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“Holy fuck,” I rasp when Eldon releases my lips, a pleased grin on his face. One that is mirrored on Creed’s and Brax’s, too, as I look at them, and I manage to spot Zane’s smirk in the mirror before he slowly lowers me to the floor on wobbly legs.
“Good little Shadow,” Brax purrs as he saunters toward me. Without a word, Creed and Eldon move to the side just enough so there’s a direct path for him to get to me. The second he’s within arm’s reach, he extends his hand out and cups my pussy.
“Fuck,” I gasp, leaning back on Zane for support as my grumpy gargoyle grins down at me.
“Now this is mine.” With his palm flat against my clit, he teases three fingers at my entrance, feeling just how wet I still am. The burning look in his eyes reveals just how pleased he is.
Zane’s hands slip to the globes of my ass as he murmurs against my ear. “This is mine.”
My eyes go wide, a spark of wild pleasure fluttering through me, but I shake my head as I brace my palms on Brax’s chest. “Not here,” I breathe, hating the words as I say them, but there is nowhere for us to fucking clean up. It’s going to be bad enough as it is.
“Don’t worry, Shadow. You’re forgetting we can take care of it all.” I blink up at Brax, my jaw slack as I try to find another obstacle in our way, but the reality is, there isn’t one.
I nod. One little signal and the four of them are moving all at once. My feet are swept from under me and a second later, I find myself kneeling over Brax with my knees braced on either side of his waist. There’s no time to prepare as he thrusts his cock deep into my core and I scream out with pleasure.
My body heats, likely leaving my skin covered in an array of pinks and reds from the pleasure as I watch both Creed and Eldon tug on their dicks in front of me. Brax’s hands grip my waist while Zane spreads my ass wide and swipes his tongue along the hole he’s been so eager to claim.
“Taste them, Shadow,” Brax grinds out, his jaw tense and his eyes dilated.
Desperate to do just that, I brace my hands on his chest and roll out my tongue with my eyes flickering between them. Eldon moves first, nudging his cock against my lips, and I suck on his tip at the same time Zane teases a finger at my ass, stretching me. I feel so full already, and I know it’s only going to get even more consuming when he’s really inside me.
Relaxing my body between Brax and Zane, I focus my energy on sucking between Creed and Eldon, propping myself up on Brax’s chest with one hand so I can grip whoever I’m not sucking as I interchange back and forth.
I freeze when Zane uses two fingers to scissor me wider, which makes Brax buck up into me instead of waiting for me to grind down on him, and I see stars. I need to feel all of them. I want them to fucking paint me with their climax. I want to stain their lips with my own, and I want everyone to know they’re mine.
“Are you ready, Dove?” Zane asks, his lips moving across my neck and shoulders as I nod. Brax manages to pause his thrusts for a moment as Zane lines himself up, and I choose to distract myself and the anticipation building inside of me with a cock in my mouth. Creed is the lucky winner and I swallow him to the back of my throat as I groan, a mixture of pain and pleasure rippling through me as Zane slowly breaches my tight hole with his length.
My eyelids close, my mind filled with nothing but sex as the world slips away, leaving nothing but the different touches against my skin. The bite of Brax’s fingers at my ribcage. The fullness at my core and the tantalizing feel of both cocks inside of me rubbing against my sensitive walls. The heat on my tongue from Creed’s needy cock. The drop of pre-cum spilling from Eldon’s cock in my hand.
When Zane is fully seated inside of me, his cock as deep as possible, I take a second to catch my breath. Then the need to move overwhelms me.
“Use me,” I plead before sucking Creed back down, and my wish is their command.
Brax fucks me relentlessly and Zane quickly falls into tandem with him, ensuring I’m filled at every moment. Creed’s fingers tangle in my hair as he begins to fuck my mouth, hitting the back of my throat with every thrust while Eldon pulls his cock from my hand, tugging at his length himself before he comes all over my face. Warm ropes coat me, a drop landing on Creed’s dick, and I get just a hint of his climax before I’m chasing my own.
Every muscle in my body coils tight, squeezing around each of the men consuming me. The world tips sideways, everything unraveling in slow motion as wave after wave of pleasure consumes me. My nerves are frazzled, my body thrumming with euphoria.
Creed is the first to fill me, his cum coating my tongue as I swallow every drop of him, his groans encouraging me every step of the way. The second he moves back, I fall onto Brax’s chest, unable to hold myself up any longer, and he bands his arm around me, holding me in place with my head on his shoulder as he plows into me again and again.
My pussy still milks him for all he’s worth, finding an extra few waves of my climax to chase as he whispers in my ear. “That’s it, Shadow. Make me come.” The last word is all but a snarl as he does just that, and Zane starts to chant from behind me.
Completely spent, I can barely keep control of my breathing. I’m sure I’m about to pass out as they both retreat from my body, leaving me a quivering mess. I feel more delirious than I have ever been in my whole life until Creed brushes a tendril of hair back off my face.
“So, about food—”
I interrupt before he can say anything else, my eyes pinging wide as I become more alert.
“Clean me up first. Then you can feed me.”
THIRTY-FOUR
RAVEN
My fingers glide over the black, shimmering rhinestones and crystals that cover my dress. A shiver runs down my spine and my core clenches at the memory of the last time I wore it. Does it really count as wearing it if I tried it on for a brief moment before my men shattered my body and wrung me dry?
This time, at least, I’ll be wearing the ensemble for a little while longer. I’ve opted to wear a pair of black peep-toe heels, smokey eye makeup with a deep red lipstick, and my hair braided back into a chignon with a few loose tendrils framing my face.
The store also had a matching black rhinestone purse, which I snatched up. Not that I made eye contact with the girl as she recommended it; I was too busy riding the afterglow wave and I didn’t want to spoil my fun by worrying if she heard or not.
