Page 199 of Fallen Princess: Shadow Stalker

That’s a fucking achievement.

I feel Callum grip my wrist hard, and I free his cock from my hand. It’s nothing to worry about; it happened before, and he’s just reminding my brain what I need to do.

As soon as he hovers his cock over my mouth, I swipe my tongue over it and hear him groan.

I let go of Jagger.

“I want you both sitting side by side facing each other,” I command.

“Babe—”

“Close your eyes and feel what I’m doing,” I say, cutting Jagger’s protests.

I know my men are as sexually straight as a heterosexual man can possibly be. They’re super comfortable in their own skin, but as much as I’d love to have both their dicks in my mouth— and cunt if we’re being honest, I know this isn’t something they’ll agree to, and I have to accept it.

“I promise I won’t do anything suuuussss!” I groan out the last word as Haze behind me makes a move that almost sends me flying over the edge.

I hear them chuckle, and both men reluctantly do as I ask because they know I won’t disappoint. With our kind of group relationship, trust and faith are an integral part of our success and happiness.

My hand replaces my lips on Callum’s dick, and I go to town on Jagger’s. Feeling bold, I slide my hand under him and cup his balls.

The deep groan he makes resonates through his entire body, and I swear it makes me even hornier, if that’s even mentally possible, considering the position I’m currently in. I feel his dick pulsate between my lips.

“Oh fuck. This is so…so…” he groans into a whisper.

I remove my mouth from him and replace it with my hand as I go back to servicing my moody base player.

Behind me, I feel Haze driving his cock up into me and groaning like a beast. I know all four men are voyeurs and get their kicks watching me fuck the other. Heck, they’re so horny all the fucking time. Going panty-less in just one of their t-shirts is a major trigger for them.

I giggle into Callum’s cock, and he chuckles.

“What’s so funny, siren?”

I remove my mouth from him and slide my tongue from the base of his cock all the way up his shaft.

“You men are what’s funny. Competing with how many orgasms you can give me, and here I am getting all four of you off, and I’m counting Ash’s current handjob as number five. Five male orgasms within the hour. Rock, paper, scissors. I win.”

“Little minx,” Callum quips and lines up his cock with my lips once more and thrusts into my mouth. Pulling out, he slams straight in hard and fast. I swallow him instead of gagging. My eyes tear up, but I can handle him. I could have dealt with both of them.

“Ahhhh! Fuck, siren!” One hard thrust, and he spills down my throat.

“That was bloody amazing,” Callum says, sitting upright on the bed and catching his breath.

Behind me, his brother rides me harder, powering into me. He grips my hair, pulling so my head tilts up, and I feel him slide his hand to my front, and I come as soon as his finger finds my clit.

My entire body convulses, and almost with that, Haze rolls his hips and takes himself deeper as he continues to grip my hair. I feel his pelvis quiver against my ass as he comes.

“God, I fucking love you, Eden.”

“Right back at you, lover boy,” I say as I feel him pull out, and I collapse on the bed and drag Jagger’s hand over to my breast.

“You’ve been very patient,” I whisper. “Care to fuck me?”

He follows me on the bed and brings his body to hover over mine.

“You are fucking perfect, darling.”

I smile up at him, exhausted but ready for one more man, and then I’m done.

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