Page 28 of Guarding The Phoenix: Vol. 2

Then delved back inside, lapping at her cream. Teasing her clit until it pebbled enough I could suck on it like a lollipop.

“Master,” Kylie moaned low.

“That’s right, dirty girl. I’m going to eat this pretty pussy until you come screaming my name. And then I’m going to sink my cock in your cunt and fuck you properly.”

She whimpered. But I was too enamored of her pussy to stop.

I ate her cunt, fucking her sheath with my tongue. And I teased her clit with my thumb, rubbing tight circles around the taut nub. Her moans and gasps were music to my fucking ears.

“Chase,” she wailed, her hips bucking against my hold while her essence flooded my mouth.

I sucked and licked her cream. I could eat her cunt all night. But that was for another night because my cock was desperate for her pretty pussy.

With a last lick of her crease, I rose to my full height. I gripped her wrists and brought them behind her back. Bracketing them with a hand, I used my free one to grasp my dick and rub it through her folds.

“Oh god.”

“Not quite, dirty girl. But I’ll take it. I must admit, I’ve always wanted to be a deity. Now take my cock like a good girl.”

Chapter ten

All Night Long

Kylie

Chasefedhisshaftinside me in a single thrust. Progressing deeper and deeper until he bottomed out and his balls pressed against my clit. My pussy fluttered and spasmed around his shaft.

I lowered my head to the mattress on a ragged groan.

From this angle, his dick felt massive. And his member stretched me toward the brink of pain. Pleasure cascaded through my being. He wasn’t as big as Axel—but then no one was—not that it mattered when my body overflowed with his cock.

“Jesus fuck! I love the way your pussy clenches around my dick. Like it can’t get enough and wants me even deeper. Makes me want to fuck this pretty pussy all night long.”

Gripping my hips tight, he moved me on his shaft. Back and forth, driving deep enough, I figured he had become part of me.

“You feel so good. More.”

“Yeah, you like my cock.” He brutally plowed inside. Hard enough, my eyes rolled back in my head. And I might have seen the face of God, but couldn’t be sure as he delivered the next rough thrust.

Smacks of flesh hitting flesh, combined with a cacophony of grunts and groans filled the space as a lusty haze descended over us.

The room, the ship, everything else but the two of us dimmed. We were oblivious to anyone or anything but us. We could be on the dark side of the moon for all we knew or cared.

The entirety of my being centered on the torrid pounding from Chase.

My body unraveled with each stroke. Pleasure coiled and built. Sweat slicked my skin. How would I ever be the same after these guys?

These four men had irrevocably changed me. They were mending all my broken pieces. They showed me what was possible. And they were loving me, pushing my boundaries, and allowing the sexual woman I had always wanted to be to emerge.

How could I ever hope to have a relationship that would compare or even come close?

Because I couldn’t. I opened Pandora’s box. And I couldn’t return to the woman I was before their advent into my life. Nor did I want to. Because the thought of not knowing them, of not being loved by them, was unfathomable.

And I wanted to keep them. I wanted to be the woman they were with for the long haul. I didn’t know how being with the four of them would translate into the real world. It was doubtful the real world would accept a poly relationship like ours.

But then, what had the real world ever done for me? Who gave a fuck what they thought? I wanted them, for as long as they would have me. I had enough money to live eccentrically if I wanted to and I did—with them.

“Chase,” I whimpered as his pace increased.

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