands down my body, touching my scars on the way down before wrapping his fingers around my hips. I gasp as he hauls me closer, the head of his cock notching at my entrance before he presses in all the way.

He pauses when he’s buried inside me, his eyes falling closed like he’s experiencing a moment of bliss. Like he never wants to leave.

“Vic,” I whine when he stays like that for too long, shifting underneath him to try to get some friction. “Please.Please,move. Oh my god.”

Vic clenches his jaw and shakes his head. “Not yet. I want you to come on my cock first. Just like this. I want to feel you.”

I groan, clenching around him. He’s so hard and so big, filling me up so completely, and I grind down on him, rolling my hips to rub my clit against him. Using him to get off.

I’m so worked up and sensitive now that it doesn’t take long at all. Something catches inside me, and that fire spreads, burning through me as I tip into pleasure again. I squirm on the bed, letting out a series of garbled pleas as I fall apart.

“Oh… oh, god. Feels so… fuck!”

His nostrils flare wide as he listens to me. Then, finally, he starts moving.

It’s clear that holding out while I clenched around him like that used up all of his self-control, because his movements are wild and harsh as he fucks me in hard, fast strokes. He brings my knees up to my chest, exposing the mess of my cum-smeared pussy as he batters into me, and both of us stare down at the place where we’re connected.

“Willow,” he pants. “I love you. I love you. I—”

The words choke off, the muscles in his neck standing out as he throws his head back. Two more deep strokes, and he empties himself inside me.

His fingers slowly loosen their grip, and he releases his grip on my knees, allowing me to wrap my legs around his waist. It’s as if I can see him putting himself back together in real time as he recovers from the intensity of it, and when our gazes lock, his eyes burn with contentment.

It looks damn good on him.

“I love you too,” I whisper.

He smiles at me, and I smile back. Then he pulls out, leaving me a fucked out mess.

Vic slides a finger inside me, and I hiss at how sensitive my body is now. He gathers up a mixture of all the cum inside me and then holds it up to my mouth. I raise my head enough to lick that finger clean, savoring the taste of all of them like a perfect cocktail.

“Damn. You do shit like that, Solnyshka, and you make me want to fuck you all over again,” Malice groans.

He and Ransom crawl up onto the bed to join us as Vic slips his finger from my mouth, the three of them surrounding me the way I like best.

“You should take a nap,” Vic murmurs, brushing my hair back. “Sleep is important for you right now, and it’s been a long day.”

Ransom grins. “Plus, you’ll need to be well-rested, because we have something very important to do tomorrow.”

I turn my head to look at him, my brow furrowed. “What’s that?”

“We have to go ring shopping.”

I grin back, a happy warmth filling my chest.

On the night that I met these men, I was terrified of them. I watched them kill someone, and I was so sure they were going to kill me too. I had no idea that night that I’d met my soulmates.

But it’s true. Soulmates exist, and these three men are mine.

And now, I’m going to marry them.

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