Page 60 of Saviors

The proof was in the wetness slicking down my thighs as he ruthlessly slammed into my face. He was relentless, as he did it over and over. His thick cock rubbed along my tongue. Cut off my air. His taste coated my lips.

It was what the new me needed.

I couldn’t think past breathing. Couldn’t feel past pleasure. Couldn’t move past him. There were no memories. No fear. Only Maverick.

“Fuck.” He flexed his hips, shoving further down my throat. “This mouth.”

I gagged as he thrust. My nails pierced his skin, but he didn’t seem to notice. His steely gaze was focused on my face. On where my lips wrapped around his throbbing cock. The desire in his expression consumed me. Set my body ablaze.

A whimper caught in my throat as he gripped my hair. A groan was pulled from his chest as the sound cascaded along his cock. His noises of pleasure made me needy for more.

For a moment, all I cared about was Maverick. Making him feel good. Making him want me. But then the click of the door opening behind me penetrated my lust filled mind.

I jolted. Mav chuckled as I choked on his cock. My entire body went still as I strained to listen. I tried to turn my head towards the door, but he wouldn’t let go. His fingers dug further into my scalp, holding me in place as he thrust his cock into my mouth.

My skin hummed and I couldn’t tell if it was anticipation or fear. But I knew it wasn’t stopping the throbbing in my pussy. Or the fire in my veins.

“We agreed to take it slow.” A harsh exhale burst through my nose as Reid spoke. Relief sparked along my body, mixing with the pleasure until I was once again consumed by it. I saw him move into the room on my left, wearing his usual suit.

“She begged for it like a good little cocksucker.” My eyes shot back to Mav. He smirked down at me. His expression telling me he meant the words with affection. His free hand skimmed across my cheek as he continued to drag his cock along my tongue.

“Our pretty girl is needy.” From the corner of my eye, I watched Reid sit in one of the leather chairs. I felt his gaze on me as he undid his tie, leaving it laying over his chest as he settled in to watch.

He spread his legs, and I longed to turn towards him. To see if he was hard beneath his black dress pants. To see the effect I had on him.

Because having him here was affecting me. More wetness flooded my pussy. It ached to be touched. The desire was unbearable.

“You enjoy having us watch, don’t you?” He didn’t smile, but I heard a softening in his tone. There was something exhilarating about it. I felt the electricity of his gaze, almost as if it was his palm on my face. I bobbed my head as much as I could.

“You’re so fucking gorgeous.” Connor’s voice filled my ears. It was then I noticed the warmth of his body behind me. His solid muscles pressed into my back.

My heart beat harder as his hand ghosted up my dress; one they’d bought for me. Goosebumps broke out along my skin as the silky fabric brushed my body. My eyes fell closed in pleasure as he grasped my breasts. They filled his palm. My taut nipples pushed into them, begging for his attention.

“You’re a dirty girl, little bloom.” He whispered, pulling a moan from my lips. “Getting turned on by sucking his cock. By having us watch.”

I gasped as he rolled the hard peaks between his fingers. It turned into a gag as Maverick pumped his hips. I caught the twitch of his lips like he didn’t want me to forget who was fucking my face.

“How does her mouth feel?” I flicked my eyes to Reid. His hand was high on his thigh, as if he was resisting the urge to touch himself. Heat burst through my body.

I was once again struggling with the overwhelming sensations of having them all touch me. Want me. Fighting for my attention.

It was exhilarating and consuming. But a broken piece of my soul that was buried deep inside whispered I didn’t deserve it.

“Fucking amazing.” Mav moved faster. His cock pulsed between my lips. “Perfect.”

Reid stood, closing the distance between us. Before I even knew what he was doing, he gripped my neck. I moaned as he squeezed gently. Mav hissed like he felt the added pressure.

“Shit.” Reid cursed roughly. “She’s taking you so deep. I can feel you in her throat.”

His fingers were warm and firm as he continued to hold me in place. Mav kept thrusting. Connor rolled my nipples again, kissing my temple. “Such a good girl.”

“You’re taking his cock so well.” Reid’s hand stroked down my throat, making my pulse race under his fingertips. “Like a perfect little slut.”

Then he was gone. I couldn’t help but watch as he stepped back. Long for him to keep touching me. When all three of them were on me, I couldn’t focus on anything else. There was too much. Too many touches. Too many words. They overwhelmed me. Consumed me.

“Eyes on him.” Reid ordered, and I obeyed. My attention snapped to Maverick. The corded muscles in his neck pulsed as he slammed into my face. Sweat slid down his temple. His gaze burned my skin. “Look how good you’re making him feel.”

“You’re fucking beautiful with your mouth full of my cock.” He dropped my hair to grasp both my cheeks. His hands were soft even as he thrust harder, making me choke. “I’m going to come down your throat. And you’re going to swallow it all like the eager little cum slut you are.”

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