Page 1 of Shattered Jewel

Chapter 1

Elara

My legs tremble as I sink to the floor. The plush carpet scrapes my knees. Kaspian reaches for his belt, the metallic clink punctuating my surrender.

I keep my eyes downcast as he frees his cock, already hard and leaking at the tip. He fists a hand in my hair, yanking my head back.

“Open.”

I relax my jaw and he thrusts forward, filling my mouth. I gag as he hits the back of my throat but he doesn’t relent, fucking my face with ruthless strokes.

Tears leak from the corners of my eyes. Drool drips down my chin. Kaspian grunts, his grip tightening painfully.

Through the haze of tears, I notice movement. Axe and Wilder have inched closer, pure lust darkening their features as they palm their erections through their pants.

Only Cav hangs back, watching the scene with hooded eyes.

Kaspian pulses on my tongue, his thrusts growing erratic. With a guttural groan, he spills down my throat, forcing me to swallow every bittersweet drop.

He releases me and I slump forward, coughing and gasping for air. But there's no respite.

Axe is there, fisting his cock, the thick length jutting obscenely from his open fly. He hauls me up, bending me over the edge of the bed.

The cool silk duvet presses against my heated skin as he notches his cock at my entrance. With one brutal thrust, he hilts himself inside me.

I cry out, my pussy clenching around the sudden intrusion. Axe sets a punishing pace, pounding into me from behind while his fingers dig into my hips hard enough to bruise.

Wilder appears in my line of sight, his eyes dark with lust. He grips himself, guiding the swollen head of his cock to my parted lips.

“Suck,” he commands.

I open for him and he slides into the wet silk of my mouth. I hollow my cheeks, working him with lips and tongue while Axe rails me from behind.

Their dual assault overwhelms me until I’m mindless with it, reduced to nothing but a receptacle for their greed.

But am I? My nipples beg to be pinched and sucked on, my clit demanding more than one man to please her, my mouth happy to welcome every one of them. My moans are muffled, but they’re present. My pussy is slick with both cum and need.

And then the orgasm builds, the last piece of evidence falling into place. It crashes over me as Axe finds his release, spilling hot and deep. Wilder follows seconds after, his seed flooding my mouth.

They withdraw and I collapse onto the bed, my limbs shaking, my breath coming in ragged pants.

I swallow the rest of Wilder’s cum and wipe the droplets from my chin. My pussy throbs with a strange ache, satisfied but wanting more, dripping with Axe’s cum. I reach down and bring it to my lips so I can taste it, too, slightly sweeter than Wilder’s and Kaspian’s.

I peer through my lashes while I lick my fingers, finding Cav as he stalks closer and runs his large hands over my body like he has the right to touch me however he wants.

His fingers dip into my pussy lips, collecting some of Axe’s cum and bringing it to his nose for a deep inhale. “You smell so good when you’re covered in us.”

Cav shoves me onto all fours on the bed and spreads my cheeks, exposing the most vulnerable parts of myself to him. “I want to taste you.”

And then he’s there, tongue circling my tight entrance, making me moan despite the previous orgasm still echoing through my body. It feels so different from when Axe was inside me—slower but equally as intense. He tests the walls of my pussy with each lick until he finds just the right spot that has me writhing on his face.

He teases with his tongue while he inserts his middle finger, searching for hidden spots of pleasure. Axe climbs onto the bed behind me, holding my hips to keep me still—or from suffocating Cav from how hard I’m grinding on his face.

Wilder leans in, watching our session at a better vantage point, and Kaspian moves to Cav’s bar, sipping on a glass of scotch while he spectates.

My breath comes in shallow gasps. I try to stay collected and sexy while panting and staring at Kaspian, transfixed by the power in his repose, my lips still tingling from his rough thrusts.

My mouth stays wet and desperate, saliva mixing with their cum, their taste lingering like forbidden fruit.

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