Page 70 of Sanctuary (The Wanderers 1)

Ledger rounded the bed to sit on her other side. He stroked his fingers up her arm until she shivered. “You are so gorgeous, princess. I’ll never tire of looking at you.”

Nile set a knee on the bed near her right foot and climbed up. His palm landed on her calf. “He’s right, sweetheart. Every inch of you is perfect.”

Gatlin crawled up at her left foot and reached out a finger to stroke along her sole until she giggled and pulled it away from him. They were making this as easy for her as they could, and she appreciated their care, but she was done waiting.

She reached toward Jay’s cheek and cupped it, her hand sliding around his short beard until she reached the back of his head. “Please…”

He leaned in and kissed her, slowly, gently. Tasting. Testing. Licking. Teasing.

She wanted more, and she got more in the form of three other sets of lips working their way up her arm and her legs. Bombarded by sensation, she squirmed, but that didn’t stop anyone.

Ledger drew her hand over her head and held it against the pillows just before he leaned over to flick his tongue over her nipple.

She arched, and probably would have wiggled free of him if it hadn’t been for Nile and Gatlin spreading her legs and holding them wide as they nibbled paths up her inner thighs.

She was panting as Jay released her lips and smiled at her. “We’re going to make you feel so good, baby,” he whispered against her mouth.

Any lingering doubts she might have had about the irrationalness of letting four men consume her faded rapidly as Ledger sucked her nipple into his mouth at the same time Gatlin flicked his tongue over her clit.

She moaned, her head tipping back.

Fingers found the entrance to her vagina. She thought they were Nile’s but it was hard to focus or even see. Her vision was blurry, and no part of her body was accepting orders from her mind. Her lips were parted, and she couldn’t close them.

One long finger entered her, making her buck her hips, but a palm on her torso held her steady. “Let it feel good, hon.” That was Gatlin. She knew their voices and the endearing names they each assigned to her.

The finger eased in and out. “That’s it, hon. You’re so tight. I’m going to stretch your pussy before we take you.” Definitely Gatlin.

Nile’s lips landed on her right inner thigh, licking a path toward her core where his tongue teased her entrance alongside Gatlin’s finger.

“Help me out,” Gatlin whispered.

She thought he was speaking to her, but she’d been wrong. A moment later, a second finger was added to the first. Nile’s. Holy shit. The stretch was tight, but it felt so good.

She writhed as much as she could with lips wrapped around her clit, lips wrapped around her nipple, and lips tormenting her entrance. The two heads between her legs were driving her out of this world.

When she blinked, she noticed Jay was watching her face. He was smiling wide and his hand was cupping her other breast, stroking the skin gently before he flicked her nipple. “So damn gorgeous,” he whispered.

She moaned when he pinched her nipple, the quick rush of pain mingling with the other sensations to shoot her pleasure even higher.

Taking his cue from Jay, Ledger’s teeth sank down on her left nipple next, making her cry out. “Oh, God…”

It was too much and not enough. So many mouths. She felt cherished and worshipped. Since all of her sexual experiences had been with some combination of these men, albeit most of them benign, she couldn’t imagine what it might be like to have sex with just one man.

Nile and Gatlin picked up the pace, both of them working in tandem to stretch her tight channel. Gatlin released her clit, making her pant, but the cool air in the room only landed on the swollen bundle of nerves for a few seconds before Nile took his spot, flicking his tongue over the distended tip so rapidly that she lost her mind.

Her arousal continued to climb, her need to come so close to the surface that she could no longer focus on any one man. It was like she floated out of her body, lost in the sensations. No part of her was untouched. Fingers trailed along her skin. Lips drove her mad.

She was spread wide, her legs parted obscenely, her hands pressed against the pillows now. She had no idea when Jay had wrapped his fingers around her wrist and restrained it, but the pressure from his huge hand made her arousal spike higher when she noticed.

She was completely at their mercy, vulnerable and needy. “Please…” she begged. Needing. Needing so much. Needing everything.

Suddenly, the fingers inside her thrust deeper and held while Nile sucked her clit hard, his teeth grazing the swollen nub.

She screamed as her orgasm consumed her, her body pulsing with the waves of release. Every nerve ending in her body was on fire. They’d given her an orgasm weeks ago, but this one was more intense, perhaps because she knew what would follow this time. Or possibly because last time, she’d been fully clothed.

No more tiptoeing around the virgin. It was time to claim her. She was ready.

“So gorgeous,” Jay murmured. “I could watch you come every day for the rest of my life and be satisfied.”

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