Page 40 of Sinful Chains

“You good? How that feel?” he asked.

I blew out a breath. “It feels good.”

Titan cupped my chin, staring down with that same intensity. “You ready for me?”

I nodded, amused by Storm’s laser focus on my face. With Titan standing over him, it would have been easy to get distracted. Or worse, offended. But they were so comfortable with each other.

I’d heard rumors about their escapades when I was a student here. The rumors weren't even relegated to campus, either; I'd heard talk about them in the beauty shop, too. The guys had confirmed it, and these times we were together were certified proof. No ego. No fear. No shame. Just teamwork and a common goal of giving women the best sex of their lives. Except there were no more other women.

Only me.

I opened my mouth, sticking out my tongue.

Titan put a heavy hand on top of my head. With the other hand, he tapped his dick on my tongue before pushing it into my waiting mouth.

We both moaned.

Cruz’s hands encircled me from behind, finding my nipples, tweaking them until they were hard. With every hole filled and every part of my body stimulated, I began the ride.

It wasn’t easy keeping my rhythm, but for them, I was willing to do anything. I was willing to try anything. Because I trusted them, with my body, my mind, my pleasure.

So much pleasure.

I don’t think I’d ever been this wet before. I was careful not to slip off of Storm while I rode him harder, rising higher, descending faster, taking all of him while my mouth took all of Titan.

“Fuck,” he growled. “Swallow me, Goddess. Just like that.”

But I barely heard him. I was already close, too close to stop it, or prolong this exquisite experience. My body trembled, every muscle clenching and releasing uncontrollably. Storm moved with me, gripping my wrists, his eyes rolling back, his groans growing louder and more desperate before he posed a question.

"Can Titan bust in your mouth, Princess?"

I never got the chance to answer.

I hit my peak, shattering without warning, choking on Titan’s dick as I gasped for air. The sound must have sent him into overdrive; not a minute later, he exploded with a roar, pumping my mouth full of hot cum.

Before I finished swallowing, Cruz grabbed the back of my neck and yanked me upright, turning my head, pressing his lips to mine. I was stunned when his tongue pushed past my lips with no regard for what it would find inside. He lapped at me hungrily, his tongue ring tickling me as we exchanged saliva and cum. Storm tapped my thigh. I glanced down to see him crook his finger, calling me to him.

Breaking the kiss with Cruz, I leaned over and pressed my lips to Storm’s, using my tongue to push the rest of Titan’s release into his mouth. The kiss was hard, deep, intense, and so erotic, I had another orgasm, moaning into Storm’s mouth while Cruz played with the toy in my ass.

Storm’s body went rigid. His hands gripped my waist. His groan reverberated through my soul as his dick pulsed deep inside of me. I squeezed my walls around him, milking every drop of his release out of him. It felt so insanely good.

I don’t know which one of us swallowed the last of Titan’s cum, but it didn't matter. When I lifted off of Storm, Cruz ate my pussy from the back as Storm's cum dripped down the inside of my thighs. He eased out from under me, leaving me on all fours. Another climax soon followed, leaving me in the throes of exhaustion.

Titan watched over the proceedings, never saying a word, and when I collapsed onto my back, too spent to move, he simply gave me a wink and said, “Next time.”

I was fine with that, but then again, I wasn’t. Titan was the only one I hadn’texperienced one-on-one yet, and I was feeling the yearning between us. Every stare, every word, every shared molecule of oxygen between us—I felt the ache, and I needed some relief.

But I would wait.

Next time.

Chapter fourteen

The road stretched outahead of me, barren and endless, cutting through the vast plains before rising into the jagged peaks of the Smoky Mountains. Beautiful country, I had to admit. America had some gems.

But that wasn’t enough to keep my attention.

My mind kept wandering back to the previous night, which owed me absolutely nothing. I woke up satisfied this morning, happy as hell to open my eyes and see Santari’s pretty sleeping face, with my brothers spread out on the opposite side of her.

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