Page 65 of Relentless

“Baby,” he grits out as if he’s in pain before finally taking over.

His fingers dig into my hips before he drags me down, forcing me to take all of him in one go.

“JULIAN,” I scream as my body quickly adjusts to take his size.

“Fuck, yeah. Take it all, Dove. Every. Fucking. Inch,” he spits as his hips punch up, ensuring he’s as deep as he possibly can be.

“Oh my God,” I pant as he takes me.

He’s everywhere. Everything.

His hands burn into my skin, his cock stretches me open, his scent fills my nose and his eyes are locked on mine.

It might not be our first time, but something feels different.

There’s something new crackling between us, something intense and unignorable. Something that wraps around my heart and squeezes until I can barely suck in the breath I need.

“Never been this good.” He groans as I roll my hips in time with his thrusts. “Never.”

“Please,” I whimper, needing more. Needing everything.

Sitting up straighter, I lift my hands to my tits.

“Oh, sweet baby Jesus.” He groans as I take their weight, pinching my nipples between my fingers. “Fuck, you just gushed over my dick, Dove.”

“Yes. Harder,” I beg, upping my speed as he does the same.

The sound of our heated skin slapping fills the room, leaving no doubt about what we’re doing. Not that either of us gives a fuck.

“You think he knows?” JD asks as if he can read my mind. “It would almost be a shame for him not to be watching, or at least listening, don’t you think?”

“Oh God.” I moan, the thought of Reid on the other side of the door, hard, listening to us, is almost enough to push me over the edge. “You like being watched, don’t you, Dove? You reckon Mav would be into it.”

“Shit.” I gasp as another man is thrust into my little fantasy.

“I bet they’d fucking love watching you bouncing around on my dick. They’ll be so fucking jealous that I’m experiencing how hot and tight your pussy is and they have no idea. They’d be so fucking hard for you, Dove. Three of this town’s most dangerous men totally at your mercy.”

“Yes, yes, yes,” I cry.

“They could touch you too. I might be willing to share. What do you think?” he continues, feeding my wicked fantasy. “One of them could take your ass, stretch you even tighter, while the other pushes past your swollen lips.”

“Julian.”

I’m so fucking hot. So fucking close that I can’t even be embarrassed about the fact I’m so wet, I’m probably soaking the bed despite being on top.

But that image. Having them all at my mercy. All of them wanting me. Needing me. Taking from me.

It’s—

JD’s fingers find my clit and I crash.

One of the most powerful orgasms I’ve ever experienced rips through me. For long intense moments, my body doesn’t feel like my own, my limbs don’t feel attached to my body. I’m floating. No, soaring.

I’m nothing but a feather floating through the air without any cares in the world.

“Fucking hell, Dove. What are you doing to me?” JD groans, dragging me back to Earth as my muscles continue to tremble and my nerves tingle. “I was right though,” he says cryptically before shouting. “It’s only a fucking door. You can just open it, you know.” And then his cock jerks inside me and his entire body locks up, his release rocking through him as he floods my pussy with his cum.

I collapse onto his chest, our sweaty bodies instantly sticking together as we fight for breath.

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