I fell into the hypnotic pull of his irises as Titus and Cyrus set a pace.
You look beautiful, Exos murmured. And very well fucked.
My throat worked, my mouth tightening around Titus as another orgasm mounted swiftly between my legs.
What about you? I asked, my mind delirious with the impending ecstasy.
Oh, I’m quite content to watch, princess. I never thought I would be excited by this, but it’s hot as hell.
I moaned, Cyrus’s fingers doing something to my breasts that captured my undivided attention. Titus’s grasp on my hair tightened, his muscles tensing in the way I loved. He wouldn’t last long like this, something his expression told me as I sought out his gaze.
I ran a flame up his neck and along his jaw to his lips, giving him a fiery kiss. He returned it by sending another cinder of heat between my legs to stroke my clit, making me think of his tongue.
Fuck… I wasn’t going to last either if he kept that up, especially with Cyrus adding water to the mix. The two of their elements combined against my most sensitive place drove me hard over the cliff and sent me soaring into the clouds.
Their pace increased as they chased after me, their groans music to my ears.
I all but collapsed between them, my body weak from being so thoroughly taken by the four of them, leaving only Exos leaning against the wall, his arms crossed over his bare chest, those maddening pants still buttoned.
His control floored me.
I beckoned him with my eyes, my body too exhausted to move. He merely smiled. We’ll play later, baby, he promised. When you’re ready for another round.
My heart skipped several beats, my breathing labored as I whispered, I love you.
I love you, too, he replied, pushing off the wall. He approached and bent to brush a kiss over my swollen lips. “You never took off your shoes.”
I blinked at him. “What?”
He gestured with his chin to my heels, and sure enough, they were still strapped to my feet. “Hottest thing I’ve ever seen.”
The other males grunted in agreement, causing me to laugh.
All I could do was shake my head. “You all are going to kill me with sex.”
“But what a way to go,” Titus mused, his thigh flexing beneath my head. Somehow I’d ended up using his lap as a pillow.
Cyrus drew his palm down my backside, which was draped over his legs. Sol and Vox were on the floor, their heads leaning back against the cushions of the couch near my midsection.
What a picture we all made.
A proper… six-some.
I laughed, the sound bursting from my lips on an unexpected wave of happiness.
Titus gazed down at me, arching an auburn brow. “Did we fuck you too hard, sweetheart?”
“Nope. I’m fine.” I just had a six-some. No big deal.
Technically a five-some, Exos corrected, grinning. I just watched.
You did more than that, I told him. I felt your spirit.
Because it’s yours, he replied. As are all the other men in this room, Claire. We’re all yours.
“We can’t do this in Air Kingdom,” Vox suddenly said, causing several of the males to laugh. “No, I’m serious. My parents are already going to have issues. If we do this…” He flinched. “It won’t go well.”
“Oh, I don’t know,” Cyrus drawled. “I think that went extremely well.”