Page 27 of Gilded Touches

A hand on my back urges us to move and Shayne reads into Jasper’s impatience. We break away panting and gasping. My hands fly to his bulging biceps and I cling to him suddenly lightheaded.

“You’re impossibly beautiful with virgin blood on your lips and my cum dripping from your mouth. A true jungle flower.”

Jasper grunts behind me and it breaks the spell Voss holds over me only to replace it with another for Shayne when I turn my attention to him. He watched the whole exchange between me and Voss and from the expression of raw lust on his handsome face, he liked what he witnessed.

“Fine, brother, have it your way this time. But she loves tasting herself and me.”

Jasper grunts again, and I turn to look at him over my shoulder. “What a filthy little sweet thing,” he taunts, wearing a smug smile.

“Yourfilthy little sweet thing for the night.”

“We’ll see about that.” His fingers move over every rib until he’s leaning over me, cupping a painted breast in his large hand. His finger tweaks and twists my nipple until I’m grinding my green ass into his hard cock wedged between my ass cheeks. I’ve never felt so willing. Until them.

Voss moves to the side and the other two spread out on the bed. All three help me settle between Jasper and Shayne with a leg over his hip. I’m on my side with one in front and the other behind me. Like this, they have me spread wide open for anything they want.

Shayne enters my freshly fucked hole first while Jasper guides his cock to my ass. Without entering he teases the head against my back entrance while his brother fucks me hard and deep. Gasping for air, he drives into me relentlessly seeking an orgasm.

“Brother!” He roars and Jasper is right there reaching for my clit.

I thrash against them, unable to withstand yet another orgasm. I slap at his hand but Jasper is a man on a mission.

His cock presses between my cheeks and feels impossibly large. He nudges against my entrance, barely breaching the flesh.

I gasp and hold on to Shayne. His arms come around me protectively, his lips to my ear. “Let him in, Luna. You’ll love thefeel of us stroking your channels together.” I raise my eyes to his and find the words he wants to say in his gaze.

Trust me.

They stay unspoken between us, but I feel them to my soul.

I nod.

“Okay, tigress. Okay.” He brushes the hair from my cheek and runs his fingers through my hair to cup the back of my head.

I see Voss pass a white tube to his brother. There’s a squirt of liquid I know to be lube.

“It will help with your first time. There are other ways to prepare you, but we will teach those to you over time.”

“You speak as if this isn’t a one-night stand.”

Shayne doesn’t answer me. His kiss swallows all my thoughts about time, places, people and problems. Dueling for my attention, Jasper eases his massive cock into my ass.

Shayne breaks the kiss, pressing his forehead to mine. “Push back as he eases in. Relax and let him stretch you. That’s it, baby. Feel the burn and love the pain.”

I reach around for Jasper’s hand. We lock fingers as he moves deeper, taking me in a way I never thought I would give to a man. I can’t breathe, it feels so good and dirty. “Fuck me, Shayne. Fuck me and make me come for you both.”

“What will you give me if I do?” There’s a dirty grin on Shayne’s face that I want to kiss.

I give him one of my own. “All the hot juices you can handle from a jungle flower like me.”

Desire settles over his expression. “Perfect answer.”

And if that doesn’t shock the hell out of me, what the youngest brother does next leaves my heart weeping.

Voss stretches out near my head at the top of the bed and lifts my chin to capture my lips in a hard kiss that says everything I fear putting into words. One night isn’t nearly enough, and he’s telling me the same thing with the languid strokes of his tongue.

His tongue swirls around mine as Jasper sinks into my ass and Shayne does the same to my pussy. Together they work in tandem. One pulling out, the other driving in. All my thoughts are a hot mess as Voss devours my moans of pleasure. I’m no longer a virgin and for the first time in my life I’m addicted to the feeling of a man’s touch. Three men, to be exact.Thesemen.

My soul hurts for what it can’t have on a long-term basis, but my body screams for me to not let this be the last time I’m shared between these men.

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