Page 25 of Gilded Dreams

“Take Ryder in your mouth. Wrap those pretty red lips around him, smear the rest of your lipstick over his shaft and mark him as yours.” He leans in and presses his lips to my ear. “I want to see you deep throat that cock while I fuck your ass.”

Eight

Kandy

Hot lips trail down the small of my back. I arch into Atlas and relish in the tender kisses he showers me with as he works his way over the swells of my ass. Strong fingers find my cheeks and the way he grips my plump flesh makes me cream.

Brogan takes the weight of my hair in his hands, and I crawl a couple of feet across the floor to where Ryder awaits, cock in hand ready for me.

Atlas tugs on the end of the plug again, making me groan. I lock eyes with him over my shoulder and I know this is about to get very fucking kinky.

I can feel the edges of another release burn hotter, narrowing in on me. It is only a matter of time before I crest. I curl my fingers into the plush carpet for a second, grounding myself before placing my hands on Ryder’s powerful thighs. In this lighting it’s hard to see too much detail but I note several more scars across his abdomen than I remember. I file that away for later.

Atlas pulls my hips higher in the air.

“Greedy bastard,” Ryder complains when my mouth can’t reach him. Ryder takes a knee and presses his shaft to my lips while a strong hand grips my waist.

I wrap my mouth around Ryder greedily. Not that I have a wealth of knowledge of what I’m doing. Instinct guides me and the groans of pleasure are a good indicator I’m on the right path.

“Deeper, baby. You can do better.” Brogan grips my hair tighter, and his friend slides his shaft over my waiting tongue.

Behind me, Atlas is taking full advantage of my otherwise preoccupied status.

I hear the squirt of liquid a fraction of a second before I feel the cool jelly hit my puckered hole.

“Please…”

“Mmm. You beg so sweetly.” Hands slide down my waist and over my hips to grip me tightly. I push my ass into Atlas’ hands, and he laughs lowly. “Patience, butterfly. Once I’m in you, you’ll find what you are looking for. I promise.”

Like I had so many years ago, I sink my lips over Ryder. I work the underside with my tongue.

“Yes, just like that,” Brogan murmurs and cups my jaw. “Open a little wider; take another inch.”

Ryder pulls back, sucking air through his teeth and groans sliding in until I choke slightly. He tries to slip away, to ease off, but I rock forward and take another inch.

“I missed you too,” he whispers, and I lift my lashes to see past tightly coiled muscle to the gray eyes on me.

“Can you feel the hot juices dripping from her pussy? She likes sucking you, man.”

“Is that true, myhart?”

I nod and Ryder repeats the movement, this time pulling out until the crown sits on my bottom lip. I swirl the tip of my tongue over the tip, tease him a little with my teeth and then take him fully until the head hits the back of my throat.

Behind me Atlas drags his tongue through my wet lips and thumbs my clit.

“Virgin cream,” he growls and works my pleasure nub with fast swirls. I press my pussy into his hungry mouth and shimmy my hips.

I slam my eyes closed and Atlas pushes a finger into my tight wetness. My toes curl in and Isowant to come. My walls clench and release with the pressure building inside me. But not yet. I don’t want this to end. We haven’t even made it to bed yet.

I grab for Brogan and wrap my fingers around his hard shaft, listening to Atlas growl with appreciation behind me. With steady strokes I work Brogan just like I am Ryder with my mouth.

And suddenly I’m left with not an ounce of air in my lungs. The shock wears off just as quickly and I cry out from the sudden loss of having my ass filled with their anal toy. Turning to look at Atlas, my fuck-swollen lips are open and I’m trying for more air. He sets aside the butt plug, and palms his cock with the other. He looks up from my ass and I am blown away by the ferocity in his gaze.

In that one look he’s captured my treacherous heart again. Damn I never stood a chance. But I can fight it. I shouldfight it.Maybe later,I tell myself. Right now, I need to enjoy myself.

My entire body trembles and anticipation skirts a shiver over my heated skin. I’ve always wanted this. Wanted them. For them to possess me like this.

I see a question in those dark brown eyes, and it tugs at my emotions. I thought I’d buried them along with my desire for these forbidden men, but they’ve pulled everything to the surface. I continue looking at him and when I offer a slight nod, I physically see the strain along his neck and shoulders give.

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