Page 130 of Sugar Rush

I opened my eyes to accept the glass from Ark, taking a long sip and sighing at the sweetness that brought my tastebuds to life. I drained half the glass in one drink—and jumped when Dev dropped onto the lounger beside mine and thumped a bottle of water on the table between us.

"You need to stay hydrated, or you'll have a nasty hangover. And you should really eat someth—"

I kissed him and swallowed his words, my whole soul alight with smugness at the deep growl he let into my mouth. My eyes fluttered shut, sensations firing up all my senses.

Food later,I bargained,sex now.

You need to eat—

Youneed to eat my pussy,I argued, jumping when the warm fingers on my leg skimmed higher, brushing a teasing stroke over my underwear. My clit throbbed wildly, sensitive need pounding through my inner walls. I'd been needy for four weeks, and desperate all damn day.

I kissed Dev until I was breathless, and then gasped out, "If anyone eventhinksabout denying me, I'll murder you."

Taj snorted and threw the palm leaf onto the sand. "Don't worry, pretty killer, we're nowhere near patient enough to edge you."

"Next time," Ark promised, the glint in his eye warning of retribution for risking my life to bring down Eidolon.

I glared at my wraith, unable to read if he wasdeadlyserious or justplayfullyserious. The frown melted off my face when X's inked fingers pushed my thighs apart, pulled my lacy underwear aside, and buried his face in my pussy.

I groaned so loudly, it probably echoed all across the island. Luckily we were alone. Onmyprivate island. That Devboughtfor me, not just rented. It was all mine, like these men were all mine.

"Just so we're clear," Taj said, snagging my attention when he scratched the back of his neck. "I'm not getting my dick out while my dad's here."

Joseph laughed, a deep rumble.

"Don't worry," I told Taj sweetly. "I don't need your cocks to come."

His eyes darkened, fire lining them. "Who said I won't make you come?"

It was an effort to keep my innocent expression in place when X sank his tongue inside me, but I managed to bat my lashes at Taj. "I thought it might be a struggle for you."

He bared his teeth and snarled.

"Don't worry." I reached across to pat his hand, widening my legs around X as Joseph's hands wandered up my belly, abandoning his massage charade in favour of squeezing my boobs. "I'm sure everyone else can show you how, right guys?"

X laughed, the sound vibrating through me and making me shriek. Arkan smirked, an expression I was legitimately addicted to seeing on his face.

Dev wound a lock of my hair around his fingers, ducking his head to murmur, "Provoking him is never a good idea."

"Depends what the repercussions are," I disagreed.

"Bad, bad babygirl," he chuckled. "Sit up, let me hold you."

I didn't need telling twice; I shuffled forward—X's tongue went deeper; I swore viciously—and let Dev slide onto the lounger behind me. When his clawed hands settled on my thighs, my temperature shot higher. Fuck, all he was doing was touching me, why was it so hot?

X flicked his tongue inside me, and my hips jerked at the sharp crash of pleasure through my sensitive muscles. I clenched hard, and sank my teeth into my bottom lip when Arkan knelt beside us. He held eye contact the whole time his hand travelled down my body to my clit.

My hips bucked all the way off the chair. I moaned shamelessly loud, my hands flailing, desperate for something to grasp as hot, blinding pleasure hit me.

Fuck, after weeks of need and desperation, my orgasm was building so fast and so powerfully that I couldn't breathe.

"Fuck," I choked out. "Holy—"

A calloused hand caught mine and held tight, thumb stroking my knuckles as X drew his tongue out of me and I could finally catch a breath—until he wrapped his lips around my clit, hit me with a pure shot of lust magic, and sucked so hard I came with a violent cry.

My climax stretched out for a lifetime. No, two.

I panted in the aftermath, my head floating, my body buzzing with pleasure and relief.

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