Page 89 of Huge Games

His order isn't harsh, but my body reacts like kneeling in front of him is a life-or-death action. I stare up at the full expanse of his body as my mouth fills with saliva at how gorgeous he is. Blue eyes gaze down at me with a softness that shouldn't match his dominance but somehow does. This dynamic is as much for me as it is for him. I love my submission as much as he loves to control.

He gestures to Dornan and Elias in turn, and theybegin to strip, too. When their cocks are also free, he touches my cheek. "You're going to suck us now, Celine. You're going to suck us deep, and when we're good and ready, we're going to fuck your sweet pussy until you can't take anymore."

When he uses his cock to stroke my bottom lip, I flick out my tongue to taste him. "Put your tongue out," he says, and then he rests his cock on it, easing back and forth. Tapping the side of my face, he tells me to "open up." And then it's on.

I forgot how thick and long he is. Remembering was too painful when he was so far away with a wall of promises to another woman between us. But now, all that he is is mine. It's a struggle to balance with no hands to steady myself, and the position I'm in somehow makes the process feel more like he's using my mouth for his pleasure. The cool air in the room chills the wetness between my legs. My clit swells, anticipating a touch that doesn't come. Instead, Travis pulls back and turns my face to take Elias's cock. "That's it," Travis says. "Suck him like a good girl."

Elias stares down at me with eyes as black as coal but somehow as soft as a cloud. He threads his fingers into the hair at my nape and rests them there, never urging or demanding. I suck him like a form of worship because I know the hardships he's lived through, and I'm proud of the man he is despite them. He groans when I swirl my tongue around the head and flick the sensitive underside.

Travis, who's watching everything, strokes his cock with slow but mean-looking pulls.

"Dornan, now!" he orders.

Elias's dick slips from between my lips with an audible pop, and he releases his grip. I turn to find Dornan's thick cock ready and waiting for my attention.

I've seen porn just like this with one woman on her knees, taking man after man into her mouth. It alwaysseemed degrading to me, but as I suck Dornan deep into my throat, I marvel that it doesn't feel anything like that in real life. I might be servicing them, but the way they're looking at me and touching me is with care and awe.

Dornan tastes salty-sweet, and his hand on my cheek is warm and rough. The more I take him, the more I crave to be filled. When I push my legs together, squeezing rhythmically for some release, Travis takes pity on me.

"Let's get her onto the bed."

I'm suddenly lifted by three men and placed so I'm kneeling on the bed. Elias lies next to me and urges my leg over him until I'm straddling his chest. "Sit on my face, baby," he says, cupping my ass with his big hands and nudging me forward. When my pussy is spread over his mouth, he tugs me down.

With my hands restrained behind my back, I'm forced to allow him to maneuver me in short, tight thrusts over his tongue. Dornan climbs onto the bed, cupping my right breast and then sucking the tightly beaded nipple.

Travis leans in to kiss my mouth, not caring where it's just been. His fingers trail the length of my spine from my neck to my ass so slowly that I tremble from the rippling sensation of awakening nerve endings. When his fingers trail lower, stroking over my taint, and Elias flicks my clit with the very tip of his tongue, my body seizes, vibrating with an orgasm so strong that I almost fall.

"That's it," Travis says, his face so close to mine I can see the yellow halo that surrounds his pupil. "That's it, baby. Come all over Elias. Let him taste you."

"Fuck," I rasp as Elias slaps my ass once, triggering another mini-spasm between my legs. I'm lifted from Elias, who turns as Dornan shifts so he's behind me.

I blink slowly, still dazed from pleasure. When Travis sits in front of me, with his legs splayed on either side of my knees, I don't immediately understand what he wants.Dornan's cock at my entrance wakes me a little. The first inch goes in smoothly, but I'm familiar with his girth now and anticipate the burn of full penetration before it happens.

"Holy fuck."

Elias laughs at my gasp in a way that sounds giddy. I know how he feels. None of this feels real because it's too good…too perfect. Travis strokes my face and pushes two fingers into my mouth, which I take, feeling the sweet violation, wanting to give him everything that I am. His knees come up, and he eases me forward until my upper body rests on his bent legs. Dornan holds my wrists as he pumps deeper, and Travis eases his cock between my lips.

I can't move. I'm captive.

Fingers probe between my legs, finding my clit at the same time they tweak my nipple. An unholy link of nerve endings and submission trips my switch again. I groan around Travis's cock as Dornan speeds his thrusts. "Fuck, she's coming again," he gasps. "Fuck. Ohhhh fuck."

The pulsing grasp of my pussy is met with the expansive swelling of Dornan's cock as he fills me with warm pleasure. Travis pulls back, letting me dwell in the dark place behind my eyelids where bursts of light break through.

Emotion tightens my throat, but I don't let it take hold as I'm eased onto my front, so my breasts are pressed into the comforter, and my head is turned to the side against the pillows. A shiver racks my whole body as Elias presses soft kisses down my spine.

Dornan slumps somewhere at the end of the bed as he struggles to get his breath. Travis's fingers ease the binds from my wrists, and he eventually rolls me until I'm on my back.

"Ready for more?" he asks.

I don't know if I am. My brain is shattered, and mybody is weak. Then again, Travis likes me immobile, and I love it when he does whatever he wants to me and doesn't give me any choice in the matter. I flex my fingers and stretch my arms over my head.

"Hold her." Travis nods to Elias, who clambers behind me, taking my writs in his huge hand and clamping them together. He leans over me, kissing my mouth in an upside-down position as Travis eases his cock inside me. With my legs over one shoulder, Travis folds me so the penetration is deep. His eyes are glazed as he looks down at me through fair eyelashes that are lowered with arousal. "You're perfect," he says, trailing his hand over my breast. "Totally fucking perfect."

His words touch a place inside me that was damaged at Eddie's rejection. When he discarded me, everything I'd given him felt worthless. I didn't love him, not truly, madly, or deeply. We just had fun, and I thought he respected me. What a joke that had been. Now Travis, Dornan, and Elias fill me with happiness and warmth. I didn't need revenge sex to get over what Eddie did to me. I needed this; the connection with these men, their kindness and care, their willingness to work together to be what I need. In the beginning, they weren't even friends. Now, they're prepared to commit to me and each other. Our union isn't simple. It feels momentous.

The slide of Travis's cock in and out is perfect. The undulation of his hips, which ripple his abs and clench his thighs, is heavenly. I don't know what I did in a previous life to deserve these three men, but it must have ended in heroics or martyrdom.

"Oh god," I gasp as he looms over me to get deeper. I tug at Elias's grip, struggling as the sensation between my legs becomes too much. I'm too sensitive, and I can't take it anymore.

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