Page 45 of Owned By Shadows

I lean forward, bypassing his lips and stopping just short of his ear. “You could fuck me right now in the sea.”

His body stills, a pleasurable shiver falling over my damp body as I wait to see what he’ll do. In true Roman Kent style, he wastes not a moment more, lifting me up just enough to pull his dick out and shove my bikini bottoms aside, impaling me in one move. A low moan falls from my lips at being joined with him, even though he was inside me not a few hours ago.

But I’ll never get enough, never have them enough.

“Fuck, baby. You always feel so fucking good wrapped around me,” he rasps, his hands grasping my hips and helping me to move up and down on him. He’s sitting up a little, which must be hard on those rock-hard abs, but why else would he need them? It means that my clit is getting a nice amount of friction, even with my rounded stomach in the way slightly.

“Naughty,Kotenok,” Nik says, and I blink eyes open that I hadn’t realised had closed to find him standing behind Roman,his dick pressing against his shorts. The waves lap at his ankles, and I love that we’re outside, the warm breeze tickling my skin as Roman ruins my insides. “Might as well make use of that pretty mouth of yours.”

A gasp leaves my throat as he pulls his dick out of his damp shorts, the piercing glinting in the sunshine as he strokes his hand up and down his shaft. He steps right behind Roman, his thighs pressed against the back of Ro’s head, and I lean over to take him in my mouth. Nik curses in Russian, one of his hands reaching around to tangle in my wet hair.

“Fuck, that’s a sight,” Hunt growls from behind Nik, and my eyes widen when Hunt’s hand comes around Nik’s body, batting Nik’s hand away, and grasps the other man’s dick, holding it out for me. “Take him deep, Peaches. Use your tongue on his piercing and let’s see if we can make him lose that cool he always has.”

“Fuck, Daddy,” Roman grits out, and I’m not sure if it’s Hunt’s words or the view Roman has got, but he punches into me from below, making me hum and moan around Nik’s hard shaft.

“You enjoy getting fucked in both your holes, don’t you, Lamb,” Rowan purrs from behind me, his hands cupping my breasts through my vest and tweaking my nipples. “If we weren’t in the sea, I’d be fucking that pretty arsehole of yours too. Really fill you until you can’t take another.”

His words cause a shudder to overtake my body, pleasure sparking all my nerve endings as the sea teases our skin. It’s perfect, and I suck harder on Nik, who groans in time with Roman, who fucks up into me like a man on a mission.

The sound of someone spitting has my eyes popping open just as Nik gives a low, sexy moan I’m not sure I’ve ever heard from him before. His dick jerks in my mouth and he thrusts deeper, making me gag, but I just swallow him down.

“You like that, don’t you, Sweetheart? Her warm mouth around your dick, my finger in your tight arsehole. I can’t wait to fuck it, fill you up with my cum, mark you as mine.” Fuck, Daddy Hunt is on a roll, and Roman, Nik, and I all moan at his filthy words, at the picture he’s painting. “You want that? Me deep in this sweet arse while they both worship your cock and balls?”

Nik curses loudly, burying himself down my throat as his dick jerks and he comes down my throat, his grip punishing in my hair. It sets off a chain reaction; me clamping around Roman as I climax with a muffled scream while Roman thrusts deep inside me and comes with a sexy groan that will feature in all my fantasies.

Light diffuses across my body, pleasure making each and every atom tingle and spark. My muscles tighten before they relax, which is enough for Rowan to pull me from the grip of his brother and Nik, slamming into me from behind, his hand in my hair keeping me upright as he fucks into me.

I scream as his teeth sinks into my shoulder, the one he marks and is mostly healed but still sensitive. “Fuck! Roo!”

“Take it, Lamb. Take everything I give you,” he snarls, and I open my eyes to find Hunt forcing Roman to swallow him down while he tongue fucks Nik.

The sight is so erotic, so mesmerising that I come a second time, tightening around Rowan’s dick, my nails digging into his forearms as ecstasy rearranges my fucking DNA.

I can’t close my eyes, mini orgasms destroying me as Rowan keeps fucking into me, his teeth sinking deeper as Hunt fucks Roman’s mouth hard and fast. Soon he’s holding Ro in place, and I watch as Roman’s throat swallows while Hunt groans into Nik’s mouth just as Rowan stills and fills me up, a deep groan falling against my shoulder.

I’m panting, my chest heaving, and Rowan kisses his bite, holding me upright, his dick still buried inside me. Hunt pullsout of Roman, letting him take a gasping breath before he grabs his T-shirt and pulls him up, slamming his lips on Ro’s.

I watch with hooded eyes as he pulls back, then kisses Nik again, clearly giving him a taste of his cum.

“You love watching them together, don’t you, filthy Lamb?” Rowan asks, making me twitch as he runs his tongue over the fresh wound, which is throbbing a little.

“Yes, they’re so hot,” I moan, my eyelids fluttering as the three men finally pull apart, looking over at Roo and me.

“Andrei is going to kill you, bro.” Roman chuckles, snuggling between Hunt and Nik. “He’ll go on about how dirty mouths are.”

“Like I give a fuck.” Rowan shrugs, letting go with one hand and cupping some sea water. I hiss as he pours it over the fresh teeth marks I know are probably bleeding. “I’ll mark her and bleed her when I like.”

He keeps washing the site until it no longer stings, then grunting his satisfaction, he helps me to my feet, my nose scrunching as a mix of sea water and cum drips down my legs.

“I think some sea water got up in Evangeline,” I grumble, rubbing my thighs together.

“Salt water is good for you,” Rowan answers while taking my hand and leading me out of the sea, back onto the beach where a blanket, cool box, and pile of towels waits.

“I guess...” I reply, not sure if having sea water up inside me is great, but I guess it’ll drip out eventually. URGH, being a woman sucks sometimes.

“Come on, Peaches,” Hunt says, his cheeks flushed and his whole body at ease as he holds his hand out for me to take. “Let’s just relax for a bit.”

He sits down, pulling me in front of him, much to Rowan’s grumbling, and settles me between his legs so I can lean back against him.

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