Page 69 of Her Filthy Reverse Harem Romance Collection

And then he’s gone. Sylan’s hand takes the place of Drake’s. I look up to see Sylan looking down at me sucking him off and moan hungrily for more. More of him, more of whatever they want from me.

This is beyond filthy. I’ve never done a thing like this in my life. Never dreamed of it. Yet here I am, being shared between three men. I can feel my pussy pulse, my girl-cum spilling out to coat my bare thighs and what will be left of my panties.

I moan feeling almost dizzy with need.

Drake is behind me now and suddenly I can feel the thickness of his cock pressing through his slacks and teasing the seam of my ass.

I moan, writhing against him, and he must like the friction on his cock because he grips my hips and pulls me back until all of my back is pressed firmly against his front.

Fingers wrap around my throat and I’m held in place against one man as his friends take in my body, their gazes as hungry as starved wolves.

Sylan and Grey stand with their glorious shafts in hand, pre-cum dripping down the backside making my mouth water.

I grin, feeling the rush of anticipation course through me at high speed.

“Doesmo chroíwant her cocks?”

Beams of light filter through the unobstructed view of the city and catches in their hair. Both have locks so black that when the light hits a few of the strands, I see hints of blue.

I nod, pulling my lower lip between my teeth for fear of actually begging them to finally fuck me already.

“Put your hands on the glass and spread your legs.”

Currents of anticipation send excitement through every cell in my body as Drake walks me to the window, slips his thumbs into the waistband of my panties and pulls the material past my thighs. They join my uniform on the floor. Finally.

He’s on his knees behind me and I suck in a harsh breath when I feel the softness of his lips press into the globes of my ass beside his fingers.

Reaching up the length of my back, he releases my bra with a flick of his fingers and I shed it, marveling at the feel of the cool glass against my breasts.

Below us, Chicago stirs, unaware I’m looking out as I’m about to get thoroughly fucked.

“Drake, Grey, please. I need you. Please, Sy.” I don’t realize I’m begging until the words are out of my mouth and I don’t regret a single one.

Drake is back on his feet before I can have any other kind of reaction and I turn around, working the buttons of his shirt free.

Ineedto feel him. I peel back the white material to reveal black swirls across rippling muscle, and I’m tempted to run my tongue over every single one.

For once I give in to my temptations and it is bliss. I’m damn tired of not having what I want when I want. I put my hands on his shoulders and push the shirt free from his arms. I lean in and our moans collide when my tongue runs over the first swirl of ink curling beneath his left pec. I continue my path up his chest, only stopping to work the tip of his nipple with a flick of my tongue. I take the small peak between my lips and suck.

He must like that because he grips my hips, hauls me up his body, and bruises his lips against mine. Cool glass chills my back while enough heat to warm hell over twice consumes me from the front.

He growls loudly into my mouth, and I have my legs around his thick waist, the hard ridge of his cock between my legs. I gasp at the rough sensation of his zipper against my sensitive lips and my needy clit demands more. I move my hips over him and moan from the delicious feel, my back arching just enough to cause my bare nipples to brush over his chest. One shock leads to another, and I clasp the hard peaks between my fingers, giving a hard tug.

A jolt of savage need takes hold of me causing warm liquid to slip from my tight channel to drench the front of his slacks.

“You’re a fucking beauty when you get excited for us.”

Drake skims his hands over my thighs, working his way around until he has my ass in the palms of his hands. He kneads the plump flesh and I grind against his bulge. Holding my weight with one arm, he frees his engorged cock. Cum leaks from the head and I reach between our bodies and position him at the entrance of my pussy.

He tenses and makes a move to pull away. “Are you sure, Katriona? Once I take you, once we take you. There’s no other life waiting for you. Just us.”

I know what he is asking, and I’m touched he cares for me so much when it would be so easy to fuck me and not worry about the part that comes after having hellacious sex.

“I’m protected. The pill. And even if you do get me pregnant, I belong to you. All of you.” Sylan and Grey shed their clothes while I was dry humping their friend. “Right?”

I turn to Sylan, feeling his hands in my hair. “Fuck yes. Ours and ours alone. We don’t share well with others despite our particular arrangement.” He’s growling again, and I love the thrill of belonging.

I dig my heels into Drake’s ass as the fat head of his cock pushes into the tight grip of my pussy.

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