Page 60 of Glass Hearts
The first stroke into her tight pussy felt like sliding home. She may not have said she loved me back, but I can see it in her eyes. So, I try to convey how much I want to worship her forever with every stroke, every kiss.
She’s damn perfect. Especially as I feel her tighten around me, clenching me tight into her orgasm. It almost sets me off, like a damned teenage boy.
I know my brothers are there, but I don’t care. All I see is her.
“Sylas,” she sighs. Her voice saying my name etched itself into my brain forever. Koi turns her face to kiss him. I hear Grayer reaching for the nightstand, getting oils.
“Sunshine, do you think you are ready to take all of us as Archer watches?” She nods as he bites her breast. “I am going to need a verbal confirmation, Arabella.”
“Yes, please,” she says breathlessly as I flip us around so she is on top of me, straddling me. I sit up to take one of her breasts into my mouth. She gasps as Grayer preps her tight hole. Koi consumes all her groans with kisses.
“Such a good girl, Arabella,” Grayer murmurs. “I think you’re ready for me. What do you say, Duchess? Want your princes to fill you completely?”
“Please,” she gasps, digging her claws gloriously into my chest as her body trembles between us, already stretched, already aching for more.
I feel it the moment Grayer pushes inside her ass, slow and careful, his breath catching with the effort to restrain himself.
“Fuck, Duchess,” he groans. “The way you squeeze me.”
Her face twists with a flicker of pain, but she breathes through it, her hand clutching mine as she adjusts. And then she lets out the softest moan, deep and surrendering, her body relaxing into us both. Open. Willing.Ours.
Once Grayer’s fully seated inside her and she gives the smallest, breathless nod, we move in tandem, thrusting together in a perfect rhythm.
Koi moves in front of her, fingers brushing her cheek before he guides her mouth to his face for a deep kiss, and then directing her to his cock. “Sunshine,” he growls, barely holding himself back. “You take all of us so perfectly. Like you were made to be worshiped.”
Arabella moans around him, the sound vibrating through Koi’s body and making mine clench with need. I reach between us, finding that little bundle of nerves that always sets her off, and she jolts with pleasure. Her body tightens around me like a vice, her orgasm crashing over her in waves.
She’s spectacular when she comes. Eyes wild and radiant, like the whole world is unraveling inside her.
I let go with her, growling into her skin as my own climax tears through me. Every instinct in me screams to keep her, claim her,never share her again. But I step back, breathless, letting Grayer stay inside her.
He adjusts, turning so she’s straddling him on the bed, their bodies still joined as he cradles her against his chest.
Koi doesn’t wait. He takes her pussy in one smooth, hungry thrust, and her moan echoes through the room. She clings to both of them, taking it all, her body a symphony of surrender and ecstasy.
“Fuck, I’m coming again!” she cries, voice hoarse and shaking. My brothers groan in sync, release filling the room like a storm breaking.
By the time I return from the bathroom, washcloth in hand, Arabella is curled atop Grayer, the blanket draped over her bare back. Koi lies beside her, stroking her hair with the kind of soft, reverent touch that makes my chest ache.
She looks wrecked. Beautiful.Completelyours.
“You did such a good job, Vixen,” I say as I remove the covers.
My stomach drops as I take in her back for the first time. She tenses up as she hears my angry growl.
“Who did this to you.”
This has all my brothers shooting up also to look at her scarred back. White lines cover her back, from what look to be many lashings. Some looked new, while others looked aged. A tapestry of what I imagine are painful memories lines her back, showing that it had gone on for many years.
“Arabella, what the fuck?!” Koi cries out as he touches the raised scars. She flinches away. Grayer and Archer look so murderous. But what takes me out of my anger is a crying Arabella.
“I know, it’s ugly. I am sorry. I should have told you I don’t have perfect skin.”
“Ella, that isn’t why we are upset.” Archer reaches to cup her cheeks. “We want to know who did this to you. We still find you the most ridiculously gorgeous creature to have crashed into our lives.” She closes her eyes as the tears continue to track down her face.
“Archer, can you hold her? I am going to clean her up from everything. Gray, Koi, you guys get her some water and check your anger. I think she thinks we are upset at her for not disclosing this.”
“Whoever did this will pay,” Grayer says as he goes to grab water. I set out to clean up our girl as Archer holds her. He subtly starts running his fingers down her scars.
