Page 66 of Uncaged Obsessions

“So fucking wet, killer. You do really like watching them, don’t you?”

“Yes,” I moan, trying to push back against him to get him to move his hand even harder.

Drew drops his head, but Adam’s quick to grab a fistful of his hair, lifting it up so he’s looking directly at me again.

“Don’t take your eyes off her. Our girl wants to watch, she’s going to get to watch,” Adam insists and I see the smirk lift on Drew’s face.

Caine pulls his hand out before pushing in again roughly, this time not letting up as he fucks into me. “You’re already so wet and ready, killer. You want to take my cock while you watch them?”

I think about fighting him or saying no like I used to. Partly because I know he loves the fight, but also I don’t have it in me to fight him right now. I just want to feel, to watch and to succumb to all the sensations my body is going through.

Caine removes his hand and I protest at the loss, but he’s quick to position the head of his cock at my entrance. I’m trying to push back against him, to force him inside my body, but he holds me still with a strong hand on the middle of my back.

“Look how desperate she is for it,” Caine says, to the other two men. “Watching you guys has turned her into a needy little slut, trying to fuck herself onto my cock.”

“You’re going to look so pretty taking him, little one,” Drew groans.

“Do it. Fuck yourself on him, baby girl. I want to see your face when you take him inside you.”

I moan, “Yes, Daddy.”

Caine grabs a fistful of my hair from behind, yanking me up roughly, and I have to catch myself with my hand on the counter.

“The only name on this pretty mouth is going to be mine as I fill you. You can watch them, you can want them. But when I’m inside you, the only one you’re calling out for isme,”Caine practically growls and I nod against his hold in my hair.

Then he pushes me down again as he thrusts forward, filling me to the hilt and I cry out at the invasion. The initial stretch is as painful as it is pleasurable. I feel a hand grab mine, and I look up to see it’s Drew, clasping our hands together, eyes locked on mine while the men behind us move, fucking us into the hard cool stone. The way we’re connected feels like it’s more than our hands.

The entire moment is heated. It’s raw and feels like so much more is happening here than before. We’re all together even if we’re a few feet away. It’s intimate in a way I didn’t think was possible. The worries from earlier, every other thought about what’s going on in our lives, fades in this moment because the only thing that matters is us. Here. The way it feels and I never want it to end.

Caine angles himself behind me before thrusting in again so hard I cry out, loud enough I’m sure the neighbors can hear me.

“Drew, why don’t you stuff our girl’s mouth so she can’t make so much noise. I’d rather see her make a big mess because she can’t scream,” Adam instructs while delivering his own punishing thrust into Drew causing him to groan.

Drew’s lips quirk as he moves his hand up to my mouth, shoving his fingers in, and I suck them in greedily, giving hima grin around the digits before I bite down. He groans, and I somehow have enough brain power to come up with an idea that the dirty part of me revels in.

Reaching down, I swipe my hand where Caine and I are connected, gathering the wetness seeping from my body. Then, lifting my hand up to Drew’s mouth, I swipe it along his bottom lip.

“One of these nights I’m going to bury my face in your sweet little cunt while you’re sleeping and see how long it takes before you wake up with my tongue buried in your pussy,” Drew says with a feral growl, using his free hand to grab my wrist, running his tongue along my soaked fingers before sucking them into his mouth.

“How does she taste?” Adam asks, while tightening his grip on Drew’s shoulder while he pounds into him.

Drew sucks my fingers so hard it’s almost painful before popping them from his mouth, moaning. “Like the best and worst thing to happen to me.” His eyes lock on mine. “You could ruin my entire life and I would beg you to do it again, little one.”

I gasp around his fingers in my mouth and Caine leans over sinking his teeth into my shoulder while his rhythm intensifies. He snakes a hand between my body and the counter and starts to play with my clit. The shot of pleasure runs through me as my orgasm gets closer and closer with every thrust, every moment that I watch Drew and Adam, feeling connected to all of them like this.

The emotions swirling though me are almost too much. I mumble around Drew’s fingers something I know they can’t hear, and I don’t think I want them to yet. I don’t get a chance tothink about it because my release is barreling through me with enough force that I know if Caine wasn’t holding me up, I would collapse onto the floor.

“Fuck yes, squeeze my fucking dick, killer. Let me fill up this pussy so I can watch it drip down your thigh,” Caine groans behind me, slamming into me so hard that I know my hips are going to be bruised from the way the counter is digging into me.

I’m panting as Drew removes his hand from my mouth, gripping the counter as he groans loudly, Adam’s pace punishing and I think he’s close to finding his release.

I manage to speak, though it’s breathy and probably sounds more like a squeak. “Drew, be a good boy and don’t come yet. I want you to come down my throat.”

“Fuck,” Drew grinds out.

“Shit baby, you can’t say things like that, I’m already close,” Adam groans behind him.

Caine grabs a fistful of my hair, yanking me up so my back is completely plastered to his front, and he slams into me to the hilt, reaching the furthest point inside me that has me screaming.

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