Even now, even though they’re just on the other side of the bathroom, I need them closer. I need to feel them touching me like Killian is—kissing and stroking and whispering dirty things right into my ear instead of calling them out from across the room.

“Need you,” I whine, reaching out toward Nico and Atlas while I cling to Killian’s powerful shoulders with my other hand. “I need… oh, fuck. I need all of you.”

Killian seems to pick up on my words immediately. “You want one of them to come in here with us?” he asks, slowing his pace to a gentle, steady rock.

I whimper, not wanting him to stop, but needing more at the same time. Needing all of them. “Yes, please, Killian. I want them closer. I want them to… oh god, I need Atlas to fuck me. Like this, with you holding me up.”

A low growl rumbles up from Killian’s chest, and he pulls me off his cock with a sharp tug that makes me gasp at the sudden emptiness. The loss only lasts for a few seconds though, as he sets me down and then spins me around and presses my upper body against the wall with my legs spread wide.

“That’s my beautiful fucking siren,” he whispers in my ear, then grazes my neck with his teeth. “Tell us what you need.”

He supports me from behind while Atlas slips in between me and the shower wall, claiming my mouth with a deep, hard kiss while his cock slides into my waiting, greedy pussy. It all happens so smoothly it could have almost been choreographed,except that nothing about the way these three men have learned to respond to me could be considered staged.

They know me too well, sometimes better than I know myself. And when it comes to giving me pleasure and making me beg for more, their instincts couldn’t be more perfect.

Atlas fucks me against the wall as Killian runs his hands over my ass and down my thighs.

“Fuck, I’ve missed you,” Atlas growls between kisses. “Missed seeing you and fucking you. Missed feeling you riding my cock like this… missed your fucking taste.”

He leans in again and nips at my neck, making me gasp.

“That’s right, vicious,” he murmurs against my throat. “Give me those little whimpers. I fucking love hearing you come undone. Show us how much you like getting fucked hard.”

He reaches down and grips my ass cheeks in both hands, using them for leverage as he pounds into me. My pussy is already achingly sensitive, and now my walls are clenching around Atlas’ cock as the friction sends wave after wave of heat rolling through my body.

“Jesus,” he groans, pushing me back against Killian’s solid body to drive even deeper. “The way you squeeze me is like a goddamn drug. I can’t fucking get enough of the feeling.”

He slows down, letting his hips rock against mine in a slow, torturous rhythm that makes me desperate for more. It feels so damn good, but it’s still not enough. Not when I still need to come—and still need to make all three of them come with me.

“Harder,” I beg, rocking my hips forward, but his grip on my ass tightens, keeping me from moving. “Atlas, please…”

“So fucking greedy.” He grins, still keeping the same maddeningly slow pace. “Maybe you won’t be so impatient by the time all three of us are finished with you.”

It’s a not-so-subtle reminder that I still have another man waiting to fuck me, and I suddenly can’t wait any longer.

“Please,” I say, craning my neck back to look at Killian too. “Please, let me have Nico. I’m so fucking wet and ready for him. Please.”

Killian grins and leans in, brushing his lips against my forehead.

“You know I love it when you beg,” he says, then turns to Atlas. “What do you think? Should we give her what she wants? Or should we make her beg a little more?”

Atlas drives into me harder than before, making me cry out in surprise and pleasure. “I don’t know,” he rasps. “I kind of like the idea of her begging a little more.”

“I’d like to hear that too,” Nico says from outside the shower. “And I’d like to watch a little closer.”

“Beg,” Atlas orders, leaning in to nip at my ear.

“Fuck,” I pant, desperately trying to rub my clit against his cock and barely able to move between these two muscular bodies. “Please, I… I want you. All three of you. I need to feel you fucking me.”

I’m barely done asking before I feel Nico’s hands on my waist, lifting me off Atlas’s cock and pulling me to him. He turns me to face him as I wrap my legs around his waist, leaving Atlas on one side of me and Killian on the other.

I don’t know how all four of us have somehow fit into the cramped shower, but I honestly don’t care how crowded the small space is. Not now that Nico’s cock is inside me and my other two men are starting to run their hands over my body.

I’m still clinging to Nico, but he’s the only one not moving. He’s letting me adjust to his size, letting me settle onto his cock and wrap myself around him as tightly as I need to.

“Fuck,” he groans as I clench my inner walls around him. “You feel so good, mia cara. I could keep you right here, just like this, for-fucking-ever.”

“Tell him how good he’s making you feel,” Killian demands, his fingers finding my clit just as Nico starts to slowly thrust in and out of me. “Tell him how you want him to fuck you, siren.”