Page 39 of Sinful Chains

I went right to my knees at the foot of the bed, giving myself access to the part of San I wanted to worship tonight.

“Take those off,” I said roughly.

She lifted her hips as Cruz inched her panties down her thighs. Titan finished the job, moving off of her toes to slide her panties off her feet. Now, there was no barrier. Nothing in my way.

“Spread that pussy open,” I instructed Cruz. With his fingers, he gently opened her lips, giving me the perfect view. I licked my lips, hungry for a taste, torturing myself a little as I leaned in to inhale, dragging my nose across her clit.

My dick felt like it was about to explode.

“What you waitin’ on? I know you ain’t scared.”

Ignoring Cruz, I licked a long, slow path from her asshole to her clit, shivering at the sound of her moans.

I hoped she had her strength up. It was about to be a long night.

Chapter thirteen

I didn’t know pleasurelike this could exist.

It started as a slow burn, smoldering in the deepest parts of me, then it spread through my body like molten fire. The overwhelming sensations—Cruz’s tongue in my mouth, Titans tongue between my toes, Storm’s tongue teasing my clit—all competing with each other in a contest that was destined to make me fold…and I couldn’t wait to lose.

My muscles tensed. My breath hitched. It was too much, but perfect at the same time. When Cruz came up for air, I locked eyes with Titan, stunned by the intensity in hiseyes. It was lust, of course, but also, something darker. Something more dangerous.

I moved my gaze to Storm and watched him lick me. Every brush of his tongue, every graze against my hypersensitive flesh made me clench. The pressure built like a crescendo until it reached its peak, exploding through me in relentless waves of pleasure. I threw my head back and wailed.

Cruz fixed his soft lips to my neck, kissing me through the slow descent. My limbs were heavy and boneless, my whole body pulsing with lingering aftershocks. Storm moaned into my pussy. Titan lowered my foot, pressing it against his hard dick.

They weren’t through with me, yet.

Good.

Titan stared down at me, his eyes going even darker, if that was possible.

“What is your fate?” he said, mostly to himself. “How much more can you take?”

I shivered as Storm stood to his feet, swallowing hard when he pushed his sweatpants down and stepped out of them.

All of their dicks were monstrous. I don’t know the odds of that happening, but I wasn’t about to look three gift horses in themouth. I simply took a deep breath and steeled myself, ready for more.

“Can you ride me, Princess?”

I nodded as Storm kneed his way onto the bed, not waiting for my answer. I guess this one was of those nights he was a switch. I lowkey loved that he saved his most vulnerable self just for me, making it that much more special.

I wondered if he hid that side of himself from the others. They each had their kinks, but there can be a sense of shame around them if they skew on the side of extra. What Storm liked…I think it fell into that category, and I hoped the guys didn’t make him feel insecure about it.

The heart wants what it wants.

Storm lay on his back with his head at the foot of the bed. I maneuvered myself on top of him and brought my lips to his, desperate to get a taste of myself. Behind me, Cruz rubbed my back softly, while Titan positioned himself in front of me.

We all seemed to be in sync. No awkwardness or confusion about where things should go. They knew how to handle me, and that was such a turn-on.

Time for the next round.

Storm blew out a slow, agonizing breath as I sank onto him, filling myself with his hard length. Behind me, the bed dipped as Cruz settled onto it.

“Hold still, beautiful.”

The plug was warm and wet when he inserted it, making me clench around it.

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