Page 56 of Breeding Justice

Behind me, I heard Skylar chuckle. “Looks like someone’s finally getting into the spirit.”

“Sky,” Zane warned, but even he sounded amused.

Justice pulled back, her lips swollen, her cheeks flushed. “I want you,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

I shifted, positioning myself beside her as Hassan continued to fuck her, his pace unrelenting. Her hand guided me to her lips, and I let out a ragged breath as she took me into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head.

“Fuck,” I groaned, my hand sliding into her hair, holding her gently as she worked me.

Hassan’s thrusts grew rougher, his breaths coming in sharp pants as he drove into her. Justice moaned around me, the vibrations sending a jolt of pleasure straight to my core.

“Good girl,” I murmured, my voice shaking as I watched her take me, her eyes fluttering closed as she lost herself in the moment.

Skylar shifted beside me, his grin wicked as he leaned over to kiss her, his lips brushing against hers even as she continued to suck me off. The sight of them—her mouth stretched around me, Skylar’s lips claiming hers—was enough to send me spiraling closer to the edge.

And then Zane moved, his calm, steady presence grounding the chaos. “She’s taking you both so well,” he said softly, his hazel eyes locking on mine.

“She’s fucking perfect,” Hassan growled, his voice rough as he thrust harder, his hands gripping her hips tight enough to leave marks.

Justice whimpered around me, her body trembling as she reached for Zane, her fingers curling into his shirt. He caught her hand, bringing it to his lips, pressing a soft kiss to her knuckles.

“She’s ours,” I said, my voice low and possessive, and for once, no one argued.

Justice’s moans were muffled around my cock, her tongue working me with an eager desperation that sent fire racing through my veins. My grip on her hair tightened, not enough tohurt, but enough to keep her in place as her lips slid down my length.

Hassan’s thrusts against her grew faster, harder, his grip on her hips unrelenting as he fucked her with a ferocity I hadn’t seen in him before. Her body rocked between us, taking everything he gave her while still managing to focus on me.

Skylar, ever the opportunist, shifted beside me, his hand stroking his cock lazily as he watched us with a smirk. “Goddamn, look at her,” he said, his voice low and rough. “Taking Hassan like that and still managing to swallow you down, Bash. She’s fucking incredible.”

Justice whimpered at his praise, the sound vibrating against me and making my knees nearly buckle. I growled low in my throat, pulling her hair just enough to tilt her head back. “You like hearing that, doll? Like hearing how perfect you are?”

Her eyes fluttered open, dark and glassy, and she nodded as best she could. I leaned down, brushing my thumb over her swollen lips. “Good girl,” I murmured.

Skylar chuckled, shifting closer. “Always a good girl for us, aren’t you, love?”

He leaned in, his lips capturing hers in a deep, filthy kiss that made my cock twitch in her hand. I let her go, watching as sheturned her full attention to Skylar, her body arching into him as he devoured her mouth.

Hassan didn’t slow, his hips snapping against hers with a punishing rhythm that had her gasping against Skylar’s lips. “Fuck,” he groaned, his voice a low rumble. “You feel so fucking good, Justice. So goddamn tight.”

Zane stepped forward then, his hazel eyes calm but burning with desire as he knelt on the couch beside her. His hand brushed against her cheek, guiding her attention to him as Skylar pulled back, his lips wet and curved into a smirk.

“You okay, sweetheart?” Zane asked softly, his fingers trailing down her jaw.

“Yes,” she breathed, her voice trembling but steady. “I’m more than okay.”

“Do you want Hassan to come inside you?” Zane asked. “I want to feel your pussy after you’ve been fucked by all of them. I can’t wait to taste your perfect little holes.”

Justice whimpered in response, her cheeks tinged with a deep blush. The way her breath hitched told me everything I needed to know. Zane's words just turned her on even more, if that was even possible. My fingers brushed against her lips, still wet and swollen from sucking me off, while beside us Skylar stroked himself with one hand and teased at her nipples with the other.

Justice arched under their combined touch, every gasp and moan sending electric jolts through my veins. Hassan’s relentless rhythm drove her into a frenzy of pleasure, his hips snapping against hers with the force of his desire. She reached for me blindly, her fingers curling around my thigh and dragging me closer.

“Please,” she whispered again, and that word—just like before—unraveled the last threads of my restraint.

I moved up onto my knees, guiding her face back to my cock. This time, I didn’t hesitate. As soon as her lips closed around me, my head fell back with a groan. The heat of her mouth was indescribable, every flick of her tongue sending shivers down my spine.

Hassan grunted behind her, his thrusts deepening. “She’s taking me so well,” he growled. “Fuck, doll. You’re so good.”

Justice moaned in agreement, the sound around my cock nearly too much to bear. I looked down at her, her eyes half-lidded in pleasure, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked me with an intensity that made my whole body tense. The sight of her like this—so completely immersed in giving and receiving pleasure—was almost surreal.

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