Page 22 of Claiming Claire

A scraping sound to my left caused Jace to pause. He cleared his throat, “It’s resolved?”

“Gabriel is taking him home now,” Vix informed him.

Jace leaned over my body. “Do you want to suck Vix’s cock?” Just the thought drove me wild, and Jace must have sensed it. “By the way you’re squeezing my cock, I would take that as a yes.”

Vix eagerly stepped forward, already unbuttoning his pants, and my mouth watered with anticipation. Out of all the guys, Vix was my favorite for oral, he was so damn animated, his face expressive, his abs constantly contracting as he fought for control. I licked my lips, Vix’s eyes followed my motion as I stared at him in anticipation.

Laden came to my other side, his pants already unbuckled as he slowly stroked himself, getting off on just the sight of his alpha touching his mate. Watching Laden’s eyes glaze over with arousal, Jace pulled out and pushed back into me. My body thrashed uncontrollably with the movement.

“Take Vix’s cock now, sweetheart.” Another shallow pump of his hips as he demanded I suck off my mate.

I stretched my lips around Vix’s cock, gliding my tongue over the underside as Jace pulled my hair tightly, pushing his hips into me. Tears ran down my cheeks as I bobbed up and down, Vix's gasps filling the room. Jace leaned down over my body and took my hand, gliding it over Laden, intertwining our fingers before placing our joined hands on Laden’s cock, stroking it together. Laden’s cock jumped under our touch before a groan escaped his lips.

“They like it, they like when we touch them you know,” Jace whispered in my ear before releasing my hair, using his now free hand to reach for Vix, cupping his balls in hand and squeezing. Vix’s hips jolted, his cock hitting the back of my throat as his head fell back in pleasure, his hand finding my hair and gripping it tightly, holding my head in place.

“I don’t think they can last too long, sweetheart. Honestly, with your tight grip on my cock, I’m not sure I can either.” He paused his movement, his cock pulsing in my core, and I moaned at the slow throb it brought forth. “Laden, our mate needs some help.”

Laden didn’t have to ask what Jace was referring to; instead Laden ’s hand found my clit, Jace’s cock stretched me, and Vix filled me, and the pleasure of all three sensations had my heart racing and lights dancing in front of my eyes. Jace grunted, his movement less calculated, “She’s close,” he gasped, “Are you good to go?” He wasn’t asking any of them specifically, and they both gave their approval. “Good.” There was a pause as he sucked in a breath. “Do it.”

I didn’t have time to process his words, one moment I was sucking Vix’s cock while Jace pumped inside of me and helped me work Laden with my hands, the next my vision was grey as pleasure consumed my body, starting from the sharp pinch on my clit to spread outward. I tried to scream, the pleasure too intense not to, when Vix's cum jutted down my throat with a grunt, his hand in my hair tightening, only adding to my enjoyment.

To my right, Laden groaned as Jace forced my hand to squeeze down, a warm stream of cum shot from his cock, coating my back and Jace’s cock. Jace’s movement stilled, a string of intangible curses left his lips before I felt him pulse inside of me, coating me from the inside with his seed.

My body’s sensations faded to a slow buzz as Jace grabbed my waist, pulling me to the floor, the other men following with us. I lay sprawled on Jace’s lap, his face nuzzled in my neck, Vix’s leg on top of my thigh as he lay on the floor catching his breath and Laden’s leg underneath both Jace and me. Jace’s hand went to my back, smearing the remnants of our tryst into my skin as he whispered dirty words into my ear that already had my sex clenching, ready for more.

The door slammed, and we all turned in the direction of the sound, Gabriel’s large angry body filled the doorway. “You couldn’t even wait thirty fucking minutes for me?”

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