Page 33 of Hot Chocolate & Hitmen

“Lift her up, Atlas.”

Reaching my arms up, I band them around Atlas’ neck and wrap my legs around his waist, moaning when his cock brushes against my entrance. Mewling, I rock my hips against his for all of a few seconds, before his white knuckled grip stops me. I pout.

“Don’t pout at me, baby girl. You’ll have my cock soon. Just be patient.”

“But I don’t wanna be-”

“Give her here, Atlas.”

With a salacious grin on his face he lowers me down, straight onto Key’s waiting cock. I lay back on his chest, groaning, his size completely different from the little cocktail sausage that was my ex’s.

“Oh fuck, you’re so tight, Sugar.” Slowly pushing in until he’s buried up to the hilt, he plays with my clit as he starts slowlythrusting inside me, making a puddle of slickness pool on the bed below.

“You’re so wet for us, Little One,” Teddy exclaims as he runs his hand over where Key and I connect. Bringing his fingers up to hold them in front of Atlas’ face for his perusal, they glisten in the lamp-light. “Do you want to prep her, or shall I?”

Prep me?

“Go sample that throat of hers. She’s not nearly as full as she should be yet,” Atlas directs.

Oh hell. I’m officially in heaven, and I don’t intend to go anywhere, ever again!

What they don’t know is that I love to hand over control. I love to be dominated.

Jason never even recognized that during the whole time I was with him, he was simply too focused on himself. Until the other night, that is. But that wasn’t taking control. That was exerting power and dominance in a way no woman should ever experience. I can recognize that now, seeing how the guys are with me. It’s just a shame I never saw that years earlier.

“Don’t let that mind drift on us, Sugar, or there will be consequences.” I moan as Key twists my nipple between his fingers, my core clenching around him, making him groan in return. “Atlas,” he barks as he pulls out of me, leaving bitter disappointment behind.

Shifting me on his chest slightly, he positions me so my head is laid back over his shoulder and off the side of the bed. The sight of a towering Teddy palming his cock as he regards my body in rapt fascination grabs me for all of a second before my knees are pulled up to my chest, and a cool sensation slides down my ass.

I try to lift my head to see what Atlas is doing, but Key removes a hand from my leg and rests his palm across myforehead in a soft but unyielding hold, forcing my head to lay back over his shoulder and elongating my throat.

“Eyes on me, Little One,” Teddy commands as Key holds me in position.

Realization dawns on me and has my nipples puckering and my core pulsing. A smirk stretches across his face as we lock eyes and regard each other for a second.

“Open.”

Doing just as he commands, I stick my tongue out without prompt, earning a guttural growl from him. He’s on me in seconds, shoving his cock down my throat as far as it will go. Taking over from Key’s hold, he grabs the side of my head and helps support my neck. Sucking and swirling my tongue, I get lost in devouring him until a finger probes at my back entrance. I tense automatically.

The last time Jason went there, it wasn’t too pleasant. Not that he cared all that much.

“Relax, Sugar. We have you,” Key whispers in my ear, drawing small circles on my legs where he holds them open for Atlas.

Consciously trying to relax, I tense up again for a whole other reason when Atlas starts to attack me with his tongue again as he begins to work a second digit inside my ass. Moaning, Teddy grunts at the vibrations and dives deeper, heightening every other sensation in my body to the point where it’s nearly overwhelming.

Mewling and wriggling frantically, trying to get some traction to go over the edge, I’m just about there when they all pull away. A tear falls from my eye. I was so close!

Before I can even utter a word, my hips are lifted enough for Key to place his cock at my ass. Still wet from when he fucked me only a minute ago, and aided by Atlas’ spit, they slowly lower meonto him. I squeeze my eyes shut at the tightness of the fit and the slight sting accompanying it.

Embracing the trust that they won’t hurt me, I lean into the pain and let myself relax. The moment he sheathes himself to the hilt we both release a sigh of pure ecstasy.

“Please move, Key.Please,” I beg, my body on fire.

“Not just yet, Sugar. Be patient.”

“But I-” My words are cut off as a hand wraps around my throat, and hot breath spills over my cheek.

“He said, be patient, Little One,” Teddy snarls raspily.

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