Page 21 of Dead Woman Walking

“Let me, Goddess,” he says and before I can even speak, he is moving. Within a moment, he is lying down in front of me and pulling me right onto his face.

A gasp is muffled by Kyler’s cock, and my eyes widen.My body melts right into Evander’s warm mouth as his tongue begins his assault.

A moan escapes me, and I pull back from Kyler, running my spit all over his shaft.

“Come here,” Jax mutters, pulling me back to his dick. I lick and suck on him, rolling my hips to seek that high. I lick and suck, getting lost in the taste of his precum and the tension rising in my hips.

My hips roll in short bursts as my moans grow louder. My eyes close, head dropping back as I sob. Evander’s tongue is long, hot, and wet. He places the base of it against my clit, tip flicking my entrance.

He just knows what I like.

Jax cups my chin and looks down at me. Our eyes lock as an orgasm takes over. My breath hitches and deepens.

“Right there, Vander. Right there! Fuck!” I couldn’t think. My body was overwhelmed with pleasure that rushed through me. I cry out, head throwing back as I ride his face. My back arches as my body stiffens. White flashes behind my closed eyelid with a sob as I come on Evander’s face.

And Evander laps up each drop of me.

Then once I’ve recovered a bit, Jax helps me lift up, letting Evander free.

My eyes glance at Evander’s face as his long tongue runs over his chin. Jax then moves to the bed of hay that Kyler set up while I was having an orgasm. He lies down, motioning for me to get closer.

I hesitate. He wants me to ride him? I don’t really like doing that. My thighs are thick, hips wide, and my belly round. I don’t like the constant worrying about someone dying between my legs.

“Do you trust me?” he asks, hands running over my hips.

Our eyes meet. A few years ago, I wouldn’t have. I would have told him, “No.”Trust someone else? Never.But even though Jax is cold and heartless at times, he is mine, and I can trust him with everything. I nod.

Before I can even say anything, he grabs my thighs, pulls me against him, and lays me on my side on top of him. I try not to flail around, instead wrapping my arms around his neck. “What—”

From my side and under my thigh on him, he slips the tip of his cock into my still-dripping hole. I freeze.How is this going to work?Glancing over, I see Evander lubing up his massive dick while Kyler moves closer to me. My pussy and ass are exposed to him, lining up with his long hanging member.

“Just relax, Little Mouse,” Jax mutters, his mouth running up the side of my neck.

Kyler’s hands caress my thighs, making me shudder.Is he about to enter me too?

But instead of my ass, he slips his tip right on top of Jax. My eyes widen as I feel both mushroom tips in my hole.

“Calm down,” Jax tells me as my nails dig into his shoulders. He has a nice hold on my back and thighs over his stomach. This is not a position we have ever practiced, and if he had told me about this before, I would have refused. I hate feeling unbalanced, and I hate being on top of any of my men.

“You take two dicks inside of you, and then you tell me what to do,” I mutter as Kyler’s hands run up my side, feeling all the rolls I have. Yet, he touches me like I am a priceless diamond.I don’t even know he knows how to do that.

“Not just two,” Evander mutters, and then I feel his warmth right against my back.

A gasp escapes me. Three dead rapists over to the side, blood leaking all over the hay and changing it from a pale yellow to a crimson red. Meanwhile, I am sideways on top of Jax, my Jason, with my thighs pulled up and over his defined hips. A moth tattoo sits right under his jaw, melting down into other random tattoos on his chest. Kyler, my Ghostface, is at the end of me on his knees, hand running over my hips. His black hair pulled back, and his dark eyes locked onto my body. Blood covers his chest where a few tattoos are, but not as many as Jax. Then there is Evander against my back. I can imagine his beautiful soft face. Though he looks like his older brother, he is softer in touch and aura. His long black hair tickles my back as he reaches down and touches my ass.

My eyes closed. “Wait, what?”

“Relax, Princess,” Kyler chuckles, hips pushing into me a bit more. That causes Jax to be pushed into me too.

A moan escapes me as my hole is stretched.

“Sadly, I don’t think I can fit in there too,” Evander mutters, kissing my shoulders.

Yeah, I doubt I would even have a pussy anymore if all three of my men were inside of it.

After warming up my ass with a few lubed fingers and Kyler playing with my clit until the pain went away, Evander is able to slide into me. I tense and cry into Jax’s neck.

Jax grips my hair, pushing inside of me with Kyler. Suddenly, I feelentirelyfull. My nerves are on fire, and I am unable to think about anything else besides this.Besides them.“Take it,” he grunts. “You know you like the pain of all of us inside of you.”

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