Page 14 of Twisted Empire

Logan groaned. “That’s right, baby. We’ve got you.”

Clothes were being shed all around me. The encounter was melding into a blur of passion and need. I could barely think, only move with the skillful touches stirring delight all through my body, arching to meet one kiss and then another.

Somewhere in there, my bra disappeared, baring my breasts to the warm air. Beckett’s thumb and forefinger closed around one pert nipple. “Try this,” he said to Logan, giving the slightest tug that drew a moan right out of my throat.

Logan smirked and repeated the gesture on the other side until I was writhing between the two of them, still bucking into Dexter’s massaging fingers. My body shuddered, so close to release. Then my gaze caught on Slade, kneeling near me as he rubbed his hand over his stunningly erect shaft.

A different sort of desire reverberated through me. I parted my lips with a flick of my tongue.

“Come closer,” I murmured. “I’m going to make you feel good too, Slade.”

“Oh, Piccolina, you know I can’t refuse an offer like that.”

I flipped over onto my hands and knees between them and lowered my head to suck Slade’s shaft into my mouth. His breath broke as I swirled my tongue around him, his hips pumping toward me instinctively. His fingers tangled in my hair with the gentle tugs I loved.

Dexter had moved with me, continuing his attentions between my legs. He hooked a finger right inside me and exhaled shakily at my muffled moan.

“Do you want more than this inside you, Madelyn?” he asked in the sexiest voice I’d ever heard from him.

I hummed in what I hoped was a clear enough answer. There was a crinkling as a condom packet changed hands, and then Dexter adjusted my position so he could slide under me, gripping my hips as I straddled him.

His cock rubbed over my clit and then plunged right into me. I cried out around Slade’s erection and then lapped it even more enthusiastically.

Slade jerked with my attentions, his fingers tightening in my hair. I sucked him down hard, and his breath hitched. He mumbled a curse as he spilled himself into my mouth. Then he lifted my head to kiss me with his taste still on my lips while I rocked over his friend.

When my mouth tore away from Slade’s, Dexter reached around me to squeeze my ass. He curled his fingers right between my cheeks and grazed my other opening. Maybe it was something in my face, or maybe he’d seen signs from me before, but his lips curled with a pleased smile.

“I think she’d like to be filled here too,” he said. “Who’s going to take that honor?”

“That ass is mine,” Logan growled, and I trembled with anticipation.

Dexter kept thrusting up into me, and Logan’s hand replaced his friend’s against my back entrance. With a rustling, someone must have passed him some lube, because a slick gel smoothed over my opening. He worked one finger and then another into me until I was moaning so loud I wondered if I was breaking Beckett’s rule about not disturbing his father.

But the mafia heir didn’t look concerned. He claimed my mouth, drinking in my desperate sounds as Logan slid his thick shaft into me from behind.

I’d never felt so stretched or so full… or so complete. I bowed over Dexter, shaking as my first orgasm blazed through me just like that.

All of my men were working together, encouraging each other as they gave me the time of my life. We really had gotten past all the animosity and jealousy. It was the five of us together, one cohesive team.

I wasn’t going to neglect any part of that team myself. As I caught my breath, I reached down Beckett’s well-muscled torso to his rigid erection. With a tight grip, I pumped my hand up and down.

“Fuck, that feels good, Maddie,” he rasped, nipping my earlobe.

Logan and Dexter moved inside me in unison, pumping in and out with Dexter’s hands on my waist and Logan’s steadying my hips. Their rhythmic strokes pushed me right back to the brink again, the wave of pleasure expanding from my core.

I kept moving—kept pace as Logan roared and stiffened behind me. Dexter moved a hand between my thighs, the pressure on my clit sending my bliss spiraling even faster. He panted, holding on as long as he could, but he didn’t need to wait much longer.

This time, the orgasm didn’t rise and fall on the way to my peak. It came all at once, slamming into me like a tidal wave of ecstasy. It would have knocked me off my feet if I’d been standing.

Dexter let out a groan as he came with me. I slumped over him, my hand still clenched around Beckett’s shaft, and had just enough wherewithal left to bend to the side and take the head of his cock into my mouth.

Beckett rocked between my lips hard and fast. I sucked him down as far as I could, and he came with a spurt of salty liquid and a strangled sound.

I collapsed between the four of them, and they sank down around me. I lay there perfectly surrounded, and for the first time since Beckett’s call in the library what felt like a million years ago, a sense of peace settled over me.

That was what I felt surrounded by all of my men. A sense of everlasting peace and certainty. Unity and loyalty. Family.

The long, chaotic day finally caught up with me, and my eyelids drifted shut.

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