Page 27 of Blinded By Love


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“Sweet like candy, but are you ready to take all three of us? One for each of your holes.” He asks and I pause. Am I? The real question is, can I? My body hums with anticipation. Amber use to tell me, “You only live once, so fuck it.” And I think she was right. I only live once, and I don’t know if these men will stay true to their word and I won't be harmed or if they plan to kill me tomorrow. At least I’ll get to say I had three men at once and if that last orgasm was good, I can’t imagine what the next few will feel like.

“Yes, more. Please.” I beg. “As you wish little bird.”

Chapter twenty-eight

Xander

The scent of lavender and coconut has faded from the air, now replaced with sweat and the smell of sex. Wren lays panting next to me, covered in a sheen of sweat, and looking like the goddess she is. She glows under the dim lights and doesn’t even know it. “But don’t think we are done with you little bird. This is just a break. I want my own taste.” I purr, sitting up.

“You were such a good girl, taking us like that. Are you ready for more?” I ask as I begin my descent of kisses and nips down her neck, over her ample chest and down the flat ridge of stomach. “Yes.” Wren’s soft moan reaches my ears as my lips cover her core groaning at the sweet honey that slides over my tongue and coats my taste buds. I knew she would be sweet but this is the best tasting thing I’ve ever had in my life.

“Sweet like candy, but are you ready to take all three of us? One for each of your holes.” I ask when I come up for air but quickly dive back in to get my fill. I want her to say yes, to take us all. To let us worship her and show her what we mean by giving us a chance. We want her but won’t force her. She needs to trust us and so far, we haven’t shown her that we are in fact decent men and not the monsters she thinks we are.

I glance up from my position between her thick thighs and see Jax has moved to my previous spot and has now gripped himself. Rubbing himself while staring down at our woman. And she is our woman. Maverick has his own cock in hand, gripping himself tight as we all wait for Wren to give us the word.

“Yes, more. Please.” She pleads.

A wicked smile breaks my face. “As you wish little bird.” I doubled my efforts as Jax and Maverick start to kiss and touch every inch of her skin. She moans and shifts under us whispering our names like a curse while we worship at her altar. I begin to feel her thigh quake around my head and I just know she is close. I shift my tongue to focus on her clit as I slowly push a finger into her wet center. She tightens around me, trying to pull it in deeper. Even her body is begging for us. “Cum for me, little bird. Give it all to me.” She shakes harder and I know I have her. “Now.” I demand and a second later a gust of sweet cream coats my throat making me groan in ecstasy. I will never get tired of this.

I give her a few more licks before pulling back. Mav is leaving little hickeys around her nipples and upper chest, the obsessive bastard he is. Needing to make it known he has claimed her. I should make him wait and beg for forgiveness but it seems Wren is in a giving mood and I will not deny my brother this perfect woman. He better stay in her good graces or he will have hell to pay.

“Little bird.” I say as I slowly crawl up her body, leaving kisses in my wake. She hums softly, chest rising and falling quickly. “Do you want more?” She nods as I get to her neck, licking a line to the corner of her lips. I hover just above, “Use your words like a good girl, Wren.” She shivers under my body, her chest rubbing against mine. Her nipples are hard little nubs, a clear sign she is enjoying this.

I was nervous at first that this would be too much. That she would shut down on us. It is obvious that something has happened to her. Her body tells the story of that, every scar tells me she fought. Our woman is a fighter and that’s good. She will give us names soon and me and the guys will hunt. No one should lay a hand on a woman but to lay a hand on our woman regardless of if she wasn’t ours then, you’re signing your own death warrant.

“I want more.” She pauses before moaning as Mav tweaks her nipple. “I want all three of you.” Music to my fucking ears. The moment the words leave her mouth I descend. I smash my lips to hers, letting her feel my claim of her. I devour her in every sense until my lungs hurt from lack of oxygen.

“Mav is going to get you ready. Your going to be a good girl while Jax fucks your mouth right.” I stare down at her milky white eyes seeing a galaxy of possibilities with this woman. “Now I’m going to roll you on top of me so your pretty pink pussy can ride me.” She nods and I lean down to nip at her lip.

She must understand my motions because she replies “Yes, I understand.” Mav moves off the bed and heads to the nightstand drawer. We keep lube in every dresser, in every room, just in case it may come in handy. I look over at Jax who is now positioned on his knees tugging at his cock, watching, and waiting for Wren and me to move.

I lean over and give her one more kiss, this one softer than before, trying to convey a hundred things in this single action. I’m sorry we met this way. Forgive us for our sins. Let us in, let us prove we are good men who do bad things but would never hurt you. Let us love you.

“Do you trust us, Wren?” I whisper into her ear. She tenses for a second before her muscles finally relax and she melts underneath me. I know my answer before she even says it. “For tonight.” She whispers back but I hear it clear as day, she is going to try but trust is earned.

I tuck my arms around her back and roll. Her body rolls with me and she lets out a small giggle as she spreads her legs to make room for my wider hips. Her core drips over my cock making me harder than I already was. It stands up straight to get closer to her opening, weeping at the mere idea of the warm embrace it might get. I run my hands down her spine, feeling goosebumps erupt across her skin. “We will try to be as gentle as possible. If at any point you want to stop you say the word. Do you understand?”

I watch a range of emotions flash across her face before she nods to herself, lust and need written as plain as can be seen. “I understand. I’m ready.”

“Good girl. Lift.” I grip her hips, lifting her up enough that my tip sits at her opening. I can feel the warmth radiating from her opening. I slowly slide her down my shaft groaning at how tight her pussy feels. It’s strangling me and I haven’t even started this round. Her pelvis hits mine and she lets out a soft low moan sounding of bliss. “Such a good little bird, taking all of me like this. Now open that pretty little mouth and turn your head to the right. Jax has been waiting patiently for you to suck him like your favorite lolly.” I tell her, while grinding my teeth at how tight her channel is squeezing me at the idea of taking Jax into her mouth.

She does as she is told, opening wide and waiting for Jax to move closer. I hear his deep groan as she licks his slit and gives his crowns a few quick sucks before taking him to the back of her throat like she did me. She barely gags as she starts to bob her head and shifts her hips, letting me know she wants more. “Now Mav is going to start prepping you. Have you ever had someone in your ass before?”

“Yes.” She moans out around Jax cock.

“So, you know how it feels and what Mav is going to do. Good. Now relax and ride me, little bird.” Gripping her hips and sliding her forward just a bit. Mav gets in position behind her and looks over to me. He grins while holding up the bottle of lube and proceeds to pour the oil down her back side. I see him move his arm and place my thumb at her clit and rub. Her body tenses for a second before relaxing, moving her body with ours so seamlessly.

Mav continues adding a finger every few minutes. Moans and groans echo around the room until I hear Mav speak. “She’s ready, aren’t you Angel?” She attempts to nod her head around Jax’s cock that’s still in her mouth but it’s just making him grunt out instead. I hear a smack of skin and snap my eyes over to Mav. “Words angel, or another spanking.” She closes her eyes and I’m about to yell at him for upsetting her when he spanks her again and this time she slides and wiggles as if asking for more. The smug bastard smirks over at me before focusing on Wren again. “Words.” Spank. “Angel.” Spank. “Now.” Spank.

Wren’s whole body stiffens around me, her back arches and she digs her nails into my chest where she was holding herself up. She comes hard and I watch the whole thing. I didn’t think she could get any more beautiful than this. This is a masterpiece of artwork.

After a second she pants out, “Yes. More. Please. Now.”

Well shit. What the woman wants, the woman will get.

Chapter twenty-nine

Wren

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