Page 17 of Her Filthy Reverse Harem Romance Collection

Another mouth moves over my body, taking one nipple and then the other.

I hold onto Warren unable to focus on one source of pleasure. They’ve all melted together, my body going from zero to sixty instantly.

Warren gestures to the bed. “On the bed, ass in the air,” is all I hear before I’m lifted and put into position.

“Reach around and spread the cheeks.”

I do.

A wicked tongue drags over my clit, swirls around my pussy and then caresses over where only they have ever touched me. “Oh, God!” Uncertainty flashes through me even though I desperately want to experience everything they want to do with my body. My legs betray me and I begin to tremble beneath their hands and mouths.

“Easy, baby,” Erik soothes, moving in to kiss me. He comes to kneel in front of me. “Let Daemon have his fill or he’ll be a pouting baby all day.” Erik drags his fingers lightly down the length of my spine and back up. Inch by inch I slowly relax.

“Just like that, beautiful,” Daemon coos. His lips and tongue are back on my body and he’s devouring me with ravenous hunger. A wave of longing and need runs through me.

I press back into Daemon’s touch and moan when his fingers knead my cheeks. I never thought I could be one of those girls. The wild ones I saw strut by on campus with the dirty reputations and all-knowing smirks. Back straight, their bodies always so infuriatingly perfect. They always seem so confident in their desires and wants and I’ve often thought if I could be like them, then I could have anyone I wanted.

Those girls are the exact opposite of who I am. I’m only bold behind a keyboard. Or mask.

But here I am. Me. Between three men. Maybe I had it wrong about myself all along.

“You’re going to feel so perfect wrapped around my cock when I take you here.” A tongue dips into my nether hole and I’m flaming red from embarrassment, but there’s no hiding. No running.

“Like fucking candy,” he growls. “Yes, this sweet ass is going to grip me so tight and milk me until it drinks every drop of my cum.”

Daemon passes his tongue over me again, this time swirling a finger around the rim of my ass. A little pressure and he dips the tip in making me see stars.

“Oh,” I gasp. A full-body head-to-toe shudder rakes over me and pure instinct drives me to arch my ass higher in the air; into his touch.

I only half hear Daemon. But for the love of me all I can focus on is the fact he’s tongue-fucking my ass.

Strong hands replace mine.

The mouth on my ass gets wilder, hungrier. He’s tonguing me faster and then suddenly I feel the head of a cock at my pussy entrance. The throbbing head spreads my folds and my pulse jumps through the roof.

“That—Oh, God,” I scream into the sheets, taking every last thick inch of Warren’s cock as his friend teases my ass with his finger, sinking in and out over and over again.

Warren is slow at first like he wants to enjoy making this last. But I know he’s just letting me get accustomed to his thick girth. He pulls out, letting the head of his cock keep my channel wide open for him.

With a powerful thrust, he drives into me, slamming home time and time again. No mercy, no shame. Just relentless lust.

This is so wrong. So dirty. Filthy. The shame it could bring to my family. I can’t think about that right now though. They won’t let me.

I come apart for them. My mouth finds someone’s and our tongues tease together. The kiss grows deeper, hotter. I can’t breathe, my chest is heaving and I’m gasping by the time we break apart.

My eye flutters up to find Erik heaving just as heavily.

“You’re going to come for them, naughty baby. There’s no holding back. No denying how they make you feel,” Erik growls in my ear. He tips my chin up and presses the head of his cock to my mouth. Cum coats the fat, bulbous head and from the arrogant smile on his face takes a huge amount of pride rubbing it all over my lips. “And you’re going to suck your professor’s cock at the same time.”

He is right.

Erik pushes forward and I open for him. Moaning, I suck wetly on the head, taking all the cum I can get before sinking down the rest of his shaft until the tip hits the back of my throat. Behind me Warren fucks me like a man possessed by a singular mission.

I breathe heavily, wholly consumed with a building need to climax. Flames lick against my core and it happens so fast I’m left gasping for air.

I clutch the bedsheets so tight my knuckles turn white. I cry out around Erik’s shaft filling my mouth but he doesn’t slow. And I don’t want him to.

Someone grabs my hips. My muscles clench and ripple. Hot cum spills down my thighs. I feel myself losing control. Not that I had any to begin with. I’d be fooling myself to think I do.

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