Page 128 of Light the Fire

Yes.

Two of my three men fucked me silly for several minutes until I was crying out again in another shattering orgasm, squeezing Jorik’s cock inside me until he came. A second later, Rix stilled and grunted above and finally filled my mouth with his salty cum. I guzzled down every drop, humming my pleasure in having both men come inside me at the same time.

Now we just needed to figure out how to add Zane to the mix.

Jorik and Rix weren’t even down from their high when a rough hand grabbed my shoulder and hauled me out from beneath them. “Fuck that,” Zane muttered, taking my mouth with his in an even more punishing kiss than Jorik’s. I hadn’t even swallowed all of Rix’s cum, but Zane didn’t seem to care and swept his tongue against mine, challenging it to a duel.

I giggled at his dominance, secretly loving how possessive and rough he was as I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him down to me.

He settled between my legs like Jorik had and slid into my pulsing cunt, not seeming to care at all that his brother’s cum was still inside me. I certainly didn’t care. In fact, a big part of me wanted all of them to come in my pussy before I stood up. I wanted all of their seeds in my cunt at once. I wanted a mirror placed between my legs so I could watch all of their blended cum slowly seep out of me.

Heat and desire poured through me, and I spread my legs apart to drag Zane closer.

“Angel just had a dirty thought,” Jorik said. “I can see it in her eyes. See the filthy cogs spinning. Whatever you want, sweetheart, just ask. I have no limits.”

“Me either,” Rix said.

I glanced up at Zane as he moved over me, his cock stretching me, filling me and dragging me back up the cliff I’d just leaped off.

His gray eyes bored into me. “Me either,” he said gruffly before dropping his mouth to mine, his thrusts picking up fervor.

“Harder,” I begged, my hips lifting up to meet him as he pistoned in and out of me with a punishing cadence.

With a growl, he broke our kiss and pushed up to his knees, dragging my hips to fit around his lap and pulling me onto him with enough force to make my breasts wobble and jostle wildly on my chest.

A hand snaked between our bodies, and Rix began to rub my clit.

I arched my back and let out a hissed, “Yessssss.”

Warm, soft lips found my nipple and sucked. I opened my eyes to find Jorik’s head.

I was one lucky woman.

If this was my reward for twenty-three years of torture, solitude and vicious assassin training, then I’d do it all over again, even just for tonight.

“Tell us what you want, baby,” Rix said, his fingers picking up speed on my clit as Zane’s rhythm grew erratic and gloriously harsh, pushing me closer to the top of that cliff.

“Anything,” Jorik added, before scissoring his teeth over my nipple.

“I … I want all of you inside me,” I said on a pant, my hands blindly reaching beside me until I found Rix and Jorik’s hard cocks and began to pump them. “I want all of your cum inside me at once, and I want a mirror to watch it all come out.”

“Fuck …” Zane breathed out.

“That is so fucking hot, baby,” Rix said.

I bit my lip. “Rix, fuck me after Zane comes. Fill me up … please.”

I could tell their growls apart, and that one definitely came from Rix, even though my eyes were closed again and I couldn’t see him.

I squeezed my muscles around Zane’s cock, bowed my back and exploded when Rix pinched my clit and Jorik bit my nipple. Zane came less than two seconds later. We were all so in tune with each other. A well-oiled sex machine.

My core pulsed, my clit swelled, and my pussy gripped Zane so hard he sucked in a sharp breath and barked, “So fucking tight!” as he came, tossing his head back and digging his fingers brutally into my hips as he filled me up.

When I came down from the orgasm and I knew Zane was done, I opened my eyes and reached for Rix. “Your turn. Fill me … please.”

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