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I did as I was told and he pushed in deeper, his tight ass muscles flexing against my hands as he filled my throat, holding himself there until I choked on him. Choosing his cock over air.

Corvus barely waited for me to catch my breath before driving into my mouth again, fucking my tight little throat until it was raw.

Out of the corner of my eye, I found Grey striding over, his shorts discarded somewhere, his cock in his hand. Stroking himself.

The sight made my pussy quake, and I moaned on Corvus’ cock, making him curse.

I reached for Grey, wanting to touch him. He obliged, pressing his cock into my hand. I pumped him, rubbing my thumb over that sensitive spot just below the tip on his underside. He shook in my hand, tipping his head back to close his eyes.

Corvus’ cock popped free of my lips, and he dragged me to Grey. “Open,” he said and I did, letting Corvus push my mouth onto Grey’s cock.

I found Corvus’ massive length again, stroking him while I let Grey have his turn in my mouth. But there was someone missing.

Rook lifted my ass, forcing me to balance on my knees as he reached between my legs, finding my wetness.

The first stroke raced through me like fire and I bucked, whimpering.

The flick of a blade opening made me sharply aware of everything around me, something in my chest tightening in a way that only Rook could untie.

Rook pressed his palm flat against the base of my spine, trying to keep my lower body still. He removed his fingers from their teasing stroked between my legs only long enough to flick open a small cut on my hip.

I sucked in a breath, only managing to inhale Grey’s cock even further at the sting.

“More,” I tried to say around Grey’s cock, never relenting my pumping of Corvus’ with my right hand.

Little flicks of the knife opened shallow wounds curving around the bone of my hip. I didn’t realize what he was doing until he was nearly finished.

Grey pulled out of my mouth, and I took the opportunity to crane my neck backward, finding Rook admiring his handiwork. The nameRookbled against my moonlit skin, and I hoped he’d cut deep enough for it to scar because it was the most beautiful tattoo I could even imagine having.

“It’s perfect,” I said, voice hoarse.

“Enough of this,” Corvus growled, snapping at Grey as he indicated the fallen tree. “Sit.”

Grey’s brows furrowed, but he did as he was told, sitting on the rough bark.

“Ready, Sparrow?”

I nodded, letting Corvus lift me from my knees, Rook following suit.

The sound of tearing fabric rushed in my ears, and I clenched my teeth as a strip of Rook’s black t-shirt pressed against the fresh cuts in my hip, and he fastened it tightly into place to stop the bleeding.

“You said you wanted all of us,” Rook whispered against my neck, biting the skin beneath my ear.

“You say that like it’s a threat…” I trailed off, letting them see that it was the exact opposite.

“Step back, Sparrow.”

I did, feeling Grey’s hands wrap around my middle, drawing me onto him from behind. “Give me your ass, AJ.”

The tiny hairs on my arms rose as I held myself up, letting him slowly work himself into my ass until I was grimacing at the initial pain and how it evened out to a glorious sort of fullness that I knew would only grow.

I used Grey’s thighs to prop myself up, opening my legs for one of the others to enter me from the front.

Fear skated down my spine, but nowhere near as great as the dizzying drug of ecstasy pulsing in my blood, making my vision blur at the edges.

I tipped my head back as Grey adjusted himself inside me, getting even deeper. Strong arms wrapped around mine, pulling them back, securing them. Grey trapped me against his body, and I laid my head against his shoulder.

My greedy cunt throbbed, waiting for Corvus.

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