Page 38 of Lethal

Knowing it’s time, Jasper holds her by the ass with one hand and pushes the other between our bodies to press against her back. Her weight shifts until it’s on his chest, and she lazily kisses along his neck, sucking on his pulse point. He nuzzles his head against hers, enjoying her affection.

I remove my fingers, using her cum to glide my hand over my throbbing length, my thumb pressing against the piercings. It’s more than enough to coat every inch, not that I need it with how much precum I have dripping from me.

“I have to get in there first. My ladder won’t feel the best with how tight the fit will be.”

Jasper nods his head and Raven moans her disappointment at finding herself empty. It doesn’t last more than a few seconds, though. I can’t hold back from feeling her warmth wrap around me, to ease the throbbing pain of being hard for so long. It’s like I can feel my heartbeat in my tip.

The moment my cock meets her opening, I can’t hold myself back, I’m incapable of being slow. It’s lucky I spent so much time preparing her to take both of us. Her entire body shifts in Jasper’s hold, him not expecting me to plunge balls deep into her in such a swift movement.

He glares at me over her head, but I only shrug. I couldn’t help it. What did he expect of me? He got to enjoy her warmth hugging his cock while I did all the hard work of getting her ready for us.

“Fuck, that feels so good,” she mumbles into Jasper’s chest. “Have I told you how much I love your piercings?”

My brow raises as I give a pointed look to Jasper as if to say see, she likes how rough I am. He rolls his eyes and I laugh, partially at his exasperation with me, and the other half at Raven’s comment. “You haven’t,” I tell her, leaning forward to kiss one of the birds on her back. “You didn’t know it was me with the piercings.”

“Ah, that’s right,” she coos, turning her head toward me. “You tricked me somehow when we fucked.”

“Am I seriously the only one who makes love to her around here?” Jasper grumbles. We both ignore him. I pinch her chin to turn her head even more while slowly thrusting into her. He wants soft? I can do soft. But only because it helps her oversensitive cunt feel every bar as it slides in and out.

Her red, swollen lips catch my eye, and I can’t help but make them even more bruised. My little killer tastes so damn good. If she wasn’t already mine, I’d never be able to let her go. Her eyes are hooded when I break off the kiss. “I wouldn’t say tricked. It wasn’t my fault you were too exhausted to look behind you.”

Heat enters her gaze with my brazen comment, but I enjoy when she has a little fire in her. I can’t have her getting too worked up though, so I wrap my hand around her neck, applying light pressure. “Don’t pretend like you didn’t love every moment of it. And the thought of me tricking you has your cunt dripping. I should know.”

She clenches, proving me right. “How did you do it?” she moans, giving up her act of anger and getting off on the idea instead.

Not one to be left out, Jasper grips the base of his cock, notching himself alongside my dick, using me to guide himself inside her. Raven’s nails dig into his skin, drawing blood, but he doesn’t bat an eye. “So fucking wet,” he rumbles, arms bulging as he tightens his hold on her hips. I know she’ll have bruises in the shape of his fingers for days to come. “She loves hearing how we used her.”

I’m surprised I got Jasper to go along with my plan. But with as much as I seem to be the front runner for Ravenmaster, we’ve all coveted the role, enjoying how much she obsessed over us and what we did to her.

Raven’s incredibly sensitive to everything we do to her. Jasper has only worked the head in, and she’s already coming from the sensation paired with the thoughts running through her mind. I help her along, giving her the details of how it happened while her cunt clenches, pulsing lightly as Jasper slides in bit by bit.

“I took you on that date, remember?” I ask, pressing a kiss to her damp neck as her head tips back and her eyes flutter closed. “It was also the day I slipped the toy in you. Every time you got close, I turned it off, edging you for hours. Your cheeks were so rosy from frustration. Such a sight.” A sigh escapes me, remembering her so clearly. “Then when we got home, I made you come so many times you were too exhausted to move. When I flipped you onto your stomach, your hair covered your eyes, so you couldn’t see who was behind you. You simply assumed it was me.”

“But it wasn’t,” Jasper cuts in, wanting to be the one who tells her the truth. “It was me.”

The confession has Raven coming again. This time Jasper’s cock is fully pressed against mine, grinding against the piercings he helped me keep concealed from her. We wait until she finishes, and begin alternating our thrusts. “Oh my god,” she squeals, her arms flailing for a moment before she hooks one around my neck and I see she does the same to Jasper. We sandwich her in, pressed so tightly together, we don’t need to use our arms to hold her up. “Fuck, fuck, fuck. This is so intense.”

Jasper grunts in agreement. “I can see why you enjoy his ladder,” he comments, meeting my gaze. I smirk into Raven’s shoulder, thrusting harder on my return. Her channel is so damn tight it’s getting hard for me to hold off, but I try my damndest. We get a steady rhythm going. It’s so smooth it feels like it came naturally to us.

It doesn’t take long for Raven to come again, her body convulsing in our hold, strangling us so tightly it’s all I can do to sheath myself in her until we’re both splitting her open again. Unable to hold back, I spill my seed. Jasper’s cock pulsing alongside mine.

We all pant, trying to catch our breath as the lusty haze seems to evaporate. I have no idea when it settled over us, but it held us in a death grip until now, so consuming we didn’t even notice the two men entering the warehouse.

Chapter 18

Raven

My body feels like it’s vibrating. Or perhaps it’s numb. Either way, pleasure pulses through my veins like I pumped myself full of drugs. In a way, I suppose I did. Got me that good, grade-A dicking…

Another tremor of aftershocks has me clenching down on the two deflating cocks inside me. Although they aren’t going soft as quickly as normal. As completely wrecked as I am, I could certainly muster the strength to go again.

Before I can suggest another round, Cole’s spine stiffens. I turn my head to look at him, but as I do, I find the reason why. Grayson and Vander are standing right next to the doorway, leaning against the wall as if they’ve been there for a while.

It’s not hard to guess that Cole didn’t notice them coming in from his reaction, and I can’t help but smirk at the thought of him becoming so lost in me. I continue with my plans, twisting my neck until I can tempt him with a kiss. He gives me the peck I’m seeking, although he keeps his gaze pinned on the two men.

“When did you get here?” he asks them, pulling out of me. It seems as if every rung of his ladder catches on the way out, sending a ripple of pleasure through me, and making the sensation of him leaving more noticeable.

Jasper’s hold tightens as Cole steps away, and I cuddle into him, enjoying the warmth of his arms even though the air is sweltering around us. He brushes a brief kiss to my forehead, his cock twitching inside me as the simple act has my cunt hugging him.

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