Page 107 of Fighting Shadows

He pulls back, staring down at me with lust burning in his eyes. His hand cups my face, and he strokes my cheekbone with his thumb. “I love you, Strange Girl. I’m yours forever.”

“I love you too, my Knight.” I kiss him again; this time, we take our time and explore one another’s mouths, his hands wandering up my sides and cupping my breast in his hand.

“You have the most perfect tits,” he groans, freeing my breasts from my t-shirt and rolling my pebbled nipple between his fingers.

The cool night air makes goosebumps erupt over my skin, and Noah kisses up my neck as I writhe beneath him.

“Noah,” I moan, “Fuck me, please.”

“I need to get you ready first,” he says, lowering himself and peeling my jeans from my legs.

His mouth descends on my clit, and his fingers deftly work inside of me as they pump in and out of me until my first orgasm crashes over me.

“Noah!” I scream his name, my thighs clenching around his face as he laps at my pussy, not wasting a drop.

“Suffocate me, baby. I could die between these thighs a very happy man,” he groans against my clit, and I swear his Irish accent gets stronger for a moment.

I flop against the blanketed ground and groan when he removes his pants and shirt, smirking at me like he knows exactly what he’s doing to me.

My mouth drops open when I see the size of his cock. He’s bigger than any of my other men, and I know it’s not going to fit, and I tell him as much.

“We’ll make it fit, Autumn. Now lie back and let me make love to you before I drag you inside and fuck you in front of your other boyfriends, even though I think they are enjoying the show we’re putting on for them.”

Turning my head, I look back to the house and see the others watching us. Noah pushes into me slowly, and I can feel every inch of him as my walls squeeze around him. I feel full, so fucking full, and I love it.

“I can feel you squeezing my cock, and I fucking love it. I love you. So. Fucking. Much.” He snaps his hips in rhythm with hiswords, enunciating each word as he does, and my nails dig into his bare back as I’m overloaded with the feeling of him inside of me.

He pulls out of me suddenly, which has me reaching for him, which he uses to his advantage and hauls me to my feet, not caring that I’m bared naked to nature, and lifts me into his arms, carrying me back into the house and past my men.

“Are you coming or not?” he shouts over his shoulder, throwing me onto my bed when we make it to my room. The scrambling of the others running up the stairs after us has a wide smile breaking out on my face, “You have us wrapped around your finger, Strange Girl, and I’m not sure that any of us mind.”

Noah strokes his thick cock in his hand and then sinks back into my pussy just as the others appear in the doorway.

“Well, isn’t that a beautiful sight,” Zander says, striding over to where I’m laid and kissing me, not even caring that another man is fucking me as he does.

The others strip off around me, revealing their naked bodies, and I groan as Noah somehow hits deeper inside of me.

“You’re all going to be the death of me,” I groan.

“If you die by us fucking you to death, I won’t complain,” Noah mutters, holding my legs up against his hips as Zander rubs my clit.

“I would! You aren’t killing her by fucking her,” Dominic snarks.

“Enough talk, more orgasms,” I mumble, opening my mouth and swallowing Atlas’s cock greedily when he appears above me with his cock rock hard in his hand.

I lose myself in the pleasure three of my men are giving me, barely able to make out anything they are saying, as I let myself finally feel free.

They all abruptly pull away just before my orgasm peaks, and I pout at them from where I’m laid.

“Up, Goddess,” Zander orders, and I shiver from the dominance in his voice.

“Yes, Sir,” I reply huskily, getting to my knees on the bed.

He dips his hand between my legs, gathering my wetness from between my folds, and then holds it to my lips, “Suck.” And I obey like the good girl I am, sucking his digits into my mouth as the taste of myself explodes on my tongue.

“Shall we make sure she knows who she belongs to?” Sebastian smirks, and I groan, knowing I have a long sleepless night ahead as they pleasure my body until I’m a shaking mess filled with their cum.

“I think she knows, but a reminder won’t hurt,” Atlas says.

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