Page 20 of Room One Hundred and Seven: Catch and Claim

Yes. My men.

I could see what they were offering me when I saw them again after ten years of wondering who the hell they were and what happened to them. Call it fate. Call it serendipity. I don’t really give a fuck; I just know it feels right.

“Fuck,” Dominic barks, his fingers tightening on my body. His words are panted against my skin, “So fucking tight. Like nothing I’ve ever felt before.”

His words of praise has my pussy clenching around him which pulls a moan from both of us. He fills me perfectly, but I know, without even having experienced it before, that my other men will feel just as good.

Wolfe lets out a low chuckle and wraps his larger hand around mine to help me stroke him. It’s necessary because I could get lost in how good it feels to have Dominic inside of me and forget everything else.

“Don’t worry, you’ll be fucking my mouth soon enough,” I rasp.

“Wasn’t worried, Phoenix, I know you’ll suck my cum from my balls like my dick is a straw,” there’s a tease in his voice that has me relaxing for some strange reason.

As I start to ride Dominic, Hendrix teases my ass. He might have said he wouldn’t have to get me ready for him, but he is anyway, and my heart fucking melts because of it. I’m lost in the way my body moves and the way I want to be filled to the hilt by Dominic’s cock every time I rise until just the head is still inside of me.

Not realizing when I closed them, I force my eyes open. Dominic’s dark eyes are filled with wonder and adoration as he stares at me. There’s something in his eyes that tells me he’s not willing to miss a single moment. It makes me feel special, like I’m a treasure to be savored.

“You better hurry up and fuck our woman’s ass,” Dominic’s voice is strained. “Her pussy is squeezing my dick just right and I don’t know how much longer I can hold off.”

The chuckle that comes from behind me is deep, dark, and so fucking delectable that I lean forward against Dominic’s chestto give him more room to follow through with the promise his fingers have made.

“Fucking hell,” Hendrix growls.

Then his fingers are gone, and the blunt end of his cock head is pressing against me. I tense, but then Wolfe is there gripping my chin and turning my head toward him. He kisses me the same way he did earlier—slowly like he has all the time in the world to enjoy me.

Maybe he does.

When Hendrix has filled me completely, both men inside of me hold still. I’m gasping for air against Wolfe’s lips, my body straining with the need to move even though I also know that I need a moment to adjust.

“You’re taking their cocks so good,” Wolfe murmurs against my lips.

“Want yours too,” there’s a whine in my voice that has him chuckling in response.

Wolfe’s fingers dive into my hair as he moves away from me enough that he’s able to pull me down until my mouth is hovering over the pre-cum coated tip of his cock. With a flick, his taste explodes on my tongue, and I moan.

When I part my lips, he pushes inside my mouth until he touches the back of my throat. Time is suspended for a moment. Right there. Filled completely. By the men who saved me and then disappeared. By the men who have come back into my life unexpectedly when I was conquering the one thing that I never thought I would do—return home.

They take a breath, together, and then they start to move. As Hendrix pulls out of my ass, Dominic flexes his hips and pusheseven deeper. Then as Hendrix fills me again, Dominic pulls out. It’s a dance of passion and pleasure. One I’m lost in, lost to, just plan lost.

Everything in my body tightens as they take me closer to the edge of my orgasm. I can feel it, right there and so damn close that I would be moaning their names if my mouth wasn’t stuffed full of Wolfe’s length.

When I do moan around him, he grunts, and his fingers tighten in my hair.

“Your mouth is fucking heaven,” Wolfe growls.

Hendrix lets out that sinister chuckle that has the hair on my arms standing on end, his voice deeper than it normally is, “Then you should feel her ass.”

“No,” Dominic groans, “her pussy is so tight and wet, nothing could be better.”

“Guess we’ll have to switch until we’ve experienced every hole and can decide our favorite then. Gotta make an informed decision,” Wolfe pants the words, barely getting them out.

My vision starts to blur, and I feel saliva slip over my lips and down my chin as I slurp and use my tongue to play with the dick in my mouth. The men surrounding me groan their pleasure and move faster as a unit.

When both Dominic and Hendrix fill me at the same time, pumping faster and harder, I slingshot over the edge and into the abyss. White spots dance behind my eye lids as I squeeze my eyes shut.

“Fuck, she’s milking my dick,” Dominic groans. “Can’t hold off,” he declares and Hendrix grunts in agreement.

“Swallow every drop.” It’s the only warning I get before he pushes a little deeper and shoots his load down my throat.

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