Page 25 of Gilded Lies

Danika holds the head of his cock to my entrance, and I slide over him until he’s fully stretching me to the max. “I’m going to get your pants wet like this.” It’s an odd thing to worry about but Danika doesn’t seem bothered by the idea of wearing my release on his clothes.

“Good. Give me everything you have, beautiful.” His fingers hold my hips as he moves inside me. Callused fingers glide up my sides to settle over my breasts. He takes the ample weight and tightens his hold around them like he had my throat a moment ago.

His touch turns punishing until I feel my pulse in the ends of my breasts. His teeth latch onto the tight tips and when he bites down my core clenches around his shaft. We both sigh and groan at the same time.

“Danika!” I cry out and ride him through my climax. Pulse after pulse I clamp around him, dripping all over the sides of his pants.

When I can breathe again I say, “I like this darker side of you.”

“I promised you there was pleasure to be found in pain.”

“You did.” I place my hands on his, and help him squeeze my breasts. “Do it again. Please,” I beg. And he does.

I shudder, completely spellbound by all the new sensations bombarding me.

“Easy baby, we have all night.” Danika slows his thrusts and fucks me with languid strokes until my heart rate eases out of dangerous territory.

Behind me, Rune and Oliver shed their shirts, but there’s something sexy about the way they’ve left their pants on, too. They’ve only opened the zipper and slid themselves out. Like this is forbidden yet happening no matter what.

They come to sit next to us. I reach for each of them, and they help me keep my balance as I ride their friend.

“Danika!”

“Come one more time for me and then I’ll give you what you want, our beautiful flower.” His hands move to my hips, and he thrusts up into me until I’m screaming his name.

His head falls back and the groan of masculine pleasure that comes from his mouth causes goosebumps to flush across my heated skin. Ropes of hot seed spill into me and I feel every jerk of his shaft inside me. His fingers slide into my hair, and he pulls me into a hot kiss.

“Come here, petals.”

I crawl over to Rune.

His hands are as greedy as Danika’s. He grips my ass and feeds my pussy every inch of his cock. With every thrust up my breasts sway and bounce. The sight makes him grow impossibly hard, stretching me until the walls of my channel can’t seem to take anymore.

Rune strokes over my nub and this time I come so hard I can’t control how loud I scream. My walls tighten around his pulsing length and we both fall over the edge.

Hot thick ropes of cum splash inside, filling me up.

I don’t get a second to bask in the glory of taking Rune’s seed or my third orgasm of the night. It’s not like I haven’t taken all of them before, but this time it’s with the knowledge that we want a baby together that makes this feeling one hundred times different. Like they are claiming me in a whole new way.

I turn to find Oliver on the other side of the U-shaped couch. He’s stroking his length with unhurried motions from base to tip and then back down again.

“Let’s go to him,” Rune husks in my ear.

Rune grips my ass and stands, still buried inside me. He walks me over, slowly lowering me into Oliver’s lap in reverse. Their seed drips from my core to wet my thighs and Oliver’s shaft.

I reach between my legs and smear our mixed release over his cum-filled balls before taking him inside me.

I watch Danika and Rune stroking their hardening cocks as I take their friend into my slick, claimed channel.

This level of sin and debauchery will land me in hell if one of my guardians is right about everything she preached at me from thetime I grew breasts to the day she went to prison for doing drugs in the back alley behind her apartment complex.

For once, she might be right. “Put your feet on my knees and lean back. Let me do the rest.”

I do as Oliver instructs and hold Danika’s eyes as his friend drives relentlessly into me.

“Oliver!” My channel clamps around him. I can’t come again. The pain and pleasure of being forced to the edge with nothing left to give pushes a scream from my lips.

“Show me how much you love taking all three of us. Give me my fair share of your screams, our innocent petals.” His arm around my middle keeps me from falling off his lap. He thrusts so hard and deep it feels like this man is marking me in more ways than one. He wants to reach my soul and I’m letting him. For every thrust he gives I slam down on him. Danika and Rune prowl across the private booth and stand in front of us.

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