Page 26 of Gilded Touches

Spreading my ass, Jasper drags his tongue across my back entrance, and what I thought impossible happens.

All my senses hit overload at the same time. Pleasure roars and fire explodes through me. I let it feed uncontrolled and fall into the flames willingly. I want to melt into molten liquid. I want to fracture into a thousand pieces.

My nails dig deeper and I whimper around Shayne’s length. He takes my hair in hand, holding it tight. He gathers one of my hands and together we grip his cum-filled balls while he pumps into my mouth over and over. His big dick slides over my tongue and Shayne groans.

My heart races. Shayne is so close. I can feel the throbbing pulse. I slide off him and then back again. His swelling shaft spreads my lips with the need to seek his release. He pulls out and his cock looks wet with my spit and red with an angry need to pump seed down my throat.

“Fuck, the need to mark you runs deep, tigress.” Shayne goes right back to fucking my mouth with hard, controlled strokes. “Suck me. Suck me nice and deep. But don’t fucking make mecome in your mouth. I want the first seed you take from me to go in your pussy.”

I moan and pant, taking everything he gives me. First? As if there will be more? I can’t wrap my brain around his words.

I don’t know how much more I can take. One licks my ass, giving me pleasure where I’ve never known pleasure before. Another gently eases me, preparing my channel to be taken while the other claims my mouth.

Voss locks eyes with his brother behind me and I know they are having a silent conversation. Voss pushes deeper inside my virgin pussy and Jasper is right there easing me down. They work together and from one second to the next I go from innocent to downright filthy.

I release Shayne and cry out.

“Argh!”

Strong arms wrap around me, and I lean back into them as Voss begins to move inside me. He has no plan on waiting for my untried flesh to grow accustomed to his massive size.

He works his shaft deep inside me and I can do nothing but cling to Jasper for support. I can feel his hard erection dig into my ass and for the first time in my life I want someone taking me there.

I turn my eyes up to him and I guess he sees something there that has him pausing. His glittery black eyes hold mine.

“Trust us, Luna. We will make it good for you.”

My given name is more touching than the use of all the sweet endearments they use on me.

“I do. I trust you.”

His dark gaze is filled with knowledge. What he doesn’t say fills the corners of the large room. He knows I don’t trust easily. It’s in my nature as a Moone. I have criminal blood running through my veins as does he. Trust is a word that doesn’t get used often. But I trust these men.

Jasper reaches around and cups my sex. “Let's make this a night that you will never forget.” His fingers find my clit and he strokes me like a man who always gets what he wants.

And I give it to him.

My pussy clamps around Voss with another orgasm and I let it have free rein. It crashes over me and I’m pulsating and clenching Voss so hard I can feel his own orgasm rushing forward.

His punishing grip on my hips grounds me and I turn my eyes on him just as his hot seed spills into me.

“Fuck!” he roars into the room pumping into me harder and faster. He murmurs something that I can’t make out.

“Did you come good for Voss?” Jasper rumbles straight into my ear.

I nod. “So good.” I can still feel the heat running through my veins from the first. After what…three? Four? I’m practically puddy.

Suddenly, I am lifted off his cock which is wet with our mixed juices and blood. My virgin blood. My thighs and his are drenched from me and now his seed.

Voss’s chest rises and falls harshly. He looks chiseled from stone. A perfect specimen of a man well pleasured.

His wicked look is the only warning before he falls between my legs and drags his tongue up my freshly fucked slit. Blood and seed stain his lips when he raises to cup my face between his hands. His eyes hold mine. It would be a mistake to think this man is asking permission. No. The glimmer of darkness in his eyes is warning me of what is coming.

My breath catches in my throat. “You wouldn’t.”

His eyes darken with sinful intent. His mouth slants over mine and I immediately open.

What other choice do I have? I moan as his tongue swipes over mine. My eyes fly open and meet his as our tongues tangle against each other. His lips turn hungry and he kisses me until I’m trembling for air. And then he takes it deeper still.

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