Page 18 of Room One Hundred and Four: Shock and Awe

She lets out a woosh of breath and pushes back against me as he lets out another sound of pure fucking pleasure which tells me she’s followed his directions.

Crucify pulls back from her just enough to whisper against her lips, “You gonna swallow my dick and suck my cum from my balls?”

“Crucify,” she whimpers as I add a second finger, pumping them in and out of her ass. The way she pushes back against me tells me just how much she’s enjoying this. She hisses, “Yes.”

I’m not entirely sure if she’s ready or not, but I can’t wait a moment longer to be buried inside of her. I nip at her earlobe, and she tilts her head to the side as much as she can with the grip Crucify still has on her hair.

I grip her shoulder to hold her in place and Rites tilts her hips slightly with the grip he has on her. It’s more than enough for me. The need to feel her clench around me has me gritting my teeth to stop myself from blowing my load the moment I’m inside of her.

“Brace,” I grunt as I position the head of my cock at her ass.

“You gonna take his cock so damn good,” Crucify encourages her and she nods eagerly.

I slowly press into her, feeling her relax and open up for me. It takes all of my control not to punch into her in one thrust. Rites grips her tighter, making sure she’s still while entering her ass.

“Fuck, she was tight before but now the feeling is un-fucking-real,” Rites’ voice is a hoarse sound that tells me he’s right on the edge of losing control.

He’s not the only one.

“Need your lips wrapped around me,” Crucify growls as he moves her head slowly toward where he’s positioned his cock to be pointing right at our woman.

I watch as she swipes her tongue over his crown like a fucking little kitten. I start to give slow, shallow thrusts until I’m buried deep in her ass and still.

It’s almost too much. The feeling of being buried inside of our woman has my heart pounding in my chest.

“So fucking good,” I mumble as I tilt my head back and close my eyes, taking the moment I need.

“That’s right,” Crucify grunts and my eyes pop open to watch as she takes more of his length into her mouth.

The sound of her gagging softly as he hits the back of her throat as me pulling out most of the way and then gliding back inside of her.

I share a look with Rites, and he gives a nod, but I can see the strain of him holding himself back. We start to move together, one of us filling her and the other pulling out. It’s slow at first, but I know we won’t be able to stop ourselves from pounding into her at some point.

I’m going to need to watch her closely because hurting her is the last thing I want to do, but with every glide inside of her, it’s becoming more difficult to hold back. The slurping sound of Navy sucking Crucify’s cock isn’t helping.

She sounds eager as fuck as she swallows him down, little moans and whimpers coming from her as all her holes are filled by her men. Yeah, that’s right—her men. She just doesn’t realize it yet.

She will soon enough.

Then we’ll show her that we’re never letting her go.

Rites and I move faster and without realizing it, we’re filling her at the same time, pumping in harder and faster with every stroke. The grip Crucify has on her hair is punishing, but she’s not protesting or tapping his thigh to let him know it’s too much.

Hell no, our woman reaches around to his ass and pulls him closer to her.

“That’s right, swallow his cock,” Rites grunts and Crucify lets out a sound from deep within his throat that sounds like pure fucking bliss.

“You look so damn good being filled by your men,” I growl.

My words seem to set her off and she’s moving her hips harder, meeting every thrust and pushing us to fuck her harder and faster without a single word. I watch the hand she has resting on Rites’ chest as her nails dig into his chest.

She uses her other hand to grip the base of Crucify’s cock as she starts to bob faster up and down his length. Every time she takes him as deep as she can, he grunts.

“Next time I’ll be buried down your throat,” I warn her and her ass clenches in response. “You like that idea, Siren,” it’s not a question; I can feel how much she likes the idea.

“Fuck,” Rites shouts as one of his hands lets go of a hip and disappears between them. “You better get there brothers. She’s about to milk my cum from my balls,” there’s a strained warning in his voice.

I fuck her harder, the air sawing in and out of my lungs as I try to hold off. We climb together. Higher. Closer.

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