Page 131 of Filthy Lovin Heroes

“Hawk,” I moaned, running my fingers around the back of his neck and holding him close.

Lips caressed over my pulse and my knees turned weak. Another moan escaped as the new sensations rocketed through me. I ached, throbbed, and craved but had a feeling this was going to get a lot more intense before the shower was finished.

“There's something you need to know.” I placed a hand on both men’s chests and could feel their heavy heartbeats almost matching mine.

Hawk brushed a wet lock of my hair aside. “We know, baby. We know and we promise to be gentle. But you’re ours to take and claim. That cherry, sweet sweet cherry is all ours.”

My whole body trembled from the power in his words.

Hawk stroked a hand down my side and over my tummy. I knew what was coming next but still, I gasped and widened my legs for him to find my slicked-up folds wet with need.

He leaned in, lips next to my ear. “I knew you’d be wet and ready for us.” I spread wider for him and forced my brain to shut off and let the pleasure take over.

It wasn’t hard to do. Not when I could feel to my core I’m safe right where I am at. Between my Rangers.

Fingers tightened in my hair and my head was tilted back, exposing my neck and putting my mouth perfectly aligned for Kane to ravish me.

Kane’s tongue eased inside my mouth, questing. Tasting. I lost myself in his taste and the dizzying feel of a hard cock pressed into the crack of my ass, Hawk’s against my thigh, as each man explored me with their mouths.

When Kane raised his head, I was trembling, clinging to him for support. My knees weak.

Hawk turned me gently into his arms and captured my mouth for his own. His friend’s hand took over stroking my nub with slow strokes, making me crazy with need to have them inside me already.

Hawk kissed me with more hunger where Kane wanted to memorize everything about kissing me for the first time. A brand-new taste of male hit my tongue, filled my head, stole my every thought. He had a muskier male scent about him, one that would cling to me for hours afterward as a reminder of his touch.

My pussy clenched and juices slipped down my inner thighs. Hawk’s length was impressive, thick, and long. And Kane’s cock had a broader head, flared and tasty-looking. I’d never been one who longed to suck a man off, but today I wasn’t the normal boring old Jesse. Maybe I never would be again.

Hawke passed me off to Kane once again, and pretty soon I only distinguished my position by the flavors filling my head. Soft moans filled the shower as I was overcome with sensation.

Hawk’s hand skimmed over my breasts and his fingers plucked my nipples until they were candy hard and ready to suck.

Kane’s fingers tease my bare ribs and I sigh, leaning my back against his front and rolling my hips to tease the tip of his cock wedged between my ass cheeks.

When Kane cupped my breasts and lifted them to Hawk’s lips, I thought I’d lose my mind for good. Passion flared, and hot spurts of girl cum coated my pussy lips. I writhed closer to the nips and bites he placed on my nipples, loving the feel of his hot mouth wrapped around my pink tip. Strong fingers massaged the plump weight, causing electric currents of pleasure to shoot through me and heading straight for my core.

I was close and they were only getting started. Hawk’s tongue swipes at my nipple, flicking it, making me groan. I buried my fingers in his hair and held him close.

The electricity already zinging through me amped up and spiked through me so fast and hard I shouted my release. My fingers clenched the hair in my hands, forcing a deep growl from Hawk, and the delicious nip he gave my nipple made my climax hit high gear.

“Oh, God,” I moaned, eyes falling shut.

“Fuck, baby, your tits were made for our loving on them,” Hawk murmured against the soft flesh, kissing gently over one tip then the other.

I was utterly lost to the pleasure taking over my body and the tiny aftershocks hitting my system.

My breath caught when Hawk stepped back and turned me around for Kane to have a taste next.

But the man with dark eyes and a wicked grin had other ideas. He pushed me into Hawk’s waiting arms and hooked a knee over his shoulder the second he knelt in front of me.

His light stubble teased over my tummy and then lower, sending a flutter of butterfly wings through me.

Hot liquid spilled from my core, and I gasped when callused fingers spread my bare folds wide. The pink tip of my nub peaked out, and he was no gentler in his approach, licking up my crease only to wrap warm lips around my clit hungrily. He nibbled and sucked until my knees threatened to give.

“Please!” I begged, needing more. So much more. Like them on me and in me right this second. Their heavy weight pinning me between them deliciously.

Hell. Yes.

Kane looked up my body and nailed me with the sexiest fucking grin I’ve ever seen on a man, hands down. It held the power to make me say yes to anything. Anytime. Anywhere.

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