Page 81 of Destroy (Deadly Hearts 2)

“Yep,” he says and indicates the phone he propped up on the dresser.

I snicker. “Do not ever lose that fucking thing, do you hear me?”

“Oh, way ahead of you,” he says, laughing. “You think I want my knob plastered all over the internet? Yeah, nope.”

I can’t help the burst of laughter. It is exactly what I needed at the exact right time.

“Come,” I murmur to Cillian. “Have you done anal before?”

He splutters and chokes while Declan stifles his amusement with a badly disguised cough.

“Okay, swap,” I say.

Declan and I rearrange ourselves.

“You really need to up your sex game,” Layton says to Cillian, laying on the end of the bed and watching us with hooded eyes.

“No fecking kidding,” he mutters and strips off with all eyes on him.

I can’t help but glance down. Yep, same size as Declan. Fuck. Me.

I cannot wait to watch this later, but right now, I inhale deeply as Declan starts to lube up my rear hole with some Vaseline lip balm that Ramsey handed him from the dresser.

“It’ll do,” he murmurs, running his hand over the puckered hole before slipping the tip of his finger inside.

I grunt.

It’s been a while.

I figured at some point this would happen. Four men, now five, aren’t going to line up to fuck me one by one forever.

“Oh, mmm,” I groan, closing my eyes as Declan stretches my hole, readying me for his cock.

“Jaysus,” Cillian mutters, climbing onto the bed, cock stiff and so ready for me.

I lick my lips, dying to take them both.

Eventually, Declan mutters that I’m ready and sits back. I wiggle backwards, sitting on him, face forward. I lean back and lift my hips.

“Can I?” David whispers to Declan.

“Yes,” he replies.

I see the shock in Cillian’s eyes, the way he completely freezes up when David takes hold of Declan’s cock and guides it to the entrance of my back passage. I push down, gasping as his huge dick squeezes into the small hole.

“Oh, my God,” I groan, throwing my head back.

“Fucking hell,” David mutters. “Oh, fuck.” He starts to jerk off at the sight of Declan’s cock in my ass.

“Cillian,” I purr. “Come to me. You can do this, I need you, okay?”

“Yes,” he murmurs and kneels in front of me.

With David jerking off on one side of me, and Ramsey taking his cock in his hand on the other, and Layton watching from the edge of the bed, Cillian takes his dick and presses it against my clit, rotating slowly.

“Fuck,” I pant, riding Declan’s cock. “Fuck, fuck, yes.”

Cillian starts to get into it, rubbing the head of his cock over my clit, harder and faster. I come in a sudden rush of blood straight to my pussy, and then I squirt, spraying juice all over Cillian’s cock.

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