Page 92 of Fighting the Darkness

“Damn it, Griffin. That could be a month from now! I’m not the one being punished—they are.”

“Oh, little one, I promise you it won’t take months.” He pauses, head tilting to the side as if listening for something. “In fact, I think they’ll arrive any minute now.”

Frowning, I listen to see if I can hear whatever he hears, but I don’t hear anything. “What makes you think that?”

But he doesn’t answer, ducking his head between my legs again. My hands make their way into his hair again, but what I really want is his cock. I don’t think that’s too much to ask for, but he sure does seem to think so.

When the door flies open, I jump off the bed and out of Griffin’s hold. Then I get tangled in the sheets and take a dive off the bed.

“Owww...” I groan, lifting a hand to my head that took the brunt of the fall. “Please tell me we’re not under attack because I think I just broke my head.”

I hear three chuckles fill the room and roll over to find Soren and Wilder in the doorway, both naked and holding hands.

Wait. What?

“Did you just fuck?” I demand, pushing to my feet as my eyes fall to their cocks standing at attention.

“We didn’t fuck. We just worked out some tension so we could come in here and fuck you, sunshine.”

“Oh, yes, please. Fucking me sounds like a great idea.”

Wilder’s eyes are dark with desire as he stalks toward me. “Good, because we’re all going to fuck you at once.”

“At once?” I squeak. “How?”

Griffin laughs, the sound just a little dark and depraved, which sends a thrill through me. “Well, you have three holes, and there are three of us. That seems to be math that adds up to me.”

“Oh.” I don’t even know how to respond to that, but I don’t have time to, even if I wanted to, as Wilder sweeps me up into his arms and plundering my mouth. My legs wrap around him as his hands find my ass. My cunt lines up almost perfectly with his cock, but before I can attempt to take him inside of me, he’s tossing me on the bed. “Asshole.”

A wicked grin creeps across his face. “Is that where you want me? Because you know I’m down.”

“Absolutely not,” Griffin snarls. “I’m the first one to get her ass.”

“Sir, yes, sir,” Wilder says, flipping him the bird.

Griffin cocks an eyebrow as he slowly turns his head to look at Wilder. “Don’t think I won’t take you over my knee and turn your ass red right here, baby boy.”

I’m not sure I’ve ever seen Wilder blush so brightly, the red tinting not just his face and ears, but part of his chest too. And I certainly don’t miss the way his cocks jumps at the idea. I know I’d totally be down with watching that.

I clench my legs together, desperate for some friction after that picture forms in my mind.

“Now, now, Griff. Don’t scare him off just when we’ve gotten him where we want him,” Soren purrs, running his hand down Wilder’s chest and stomach. I bite my lip at the gasp that spills from Wilder’s lips.

I can’t help but slip a hand between my legs, moaning as my finger glides across my clit.

“Yes,” I hiss. That’s exactly what I need after all their teasing.

Griffin growls deep in his chest as he knocks away my hand. “We’re in charge of your pleasure, not you. We’ll be the only ones making you come tonight.”

I’m only slightly embarrassed by the whine that bubbles up from my lips. Glancing between the three of them, I find that I now have all of their attention, and it’s intense as hell.

“Will one of you bastards get your cock inside of me and fuck me if I’m not allowed to take care of myself?”

That pulls dark laughter from all three of them as they converge on me. Hands and lips glide across my skin, and they’re all so close together that I can’t differentiate whose touch is whose. I let my eyes fall shut, getting lost in the sensations as another orgasm starts to build. Just as I’m teetering on the edge, they all step back.

“No,” I cry out. “No. You can’t do that. I want to come. Let me come.”

“You will,” Wilder says. “Once you’re filled with our cocks.”

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