Page 119 of Their Pretty Little Monster

She stiffens against me as I work my head into her slowly, in and out, getting her used to letting me in, to getting her opening up.

“Don’t resist me,” I start. “Deep breath and relax.” And just as she tries that, I press in deeper. She groans loudly, the tightness of her ass strangling me. But she’s soaked, and I know she can take me.

“I want to hear you screaming for me.” Inching in deeper, I take my time with her, my fingers sliding down on her clit, rubbing that adorable nub.

She’s barely standing now with her legs wobbling, but I hold her and push deeper, spreading those gorgeous holes. I give a final shove, driving myself all the way into her.

“Is it meant to feel so full inside of me?”

I chuckle, then moan each time she wiggles. “That’s when you know you’re being fucked well. Now, let me give you my reward.” Releasing her clit, I grasp her round hips, pull out of her, then lean back in a few times, getting her readier than she already is. Her walls are tight, her entrances squeezing me just how I love it.

Then I’m fucking her, unrelenting, my fingers digging into her flesh, my cocks buried so deep inside her that she’s screaming her pleasure. I lean into her again and again; the friction is fire, and I can’t get enough. Never enough.

“Do you like being spread?” I snarl. “Tied up and used by me? Taking it whenever I give it to you.”

“Wolfe, yes, you’re my God!” Her words are barely a whisper as she rocks with the table she’s leaning against.

A guttural grunt rolls over my throat at her words, the climax I’m chasing, building and building, clawing at my insides.

“The fuck!” Nyko’s abrupt voice slices through my concentration, as does the door slamming shut. I glance over my shoulder at him, my cocks buried in Sage down to the hilt.

“Either join us, or get the fuck out,” I snarl.

Evidently, I didn’t need to give him an option as he’s already ripping his shirt off and undoing his pants.

“What do you think, my sweet girl?” I rub a hand over Sage’s beautiful ass. “Feel like a third cock?”

She moans, lifting her gaze as much as her restraints allow, her attention on Nyko in his human form. Her lips curl into a grin.

“I can’t believe I’m saying this, but yes, I do.”

Nyko smirks, pausing alongside me. Staring down at the cocks inside our true mate, his breath catches.

“You’ve got her so spread; I fucking love this imagery.”

He maneuvers closer to her, and in no time, he’s sitting on the edge of the table, our true mate between us. Each movement she makes has my dicks throbbing, her insides close to crushing me.

“Are you ready for me?” he asks, his attention on her.

“I’m ready. I need this,” she says. “Whenever I’m with you three, I turn into this horny monster.”

“You’re ours, just as you are,” I remind her.

Legs spread, Nyko holds her firmly by the shoulders, supporting her weight as he leans down to steal a kiss. She has her hands flat on his hips, letting Nyko take all her weight. When he releases her, she shuffles to get comfortable.

Tilting my head to the side, I watch the way her hungry mouth takes his erection. My cocks pulse at the image, at the notion that my pretty girl has three cocks deep inside her now.

With how she feels wrapped around me, I’d agree to anything she desires, no matter what. I rub her ass as I start to rut her again.

We fall into a rhythm, all three of us groaning, the meeting room having turned into a sex marathon. She shifts her position, adjusting herself so I can slide deeper into her.

“That’s it, take more,” Nyko coaxes her, rubbing her throat, teaching her how to take more of him.

Just when we have a system in place, thrusting into her at the same time, a rush of cool air comes up my back, telling me someone’s just walked into the room.

“What the hell now?” I growl, twisting my head to find that it’s Killian.

He pulls the door shut, swinging back around. “You fucking assholes! Why didn’t you tell me we were claiming our sweet girl.”

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