Page 47 of Sinner's End

“I can hear your brain working,” Mana says lowly, looking at me through barely opened eyes. “You should be sleeping.”

I glare at him for cutting into my moment of inner reflection. I was having a moment, and he ruined it.

“I also need to eat,” I whisper back, not wanting to wake the others. “And pee.”

“I’ll get you some food,” Bowen says, before sliding from beneath my legs. “Mana is a horrid cook and I would prefer you not end up with food poisoning after everything you’ve just been through.”

I watch his ass flex as he bends down to grab his pants where he discarded them earlier. I’ve had all four of them in some shape or form but I have only physically fucked Kaleb and Mana. I wonder if it would be different with Lethe or Bowen.

“Damn.”

I turn my attention back to Mana, my brow raised in question.

He chuckles. “I never considered you’d be into this.”

“This?”

“When I made that deal, I was mostly just fucking with you. And him,” he says, nodding in Kaleb’s direction with a grin. “But the way you just eye-fucked Bowen, I think you’re more into being shared by the four of us than either of us ever could have imagined.”

“Well, Mana,” I say with a glare. “I have needs. I also happen to like sex and I won’t be slut-shamed. Besides, you started this shit.”

“He isn’t trying to shame you,” Lethe says, caressing my face and tucking my hair behind my ear. “He is in awe. You have been to hell and back these past few days, literally, and most women, most humans, would be crying in the corner, not contemplating what sex with a fallen deity would be like.”

How the hell did he know what I was thinking? Can he read my mind? Can Mana?

“Your body tells us everything we need to know,” Kalebsays behind me, his hand cupping my breast and tweaking my turgid nipple. “Your scent fills this tiny room every time you get aroused. Hell, I’m human—mostly—and I can smell it.”

Well, that answers my question. Mana and Lethe watch raptly as Kaleb plays with my breast.

“Please stop,” I say on a moan. “I’m trying to have a conversation.”

“Talk all you want, babe. I’m not stopping you.”

Mana chuckles darkly. “Why don’t we compromise?”

“Compromise?” The word stutters across my lips, my arousal already climbing.

“Yes, dear,” he replies with a dark gleam in his eyes. “Let us watch you fuck Lethe and then we can all talk together over breakfast.”

“Why?” I may have already fallen for Mana, but I still don’t trust him.

“Because I said so,” he answers flatly. “Because I want to watch you take his cock. Lethe has wanted to fuck you since the moment he laid eyes on you. And because you know you want to.”

There isn’t a chance to deny his words as the three of them move quickly. Mana and Kaleb turn me flat on my back before they each grab a thigh, pulling my legs apart and exposing me to the angel who now stares down at me. He licks his lips as his gaze is locked on my exposed cunt. I watch in fascination as his semi-flaccid cock hardens and grows, pointing straight out at me.

“I know you like the taste of her pussy, Lethe, but now isn’t the time for that,” Mana laughs. “You can eat her out later. Or do you not want to feel her tight sheath gripping your cock when she orgasms?”

Lethe doesn’t answer Mana, he doesn’t even spare him a glance before bending down and bracing his weight over me,spearing me with his massive cock. It’s nothing like Mana’s horse dick but it is just as fulfilling, instantly hitting a spot deep inside me. Loud moans fall from my lips as he sets a punishing pace.

His hips swivel with every stroke into my heat, pushing me higher into pleasure. Mana and Kaleb release my legs as Lethe leans back on his haunches, staring at where his length disappears inside me.

My brain feels like soup and I can’t concentrate on a single thing, my gaze bouncing between the three of them. Mana and Kaleb both have their thick cocks in hand, working the lengths in their fists as Lethe fucks me harder and faster. My breasts bounce on my chest, drawing their gaze and I can’t help but cup the orbs in offering to them.

Lethe lifts my ass into the air, changing the angle of his thrusts, and I know this orgasm is going to wreck me.

“Come for Lethe, beautiful. Let him feel you milk his cock,” Kaleb says, his hand a blur as he works his cock.

Mana’s fingers find my clit, working mercilessly at the bundle of nerves, forcing me to comply to Kaleb’s wishes. Lethe stills above me, his muscles taut as he joins me in ecstasy, both our bodies shivering with tremors as we orgasm together.

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