Page 3 of Fallen Princess: Shadow Stalker

I stick my tongue out and swipe it along my lips before edging my body closer to Callum. Dipping my hand between his athleticallytoned thighs, he opens them, inviting me in. My fingers find that soft spot between his balls and his hole, and I feel him jerk a little.

“Fuck, siren,” he sighs his pleasure, and my eyes lock onto his bright blues just before I raise my head to drop my mouth over his enormous arousal.

He’s thick and hard. I flick my tongue over his end, and I can almost hear his moan as it runs through his body like hot volcanic lava.

His hand reaches out and takes hold of a big chunk of my hair and grips it tight, moving it away from my face so he can watch me work my mouth and tongue on him. I swirl my tongue around his entire shaft; he closes his eyes briefly to enjoy the feeling, but I’m careful not to break my eye contact with him as I gradually inch my lips down his shaft.

He hisses. “Bloody’ell, your mouth feels incredible. Warm and unbelievably soft.”

I know he expects me to stop, but I keep on going, pulling almost all of him into my mouth. He swears softly against his breath again as I slide him against the back of my throat. My gag reflex is almost non-existent, considering I’ve had four guys to practice on for months.

Slowly, I pull out again and push back in; my head starts bobbing. My eyes flutter shut as I hum softly, feeling Ash going to town behind me.

Callum grips the chunk of my hair tighter as he begins to thrust his hips lightly. His cock is almost engorged, ready to release. Sliding my mouth and tongue up his shaft, I rake my teeth lightly against the skin because I know this fucking gets him undone.

I feel him jerk; he goes to pull my hair to lift my face off him.

“No,” I manage to mutter, and within seconds, he grunts loud and shoots straight into the back of my throat, and I swallow every bit of him, lapping up everything off his dick.

Behind me, Asher's fingers are working my pussy. He leans down and kisses my butt cheek.

“Turn around, beautiful,” he whispers, and Callum thoughtfully moves a pillow behind my head as soon as I switch sides.

“Sing the first verse of our song,” I hear Jagger say. That deep sultry voice tells me he’s charged by observing this orgy.

“Now?” I do a subtle double-take at him as if I need him to confirm his insane request.

“Yes, princess,” Haze confirms with all sense of seriousness.

I hear the soft rhythm of a guitar in the background, and Callum holds the mic near my mouth. I look down to find Asher between my thighs, his face lost in my pussy.

“Through the cracks of shattered dreams, a glimpse of dawnappears,”

I suck in a sharp breath as I feel Asher’s tongue inside me while he fingers my hole. I stare down at him. He looks wickedly hot down there.

“A firebird rising from the ashes, conquering the fears.”

A groan of pleasure rises in my throat as Callum leans down to my chest and takes my hard nipple between his teeth, running his tongue over it.

“The scars of yesteryears fading, like echoes in the wind,”

It’s getting harder to remember my own lyrics. I shut my eyes with the tell-tale signs beginning to unfold inside me. My core’s just on the edge of bursting open. I brush my fingers through Asher's thick, dark curls, firmly gripping a chunk to encourage him to continue.

“A journey to redemption, from the depths —"

I can’t hold back any longer. Between Asher and Callum working my body like a fucking popsicle, a throaty, deep, loud moan escapes me as my breath leaves my lungs.

“Ahhhh….yes….” I gasp, my body still thrumming under Ash's fingers. “Fuck yes!” I scream out, feeling that second wave coming as I shatter into a full-body convulsion.

Someone’s mouth lands on my lips, and their tongue thrusts into my mouth with such a forceful motion I welcome it as my pelvis shamefully grinds into Asher's face, encouraging him to keep going.

My next release builds like a tidal wave as I feel my entire body convulse in a climax, and I go over the edge, almost screaming into Jagger's mouth.

When he lifts his head away, I look up at him and smile.

Callum fetches the box of condoms and tosses a foil packet to Asher andanother to Jagger.

“Top or bottom,” Jagger asks as he reaches for the lube and then pulls his shorts down to reveal the rest of that gorgeous V of his, the little dark fuzz that trails down to his deliciously hard cock that’s weeping for me.

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