Page 180 of Born in Depravity

And for the first time in my life, I felt …

Powerful.

The feeling was so strong, my eyes stung with unshed tears.

Mikhail frowned, a sort of soft panic reaching his eyes. “What’s wrong? Did I hurt you?”

I shook my head and touched my hand to his cheek. Leaning down, I kissed him.

He froze beneath me for a second before he cupped the back of my head and kissed me back.

In the arms of my captor, I felt free.

I kissed him harder, eliciting that sexy groan once more.

I felt someone behind me.

I pulled away from the kiss and turned slightly to see Nikolay standing there, already naked and playing with his cock with one hand.

I clenched my walls around Mikhail automatically at the sight, causing a small rumble to work its way up his chest. Damien came back into my line of vision, the bottle of lube in his hand.

“Did you forget we were here, baby?” Nikolay asked, licking his lips a little as he looked down to where Mikhail and I were connected.

My face flamed.

I might have forgotten a little bit.

He didn’t seem offended at that, though, because he laughed.

“You won’t forget again,” he promised darkly.

Mikhail moved, the thrust surprising me, and causing a thrill of pleasure to run up my spine and bring my heart into overdrive.

I moaned when he moved again, and again, and again, until he was working inside me at a slow, steady pace.

Nikolay played with the butt plug, twisting it slightly.

I buried my face in the crook of Mikhail’s neck as Nikolay gently pulled the plug out. My muscles contracted, trying to keep the object in, and I felt empty without it.

Nikolay groaned and pressed his thumb against me.

I gasped.

There was so much going on. I didn’t know how to take it in, yet I didn’t want any of it to stop.

“Look at me, pet,” Damien demanded. I pulled away and looked at him.

He played with my nipples as Nikolay squirted more lube on me. I bit my lip when I felt the tip of his cock coming in me.

He moved slowly.

I clenched my muscles and both men groaned.

“Fuck, princess. Look at how good you are at taking my cock. How good you are at taking both of our cocks. You feel so good.”

“Yeah?” Damien asked darkly, twisting the pebbled nub of my nipple roughly.

Sweat coated my forehead as I worked hard to not come, but it was so hard.