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“Fuuuck, this pussy, Em. You’re gonna milk me so fucking good, aren’t you, baby?”

Her moans and words are nothing but unintelligible gurgles around Cruz’s dick as he forces her head up and down on him. It’s so fucking sexy. Holding her hips in my hands, I revel in the steady motion of pounding into her as her head dips down to take him to the back of her throat. Together we find a rhythm and I fucking lose it.

After all these years, I’m inside Emma Davis. This perfect, goddess of a woman who is way too good for the three of us. But maybe together we can find a way to keep her. Because now that I’ve tasted her? Felt her pussy squeezing around my shaft? I won’t give her up. Not to anyone.

“You feel so fucking good, baby. You’re making a mess all over me, Em, fucking dripping for us.” With that, I pull from her body, using my hands to spread her ass wide, and put my mouth back on her, licking up all that delicious nectar. I press my tongue against her clit, flicking it fast and hard. Her hips buck wildly as she gags wantonly against her moans. That’s it, baby. Ride it for me. Taking her right to the edge again, I jerk up, slamming my dick back inside her.

“Come, sweet girl. Come for your men.”

She explodes.

Cruz pulls her off of him, fist gripping his dick to jerk it as she screams out her pleasure.

Emma’s body jerks and shakes, her fingers digging into the flesh of Cruz’s thighs until beads of blood ooze from the little half-moon puncture wounds. Her pussy clamps down so hard around my dick I struggle to pull back out and slam back in, her walls pulsing around me. My balls draw up tight, the telltale signs at the base of my spine tingling and signaling my orgasm is coming quickly. I pound into her, my motions erratic and rough.

“Don’t you fucking do it, Aidan. Come anywhere else,” Dom’s voice rings out, a dark, violent edge to it, a warning I don’t want to fucking take but I’ll deal with that shit later. This woman isoursnow. I pull my aching cock from her little body, grabbing my shaft and jerking it hard, cum spurting from my tip, covering her perfect ass with ropes of pearly white. I’ve never felt something so fucking good in my life.

Her screams stop as Cruz pushes her head back down, his groans filling the room as he comes.

“Don’t fucking swallow. Hold it in your mouth.”

He grips her by the hair, pulling her to sit up on her knees, back flush against me. My hands instinctively grip her hips, my mouth going to her neck, sucking and licking up the sweat coating her in a thin layer. My hand moves between us, slowly slipping my fingers through her soaking wet pussy.

We all watch as Cruz grips her chin, that feral gleam in his eyes that promises his wicked ways.

“Open, angel.”

Her head tilts back against my chest as she obeys, opening her mouth wide for him. He stares at her mouth, full of his cum, before spitting. Her head jerks back against me as she snaps her mouth shut, Cruz’s hand covering her lips, the other wrapping around her throat. She may act repulsed by Cruz’s actions, but the way her pussy just responded tells her dirty little secret. She wasn’t just okay with it, she fucking loved it.

“Now you can swallow, my angel.”

She hums.

CHAPTER19

dom

She’s a goddamn queen.I knew she would be perfect for me. For us. Watching her thrive between both of them was better than I could have dreamed. I know without a doubt she was made for this, made for this dynamic—a fucked-up relationship between a goddess and the three fucked-up men who only want her.

She leans against Aidan, her body sagging, boneless, as his fingers slowly work her up again. Cruz holds both of her tits in his palms, massaging, moving back and forth between sucking on each nipple. She did so fucking good taking both of them, but now I want her. Want to claim my sweet girl, paint her insides with my cum as she screams for us.

I walk to the edge of the bed, running the back of my fingers down her cheek. Her head sways in my direction, eyes heavy. The rapid rise and fall of her chest and thundering pulse make my cock throb.

“She ready for me?”

Aidan dips his fingers inside her, staying deep and jerking his hand. Her pretty eyes roll to the back of her head as her body tightens, the moans a steady flow from her lips. Aidan removes his hand from between her legs, holding it up for me to see. It’s fucking drenched. I chuckle, so fucking proud of her.

“Yeah, she’s nice and ready for you.”

Aidan joins Cruz in front of her, the four of us on our knees in the center of my king-size bed. I use my fingers to tilt her head to the side so I can kiss her, not giving a shit if her mouth was just full of cum that didn’t belong to me. Fuck, it only makes me burn hotter.

“You ready to come for us again, sweet girl?”

“I need you, Dominik. Fill me up, my love. Please,” she whines.

“Fuck,” I huff. She’s never called me that in return, and it makes me fucking melt for her all over again.

In one swift movement, my hands are on her waist, ripping her from Aidan and Cruz. Pressing her hard against the wall next to us, her legs wrap around me as I plow into her in one hard thrust. Her screams echo through the room and I hear the praise from my boys behind me, telling her how fucking perfect she is. I pound into her, pulling my hips back and slamming back inside her. Her tight walls spasm around me, gripping me, and even though she’s just been thoroughly fucked, she’s tight as hell.

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