Page 86 of Judgment Day

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The wedding was magnificent. The afternoon sun brightened the clear blue sky. A gentle breeze kissed the petals of colorful floral arrangements placed on tall pedestals. Guests and family members took their seats on both sides of the walkway leading to a large white gazebo. Chandler wasn’t catholic, so they weren’t allowed to get married in a church. This was every bit as majestic as a cathedral.

Sweet strains of classical music drifted in the air. I glanced over at Linc, who was staring back at me with the hunger of a lion. Then I watched as Grey led Anniston down the aisle, looking every bit as regal as she did.

My heart was full.So was my vagina, thanks to them.It ached.Iached. My body was vibrating with need around the little silicone bullet.I promise we’ll make it very, very good for you.Those words. That fucking promise. Those seductive smiles and knowing looks they kept flashing my way. Dear God. I was going down. Death by edging.

I clenched my thighs until the ceremony was over and the guests trickled inside. I would never make it through the reception without reaching underneath my dress, making myself come, and letting the whole world know what these two men did to me.

Lincoln grabbed my hand and led me to Chandler’s poker room.

He kicked the door closed with one foot, shucking his tuxedo jacket and tossing it onto the floor. “Let’s see what kind of noises my Songbird can make for us.” He licked his lips and backed me against one of the poker tables.

Grey stood against one wall with his hands in his pockets. Always calm. Always confident. But I saw the outline of his cock, the ridge of his flared head pressing against his pants. He’d already taken off his jacket. His white shirt was unbuttoned, and his bow tie undone, the straps hanging loose around his neck. He had one foot propped against the wall, his knee bent.

My pussy clenched around the toy at the sight of him.

Lincoln gripped my chin, forcing my attention to him. His thumb dragged across my lips. “This is my mouth to fuck. Isn’t it, baby?”

I drew my bottom lip between my teeth and peered up at him. “Yes.”

Grey pushed off the wall at Lincoln’s possessive words. His hands were on me within seconds, inching my dress up my thighs. And then his fingers werethere, pushing inside of me, finding that godforsaken button and turning the vibrator on.

“Holy fuck.” I gripped Lincoln’s shoulders and moaned as need coursed through my body with every teasing pulse of that toy.

Grey put his mouth to my ear. “Here’s what’s going to happen, sweet dove.” His thumb found my clit, and I almost came right then and there. “You’re going to ride my face while Lincoln fucks your throat.” He rubbed circles, round and round, up and down.Oh, God.“Can you do that for us? Will you be our good girl?”

I nodded, breathless. Boneless.

Grey pulled out the toy, and I felt empty. So fucking empty. Until he brought it to his mouth, pushed it between his lips, and curled his tongue around it. Oh. My. God. The first sparks of pleasure caught fire in the bottom of my belly. There was nothing this man wouldn’t do to please me. No line he wouldn’t cross. No limit to his pleasure.

“On your knees, Songbird.” Lincoln’s pants were down. His hand carelessly stroked his cock, his fingertips rubbing over the pierced tip, spreading precum on his crown. He looked like a fallen angel, dark and beautiful.

I wanted him in my mouth, needed to hear the way I made him groan, craved the way he used me.

Grey was on his back, still fully dressed, guiding me to straddle his face. Lincoln tipped my chin up with a fingertip; a single, gentle gesture before he let the savage beast take control.

Do it, I dared him with my eyes.

Game on, he answered with a sexy smirk.

My dress pooled in a puddle at my knees, hiding Grey’s face, but I felt him, felt his hot breath on my clit, felt his thumbs spread my lips apart the way he liked to do, so that he could fully see me. I felt the spear of his tongue trace the outline of my cunt. Up, then down. Up again, stopping to tease my clit. “I want you screaming until your throat is sore. And then, I want you to cry.” Grey said with a groan. He shoved one finger inside, then two, three, spreading me open, stretching me to the point of pain.

I opened my mouth to cry out, only to be silenced with Lincoln’s cock. His fingers held tightly onto the thick base as he rubbed his swollen head across my lips, then over my tongue. The balls of metal scraped my teeth.

“Wrap that pretty mouth around my cock.”

I sucked him in.

“That’s my fucking girl.” He let go of himself, then shoved in all the way to the hilt. He gave everything, every inch, and I took. I took and took because he needed this—this owning, this claiming. He thrived on it. It fueled him to go deeper, push harder. His fingers shoved into my hair, holding my head still so he could fuck me exactly how he wanted. He tipped his head back. I watched as his Adam’s apple bobbed in the column of his tattooed throat. Seeing Lincoln like this, lost in his pleasure, savage and unashamed, was one of the sexiest things in the world.

I shamelessly ground myself against Grey’s hot, slick mouth.

“So fucking greedy,” he said against my pussy.

The soft hum of the vibrator broke through the air right as his tongue dipped inside me. I wanted to cry out, to scream his name when the vibrations touched my clit, but Lincoln was a feral beast, fucking my throat. It was one big battle of lust and possession, even though they both owned every inch of me. I moaned around Linc’s cock and writhed against Grey’s face. Holy. Shit.

Grey licked all around the vibrator, then back to my hole, plunging his tongue in, then lapping it up and down my slit. I felt the movement as he unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, heard the sound of skin against skin as he fisted his cock. Lincoln thrust his hips, once, twice, and then slammed all the way to the back of my throat, holding himself there with a growl when he came. I swallowed him down, pulse after thick pulse until his grip in my hair loosened. His head fell back down to look at me as he eased his dick out of my mouth. In an instant, Grey lifted me off his face and slammed me down on his waiting cock. He thrust his hips, ramming up into me.

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