Page 59 of Claimed By Shadows

Reaching out, I cup his cheek, loving the rough texture of the scruff that covers the lower part of his face. “Sometimes the brightest light is the one we don’t see at first, but when we do finally discover it, it’s blinding.”

“Fuck, Iris,” he rasps, his voice thick as his eyes sparkle with unshed tears. “You’re my light, and I would stare into your brightness and blind myself just so I could keep looking.”

He closes the distance, his lips landing on mine in a gesture that is both reverent and fierce. He kisses me like he’ll never get enough, like he will spend the rest of his life content to stay here, and I melt into him, returning his fervour with my own.

Movement at my back as me curling like a cat scratching, hands stroking my body as lips press against my skin, Rowan nipping and sucking and sending my nerves haywire.

“Hey, no fair! I can’t reach!” Roman grumbles, and I break away from Hunter with a laugh.

“Equality in everything, huh?” I chuckle as Roman clambers over Hunt and rests on top of me, pushing me onto my back in the process. Every hard inch of him is pressed against me, his skin warm and smothering me in a heat that is like being wrapped in your favourite blanket while a storm rages outside.

“Absolutely!” He lowers his head, his lips hovering over mine. “Morning, Princess.”

My thighs part as his lips cover mine, and I gasp into his kiss when he thrusts his hips forward and seats himself to the hilt inside me with very little resistance.

“Ro…” I moan against his lips, lightning flashing across my body when his hips undulate in a slow, sensual rhythm.

“Fuck, you accept me so fucking good, Princess,” he groans, pecking my lips in time with his thrusts. “No lube required.”

“It’s the pregnancy,” I gasp, my legs coming up to wrap around him, the heat from Hunt and Rowan on either side of us seeping into my soul and building me higher.

“Another perk,” Roman murmurs, sucking my neck when I arch as he hits a particularly delicious spot.

“Time to share, brother,” Rowan commands while shoving Roman, who rolls onto his side, his dick still balls deep inside me. He hooks my top leg under his elbow and brings it higher, and moments later, Rowan is pushing himself alongside his twin, and I’m shaking, panting, and whining as they fill me so fucking good. “Fuck, I forgot how good you feel with another cock buried inside you.”

“Not just any cock,brother,” Roman teases, his voice rough as his words spill from gritted teeth. “Fuck, Hunt.”

I open my eyes to see Hunt behind Roman, his fingers digging into the other man’s hip as his hips move forward.Sparks light up my insides as I realise that while Rowan is pushing himself inside me, Hunt is doing the same to Roman.

“That’s it, Baby Boy. Take Daddy’s dick in this tight arsehole like the desperate slut you are,” Hunt growls as he thrusts forward, and it jerks Roman deeper inside me. I swear I come a little from just his words, sweat beading my skin as we all become connected in the most primal of ways.

With a grunt, Rowan finally seats himself deep, and my eyes roll at how full I feel. Then Hunt and Rowan wastes no time in setting the pace, fucking Roman and I hard and deep until I’m screaming, clawing at Roman’s skin as wave after wave of ecstasy hits me. It’s like I can’t stop coming, barely able to catch my breath as the pleasure consumes me whole.

Roman is next to come, yelling as he buries his face into my neck and his dick deep inside my cunt. His fingers dig into my flesh, no doubt leaving bruises that I will cherish.

“Fuck, Lamb,” Rowan growls, thrusting so deep inside me I scream again, his teeth sinking into my shoulder as he fills me with his cum alongside his brother.

I lie helpless as Hunt fucks Roman into me, coming with a roar and making Roman whimper with the force of his final thrust.

“Fuck, baby. I filled your arse up so full,” Hunt rumbles, and I shudder, shock waves still making me twitch and my pussy pulse in time with my heartbeat.

Finally, we all still, lying there and panting, trying to relearn what gravity feels like after departing the earth with the force of our pleasure.

Or maybe I’m just projecting because fucking hell, that fried my brain a little.

“Time for breakfast,” Hunt states, Roman gasping when Hunt pulls out of him and slaps him on the arse. “Make sure youclean our girl up, but you will keep my cum in that tight hole all day, Baby Boy.”

I crack my lids in time to see him striding to the bathroom, his tight arse entirely too biteable. The sound of the tap running hits my ears, but I’m still too blissed out to move, so I lie there and listen to Hunt quickly wash up, then watch as he comes back into the room, grabs a pair of sweatpants, and tugs them on before leaving with a heated look our way.

“I’ll get the shower going,” Rowan offers, pulling out of me, and the rush of liquid that leaves my poor aching pussy is obscene. He places a soft kiss over the place that he bit, which throbs a little, and then gets out of bed, heading to the bathroom.

“Fuck, that was…intense.” Roman chuckles, rolling to his back and pulling me over him.

“Have you and Hunt done that before?” I ask, peering up at him. His cheeks are flushed and he has this satisfied smile on his gorgeous face that makes my heart race.

“Not for a long time, and it was better than I remember, especially with you here wrapped around my dick,” he tells me, looking down and giving me a salacious grin. “I think you enjoyed it too, given how wet the sheets are.”

My cheeks heat, then my nose scrunches as the wet patch I’m currently in cools.

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