Page 86 of Destined Shadows


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“Yeah, this is the one I want.” I gently run my fingers over the material as I look at myself in the mirror again and Zane steps closer, pressing himself to my back as his hands come around to my front, his fingers splaying across my stomach.

I can’t take the building desire inside of me anymore. “What is it with you guys getting me hot and bothered in a dressing room? If this is some ploy to leave me wanton and desperate, then I’m not for it.” My chest heaves with every breath, the rhinestones dancing under the light as Zane catches my eyes in the mirror. “The tension is too much. I can’t do it again. You’re going have to go and let me do this alone. I won’t be long.”

Zane shakes his head, but it’s Eldon I hear.

“No, no, no, Little Bird.” I turn back to him when he doesn’t continue, and once our eyes meet, he smirks. “That’s the whole idea.”

“What?” I ask, still just as breathless, even though I got everything off my chest.

“I want you right now, Dove,” Zane whispers against my ear. “We all do.”

“But the assistant,” I ramble, pointing to the curtained archway that leads back out to the main area.

“Wasn’t an issue when you came here with Creed. Was she?” Brax retorts, a guttural rumble to his tone as my breath lodges in my throat. I glance at the man in question, a dark, predatory look flashing in his onyx eyes, and I know he lured them all here with a simple murmur of how insanely turned on he had me last time.

How do four men I haven’t known for very long know what I need before I do?

He’s got me there. They all have.

“Let’s get this dress back on the hanger before we ruin it,” Zane whispers against my skin, pressing gentle kisses over my shoulder blades, adding fuel to an already fiery inferno.

He uses his magic to place the dress back on its hanger, leaving me in only my panties as his palms run over my skin, up the valley between my breasts, and back down to tease at the waistline of the only fabric between us.

“It would be rude to be the only one naked,” I murmur, arching my back as I reach my hands over my head to find his hair, tugging at the ends eagerly, and he nips at my skin.

“You’re right, it would be,” Eldon agrees, striding toward me without a single item of clothing on, and my jaw drops. He swipes a hand through his hair as he rakes his eyes over me. Combined with Zane’s touch, I feel electric.

A second later, I feel the nudge of Zane’s cock between my ass cheeks, but this time, there’s not even his pants between us and I realize my panties are gone too.

This is happening. It’s really fucking happening.

Eldon grabs my chin and crushes his lips to mine, making my eyelashes flutter closed as he consumes my mouth and my whole damn soul. My pulse pounds in my ears as I panic, trying to listen for the assistant. As much as a bit of voyeurism is my thing, there’s arealchance she’s going to come back here.

My nipples pebble, exhilaration rippling through me as a hand trails up my thigh. It can’t be Zane; he’s cupping the swell of my breasts, and it can’t be Eldon either, because I’m wearing his hand as a necklace right now.

I blink open my eyes, but I can’t see anything past the sight of Eldon and his mouth on mine. He breaks apart a moment later so I can look down just in time to see Creed swipe the tip of his tongue over my clit.

Holy. Fucking. Shit.

I sag in Zane’s hold and his lips trail down my throat, kissing in between where Eldon’s fingers are splayed out. I’m already about to explode, and their slow, sensual touches tell me they’re far from done.

“Spread her legs for me, Zane,” Creed murmurs, his lips brushing against my lips as he speaks, and the only warning I get is a snicker in my ear before I’m completely lifted off the ground. My hands drop from Zane’s hair as I try to stop myself from falling, but it was never going to happen, not with Eldon right in front of me.

Zane’s fingers dig into my thighs, holding me in the air, legs wide for Creed, and I catch a glimpse of myself in the mirror. Fuck. I’m mostly obscured by Eldon’s back, but the desperate look of need on my face says it all. With Creed on his knees before me, that only leaves one of my men not close enough.

Brax.

Tilting my head to where he sat earlier, I find him exactly where I left him. Only now, he’s as naked as the rest of us, lazily pumping at his cock as he watches us.

Damn.

As if sensing my gaze, he looks up from my breasts to meet my eyes. “I want you to come all over Creed’s fingers.Then, I’ll come play.”

I hum in approval, completely bewildered by just how much I enjoy taking his order as Creed follows his demand, too, plunging two fingers deep into my core at the same time he sucks at my clit. I cry out, unable to mute the noise before it bursts from my lips, but I wouldn’t take it back even if I could.

Clutching Eldon’s shoulders, my next cries of ecstasy are captured as he takes my mouth again while Zane sucks at my neck.

I’m writhing between them so fast I’m burning up, sure I’m going to die when the orgasm swarming inside of me crescendos, shattering me into a million pieces. I can’t breathe, I can’t see, I can’t hear. All I can do is feel the onslaught of my climax as Creed continues to feast on me until there’s nothing left for me to give.

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