Page 49 of Widow

He pulled out, and Lucifer spun me so I was against the wall. I was still shaking and panting. He grabbed onto my leg, hooking his arm under my knee, and thrust into me. He let out what could only be described as half groan, half growl.

So this is what it felt like to be completely had.

I put my head back against the wall, and Lucifer's lips found mine. He was fucking me like it was both his first and last time. He was unhinged and raw. He buried his face in my neck and increased his pace even more.

"Oh, fuck!" I cried out as my third orgasm ripped through me. My vision dimmed as if I was about to pass out.

I wasn't even thinking about how loud we were, only that this was the most intense sex I'd ever had. These two men were shaking the foundation on which I stood.

"Camellia." My full name left his lips with a groan, and he came inside of me.

He pressed me into the wall, his weight leaning into me as his hips stopped. He stayed like that, buried inside of me, his face in the crook of my neck as his shoulders shook.

Was he... crying?

Kai was leaning on the bathroom counter, watching us. He raised his eyebrows in question, and I shook my head slightly. I didn't know why he was crying.

I ran my hand up and down Lucifer's spine a few times. "Are you okay?" I whispered.

Kai slid off the counter, his brows furrowed with concern. "Hey, man." He put his hand on Lucifer's back. "We're here for you."

He slid out of me and released my leg. My legs were trembling still, and I didn't feel any sturdier back on two feet again.

"I'm fine." He pulled away from me, keeping his head down, and turned on the shower.

Kai and I exchanged a look before following him inside.

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