Page 70 of Princess of Vengeance

“Fuck, yes… right… there.” My orgasm slams into me, making me writhe and cry out as wave after wave of pleasure hits me.

It feels so fucking good to let go and give myself completely over to the feeling. I know my men will catch me, even if I lose myself entirely. They’ll hold me and put me back together again after it’s over.

“That’sone,” Atlas says with a grin as he watches my fingers still circling my clit.

I can’t even think about the possibility of coming a second time right now, but the decision has already been made.

“More,” Killian says. “Give her more. Because fuck, I need to be inside her.”

“I can’t fucking wait,” Atlas growls. “We’re gonna make you scream, vicious. We’re gonna make you come so many times you won’t even remember your own damn name.”

My breath hitches at the thought, and suddenly, all I can think about is what it’s going to feel like when I’m stuffed full of three cocks at once. I need this, and I need it now.

“Tell us how badly you want it,” Nico urges. “Tell us what you need from us.”

“Make me… please make me come again.” I couldn’t comprehend it a moment ago, but now that I can feel that familiar heat building inside me again, I know I’m going to have an orgasm just as powerful as the last one.

Nico nods. “I think I can do that. And while you’re coming, I want you to look at me, mia cara. Look me right in the eyes so I can see the moment when you completely let go. And then we’re all gonna fuck you and make you come again. Do you understand?”

“Yes,” I pant, still rubbing my clit and feeling another orgasm already coiling tightly inside me. “Yes, I need to come. I’m going to… oh, god.”

“I can’t wait to see it,” Nico says, reaching between my legs and replacing my fingers with his. “I love how fucking responsive your body is. That sweet pussy and that throbbing little clit.”

His gentle circles and steady strokes have me gasping and writhing as the pleasure intensifies.

“Please,” I beg, and I’m not sure what I’m asking for anymore. Just… more. More of everything.

“I’m here,” Nico murmurs. “Let it happen. Don’t hold back.”

“Come,” Killian demands.

“Come on his fingers,” Atlas orders.

They’re all working together to drive me higher and higher until another tidal wave of pleasure is ready to rip though me.

“Look at me,” Nico reminds me. “Now, mia cara. Come for us now.”

It’s all I need to hear. The orgasm hits me hard, making me tremble and moan and thrash on the bed as the feeling sweeps through me. It’s almost too much, and the only thing keeping me from breaking apart is knowing they’re here.

Knowing they’ll never let anything happen to me.

Killian slides the flashlight out of me and tosses it aside, then crawls up the bed and pulls me toward him. “I think you’re ready now, siren. I want you to spit on my cock.”

I do as I’m told, then lean forward a little more to take him into my mouth, knowing this is all the lube I’m likely to get. I reach down to touch myself again, but Nico gently bats my hand away.

“No, mia cara. That pussy belongs to us now. You’re going to come on our cocks or not at all.”

“Yes,” I moan.

“Fuck, your mouth is good,” Killian groans, pulling my hair a little harder and thrusting deeper into my mouth.

My hips buck against the air, desperate for some friction as Killian fucks my mouth.

Atlas gives Killian a nudge and nods toward my pussy. “She’s fucking soaked and ready for you.”

Killian doesn’t hesitate. In one swift motion, he pulls me into his arms and swaps places with me, lying flat on his back while he holds me tight against his chest. “Are you really ready?” he growls into my ear. “Once we start, there’s no stopping. Not unless you say the word.”

“Yes. I’m ready.”

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