Page 93 of Shattered Jewel

Cav moves in rhythm with her, his pace increasing to match the frenzy around him. Kaspian closes his lips around a taut nipple with more fervor. Wilder growls against her clit and my fingers curl inside her, hitting the spot that makes her scream.

Eyes slammed shut, she bucks against me once, twice, then a final time, her walls clenching around my fingers as an orgasm rips through her.

It’s at that moment Wilder bats my hand away, rises, and slams into her pussy with such acute force, the bed shifts sideways.

Cav groans, his back arching as he releases into her mouth, his hand fisting in her hair to keep her anchored. Wilder’s growls deepen into long drawn out moans that vibrate against her skin. Kaspian’s eyes flash dangerously as he watches Elara take Cav in her mouth and Wilder in her pussy, clearly unhinged by the image.

Wilder drives into her faster and harder. His hot, savage focus on Elara’s pleasure matches the bestial lust in his eyes. Wilder takes full control, using every ounce of his strength to hit that G-spot inside her again and again.

Every time Wilder thrusts into Elara, each time Cav slides deep into her mouth, Elara convulses with delight. Her hands grip at Kaspian’s arm holding her leg aloft and my shoulder as she seeks stability amidst a tsunami of greed.

Cav growls something incoherent, a slurry of curses and compliments, and pulls out from her mouth, shooting the rest of his load onto Elara’s flushed face and chest. His release triggers Wilder, who buries himself deep inside Elara with a harsh shout.

Kaspian’s hands are quick to smear it down her breasts, his fingers dipping into her cleavage before moving to her peaked nipples. I choke on a groan, my cock demanding its due attention.

I shift my position until my straining erection nudges Wilder’s out of the way and I can claim her wet, swollen heat.

I move slowly at first, the sensation of Elara’s tight walls around me too delicious to rush. I have to savor this moment, etch it into my memories for all eternity.

Her hands, previously holding tightly onto Kaspian and me, now claw at my back as soon as Cav shifts off her face. It’s a pain I welcome—a testament I’ll be proud to wear.

“God, Axe,” she moans as I hit a particularly sensitive spot within her.

Wilder grunts in discontentment, shifting to slide into her mouth, taking what he can while watching me claim his territory. He pulses in her mouth, his lust incurable.

Cav moves beside me, his hand snaking down Elara’s body until it reaches that perfect nub of flesh Kaspian had been tormenting earlier.

When I straighten to gain a better thrust advantage, Kaspian takes the available space and kneels around her waist, blocking my perfect view as he slides himself between her breasts and squeezes them around his cock, using Cav’s release as lubrication.

I growl low in my throat as I sink into her warmth, the friction of our bodies adding another layer to the multitude of sensations already rippling through her. My hands grip her thighs, pulling her closer until there is no space left between our sexes. Elara’s body welcomes me in, her soft moans spurring me on.

Cav’s eyes turn a smoky blue as he watches me penetrate her. He circles her clit amid the tangle of limbs and sweat-soaked skin. His free hand pushes against one of her thighs, keeping her open and spread, his fingers digging into her flesh, leaving marks that will remind all of us of this night long after it ends.

And he doesn’t wait his turn.

Cav steadies himself by placing one hand on the the bedpost before guiding his rigid cock to the place where Elara and I are connected.

He pushes inside slowly, his expression holding an intensity that borders on reverence.

The sensation of him filling Elara alongside me carbonates my veins. It’s such a profound intimacy that we share with her—a perilous blend of possession and surrender that transcends anything else I’ve ever experienced.

Elara lifts her head and chokes on an inhale as she struggles to accommodate Wilder and I simultaneously.

“Shh, we got you,” I whisper, my voice hoarse with longing as Cav finally bottoms out.

Elara’s response is broken by a cry as Kaspian rises and shoves himself into her mouth, his ass muscles clenching. Her pussy clamps down around Cav and I and it sparks such sharp pleasure, my vision is dotted with stars.

Kaspian’s hand moves from the headboard to cradle Elara’s chin as she chokes on him, his thumb swiping at the tears trailing down her cheeks, his gaze filled with uncharacteristic softness as he looks down at her.

“Cum for us, Elara,” Kaspian murmurs. It’s a command more than a request.

And like the shattered jewel she is, she does.

She spasms around me and Cav both—a hot, tight clench that has us both grunting in satisfaction. Kaspian curses lowly as his seed shoots down her throat.

Wilder, on the other hand, was jerking off the entire time, watching intently as Elara swallows Kaspian’s release, his gaze darkening to an obscure gold when, with a loud grunt, he spills his load onto her chest, too.

And then there are two.

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