Page 128 of Ruthless Reign

I rolled my hips, grinding into Hardin beneath me, stroking myself on his hand that still had me by the pussy. He grunted against the back of my neck, laying his forehead there as his fingers started to move, rubbing tight circles into my clit through my panties until I felt my own wetness soak them.

Until I felt him harden beneath me, his cock a hard iron bar against my tailbone.

Aodhán shifted in closer, inhaling me as his kiss deepened and he swept in with his tongue. His fingers dropped from my chin, and I felt a hard tug on my chest and then cold air on my tits as my shirt tore and the thin wisp of fabric connecting the cups of my bra split.

Rough fingers brushed over my right nipple, pinching, pulling, rolling the tight little bud until I shook, back arching from the zap of pleasure.

I felt Aodhán’s smile against my lips and smiled back.

It was working.

Hardin wasn’t killing him, so I was calling this a win. A massive, massive win.

Could I really have this?

Have them?

All of them?

I realized as I moaned into Aodhán’s mouth and rolled my ass into Hardin’s cock that there wasn’t a damn thing on this earth I wanted more.

I couldn’t think of a single better way to spend these last few hours. Fuck. If I could have them all tonight, I figured I could probably die happy tomorrow.

Pulling back from Aodhán, I craned my neck, lifting an arm to find Hardin behind me so I could guide his mouth to mine. I needed him to know that I hadn’t forgotten him. That there was room in my heart for all of them.

Hardin squeezed me hard as he kissed me, claiming me, at least for a moment as he stole all the breath from his lungs and bit my lower lip between his teeth until I was whimpering, my pussy aching. Throbbing.

“Hold on, baby,” he said in a husky tone, shifting himself back to balance me on his knees as he undid his fly and let his cock spring free. My mouth watered at the sight of it.

And with Aodhán’s hands still tracing my tits and falling lower to take the place of Hardin’s, his fingers brushing my soaked clit, I was about three fucking seconds from coming undone.

“Get those panties off,” Hardin growled at Aodhán, and he gave me a coy look as he slid his hands up my thighs and hooked his fingers into the waistband, tugging them down my legs agonizingly slow. Knowing exactly what he was doing as he lifted each of my ankles to get them off, kissing each raised knee in the process.

Fuck.

He could touch me like that all day, and I didn’t think I would ever get tired of it.

But right now, I was completely fucking cockstarved and aching to be full in a way I knew Hardin could fill.

As if he read my mind, he shifted forward on the table, lifting me up with ease, pulling me back, seating me on him.

His grip around my waist tightened with each inch of cock he pushed into my pussy, and I groaned as he filled me.

“Jesus,” Aodhán muttered, and when my heavy-lidded eyes opened, I saw him watching me. Well, not me, exactly, but watching my pussy take every inch of Hardin’s cock as if it were the hottest thing he’d ever seen.

“Do you like how I take his cock?” I choked out around the dam of pleasure clogging my throat.

Aodhán closed his open mouth and swallowed, nodding darkly. Dangerously. And I could see that even though it turned him on to watch, he was jealous, too.

He didn’t need to be.

I tugged him closer by his belt as Hardin moved his hip, thrusting up into me in short, sharp movements that made him hit something so deliciously deep inside me that I was damn near seeing stars.

Aodhán licked his lips, reaching up to cup my face, watching my pleasure as I unbuckled his belt and tugged it free, discarding it on the floor. Then his zipper. He wasn’t wearing boxers beneath his jeans, so as soon as I had his fly down, he was there. Warm and thick and long in my hands.

He let out a raw sound of pleasure as I caressed him, kissing me as I explored every vein, every ridge, of him. He was exquisite. Large enough to rival Hardin and Kaleb in size, which really should’ve been impossible. I was glad Hardin couldn’t see what Aodhán was packing from behind me, too focused on what he was doing between my legs.

As Aodhán broke our kiss, I held his gaze, dipping three fingers into my mouth to wet them before returning them to his cock, using my slippery saliva to tease his tip in a way that had his whole body flexing with tight muscle.

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