Page 54 of Whispers and Warriors
A thrill rushed through Emma as Chris lifted her effortlessly off the bed, tugging her flush against his muscular frame. His strong arms banded around her waist, holding her securely as he captured her lips in a searing kiss. Emma melted into him, her hands roaming over the hard planes of his chest, tracing the ridges of his abs. His skin was hot beneath her touch, his heart pounding a frantic rhythm that matched her own.
Without breaking the kiss, Chris positioned himself at her entrance, the broad head of his cock nudging against her slick folds. Emma gasped into his mouth as he thrust forward, sheathing himself inside her in one smooth stroke. The sudden fullness stole her breath, her inner walls stretching deliciouslyto accommodate his impressive girth. Chris groaned, low and guttural, as her tight heat enveloped him.
“Fuck, Em,” he rasped against her lips. “You feel incredible. So wet and perfect around my cock.”
Chris’s words sent a shiver down Emma’s spine, igniting a fresh wave of desire that pulsed through her veins. She clung to his shoulders as he began to move, his hips rolling in a slow, sensual rhythm that had her seeing stars. Each deep thrust brushed against that sweet spot inside her, sending sparks of pleasure radiating outward to every nerve ending.
Lost in a haze of sensation, Emma barely registered Liam’s presence behind her until she felt the heat of his body pressed against her back. His strong hands gripped her hips, his thumbs tracing maddening circles over her hipbones as he ground his hardness against the curve of her ass. The dual stimulation made her head spin, her senses overwhelmed by the sheer masculine power surrounding her.
Liam’s breath was hot against her ear as he leaned in close, his deep voice a sinful promise that made her core clench around Chris’s pistoning length.
“You love this, don’t you?” Chris purred, his lips grazing the shell of her ear. “Which is perfect because there’s nowhere else any of us would rather be.”
Emma whimpered, her head falling back against Liam’s shoulder as Chris quickened his pace, driving into her with a force that sent shockwaves rippling through her body. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, mingling with their harsh pants and murmured words of devotion.
Liam’s hand snaked around her hip, his fingers delving between her thighs to circle her swollen clit. Emma cried out, her hips bucking reflexively into his touch as white-hot pleasure lanced through her. The combination of his skilled fingers andChris’s relentless thrusts pushed her rapidly toward the edge, her climax building like a gathering storm.
“That’s it, Em,” Chris encouraged, his voice strained with the effort of holding back his own release.
Liam’s hand was gone then, but he wasn’t.
Emma gasped as Liam’s thick length pressed against her tight rear entrance, the blunt head breaching her with a delicious burn. She was still slick and open from Alex’s earlier ministrations, allowing Liam to slide in inch by tantalizing inch. The exquisite stretch and fullness stole her breath, her body trembling as it struggled to accommodate the intrusion.
For a suspended moment, Chris stilled inside her, allowing Emma to adjust to the overwhelming sensation of being so thoroughly filled. Liam’s strong arms wrapped around her from behind, his hands splaying possessively across her quivering stomach. He pressed open-mouthed kisses along the column of her neck, his stubble rasping delightfully against her sensitive skin.
“Breathe, Em,” Liam murmured, his deep voice soothing the last threads of tension from her body. “We’ve got you. Just let go and feel.”
Emma exhaled shakily, her head lolling back against Liam’s broad shoulder as she surrendered herself completely to the moment. Chris’s blue eyes blazed into hers, the intensity of his gaze searing her to her very soul. Slowly, carefully, he began to move again, his hips rolling in shallow thrusts that sent sparks of electricity dancing along her nerve endings.
Liam matched Chris’s rhythm, the two men moving in perfect synchronicity as they worked her body between them. Emma had never felt so full, so deliciously stretched and claimed. It was almost too much, the dueling sensations of their cocks sliding against her inner walls, hitting every sweet spot with devastating accuracy.
A broken moan tore from Emma’s throat as Liam changed his angle slightly, the head of his shaft now brushing against a place inside her that made stars explode behind her eyelids. Chris swallowed the sound with his lips, his tongue delving deep to stroke against hers in a filthy promise of what was to come.
They rocked together, their bodies moving as one in a dance as old as time itself. Emma was lost to it, adrift on a sea of sensation that threatened to pull her under. Her blood sang with the sheer rightness of it, of being so thoroughly possessed by the men who owned her heart.
Chris’s fingers dug into the flesh of her hips, holding her steady as his thrusts grew harder, more demanding. The obscene slap of skin against skin echoed through the room, a carnal symphony that only fueled the inferno raging in Emma’s veins. Liam’s harsh pants gusted over the shell of her ear, his grip on her tightening as his own need spiraled higher.
“Fuck, you take us so well,” Chris gritted out, his face a mask of tortured bliss. “Like you were made for this, for us.”
They fucked her relentlessly, their bodies joined in a primal dance as old as time itself. In this moment, they were more than just five individuals. They were one, united in their shared need and love for one another.
Emma felt herself climbing again, her toes curling in anticipation of the coming storm. It built within her, a raging inferno that threatened to consume her whole. She couldn’t stop it, no matter how hard she tried.
“I can’t... I can’t hold on any longer,” she gasped, her voice a hoarse moan.
“Then don’t, Em,” Liam purred, his breath tickling her ear. “Fly with us. We’ll catch you.”
And as their combined thrusts became increasingly erratic, as the flames of their desire threatened to engulf them all, Emmafinally let go, her entire body convulsing in a shattering climax that left her breathless and spent.
“That’s it,” Chris growled, his hips jerking spasmodically as he joined her in release. “Feel it, feel how much we want you.”
Liam’s low moan joined theirs, his seed adding to theirs as they marked her as theirs, both inside and out.
Emma’s world narrowed to pure sensation as Liam’s hips jerked erratically, his breath coming in harsh pants. “Emma,” he hissed, her name a reverent prayer on his lips as his fingers tangled in her hair. With one final thrust, he stilled, spilling himself down her throat before pulling away to press a searing kiss to her neck.
Chris seized the opportunity, spinning her around and pinning her against the wall with the solid weight of his body. His thrusts grew more insistent, the slap of skin against skin echoing through the room as he chased his release. Emma clung to him, her nails raking down his back as her entire being thrummed with pleasure.
“Let go for me, Emma,” Chris rasped, his voice low and commanding. “I want to feel you come undone.”
