Page 44 of The Lost Nation

“Good girl,” I heard Benedict growl from below me, and with a wicked grin I dove towards him. I hit his chest like a rocket, and we both went down.

“Oompf!”

“I'm ready for my reward!” I panted, high on my own victory.

Kieran snorted, crossing his arms. “We were to be thepunishment, not the reward.”

I pouted. “Can’t it be both?”

Benedict picked me up and pushed me up against a large tree, his eyes taking on a wicked gleam.

“Give me some of those vines,” he barked at Kieran, who moved faster than I’d ever seen him move before. Benedict lashed a few of the longer vines over the limbs of the tree, hooking them under my bottom and looping again over the tree. In just a few minutes he had me dangling from the vines in a crude swing.

Before I could question what he was doing, he looped two more vines around each of my thighs, and pulled them tight as he secured them. My thighs spread open, supported underneath by the vines. I hung suspended a foot off the ground, squirming in surprise and anticipation.

He tied my hands together, looping a short bit of vine around my wrists so it was secure, but not tight. With a final length of vine he looped it through the binding on my wrists, and pulled up until my wrists were above my head, but not awkwardly.

Kieran was staring with wide eyes while Benedict tested his handiwork. “Comfortable?” He smirked.

I had nothing to say, mostly because my mouth was dry with need. I was starting to ache in my core, and the excitement of something new did nothing to appease the burn.

“You can get behind her if you want.”Benedict offered.

Kieran wasted no time in putting himself between me and the tree trunk. His hands twisted in my hair and pulled my head back, giving him access to my throat. I moaned as he bit and licked, already thrusting his hips against my bottom.

Benedict stepped in front of me,running his hands down each of my inner thighs, the heat from his hands pairing deliciously with the heat between my legs. When he got on his knees and started kissing the sensitive skin there, I cried out.

Then his fingers slid into me, and my head fell back against Kieran’s chest. He alternated between sliding lightly around my outer folds, and dipping two fingers deeper inside of me. Soon I was shaking with desire, and Benedict growled as he untied his breeches.

My eyes went straight to his dick, which was already glistening at the tip with his own need. I pulled at my bonds to try and lean towards him as he guided himself towards my entrance.

Benedict thrust into me deeply, and I moaned in satisfaction. Hishands curled themselves into my hair, sweat beading down his face as he thrust in and out. Kieran’s teeth descended onto the back of my next a moment later, his handsdrifting south to swirl and slide around my outer folds, finding that hidden nub that had me screaming his name.

It was too much, and then Benedict sank his own fangs into my shoulders while he continued to fuck me. I didn't think that beingsandwichedbetween these two men could get any better, but then I felt Kieran nudge at my back entrance. I leaned into him, a silent request to continue.

His wet hand went from my core to his own dick, covering him in my slickness. I panted at the sensation, and Benedict growled in warning at him.

"Don't hurt her."

Kieran grunted his assent, unable to speak. I felt him slide into the tightness of me ass, stretching my body and coaxing it to take him. I whined with pleasure as they both went still, nearly overwhelmed at the sensation of being sofull.

"Move..." I moaned, and Benedict snarled.

"Oh, we plan on it." He hissed, and then my mates began a careful game of give and take. One would thrust forward while the other waited. I could feel both of them inside of me, and I'd never felt more satisfied or fulfilled in my life.

Theirpace increased with my fervor, and Kieran's hands went back to play with the nub in my folds. Benedict pinched my nipples hard, andI came with a screech that pierced the air and sent birds flying from their trees in alarm. I heard Kieran’s groan from behind me, his frantic thrusts reaching their own crescendo until he clutched me tight.Benedict followed next, and I slumped against both of them as they pulsed their releases inside of me. It was the most intimate thing I'd ever experienced.

Lazy euphoria spiked through my veins as I washeld and stoked by four hands, my entire body kissed and adored. I hung limply from the vines, and raised a tired gaze to Benedict, who had a shit-eating grin on his face.

He cut me down with a swipe of his claws, and Kieran deftly caught me. I fell asleep before we had even cleared the treetops.

Chapter 20

Kieran

Iwasn’t embarrassed to release so quickly like a young buck. I had a healthy regard for the female form—alright,oneparticular female form, but the sight of her writhing underneath Benedict while her pert little bottom rubbed up against me had been too much, and I didn't fight the natural conclusion.

I certainly wasn’t going to complain.

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