Page 120 of Ravaged Soul

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“Or fill her sweet cunt and tight little asshole together. I bet our girl would take us both.”

“Oh fuck,” I bleat.

“Sounds like a yes to me.” Honey irises slice into me, twinkling with amusement.

“We know Ember’s greedy, after all.” Hyland circles my backside with what feels like his thumb. “The least she can do is let us both own this tight body.”

Axel nods in agreement, watching me unravel as his teammate works a finger into my asshole. My high-pitchedwhines sound frenzied even to my own ears. The extra stretch intensifies the force of his huge cock buried inside me.

Hyland’s finger swirls, pushing against the resistance until it’s fully seated in my rear. With the repeated slam of his length filling me up and the invasion into my backside, I doubt I’d be upright if he wasn’t keeping me still.

“She does love it,” he observes in a deep, pleased grumble. “You’re full of dirty little secrets, Ember Lawson. I’m going to uncover all of them.”

A wanton part of me loves that Axel is drinking in every last detail while Hyland taunts me. He watches us without a hint of embarrassment or shame, lounging like the fucking king in his castle being gifted a live show.

“Imagine how wet she’ll be when we fuck her in front of herfriend.” Axel’s grin is viciously wide. “Let Warner give me some bullshit about honour and ethics then.”

My walls clamp tight around Hyland, reacting to the thought of being shared between all the men I’m falling so fucking hard for, it borders on insanity. He growls in response, pressing his finger in and out of my ass fast enough to bring me to the edge.

“She likes that idea,” Hyland moans.

“I bet she does. Ember wants to be passed between all of us like some kind of bitch in heat. Don’t you, babe?”

“F-Fuck you,” I groan out.

“There’s no shame in it.” Axel winks at me. “I’ll happily pass your ass back and forth as long as I can sink my mouth between your thighs once in a while too.”

Pain crackles across my butt when Hyland delivers a fast spank, jolting his finger still fucking me from behind. With all the places his body is touching mine, I can’t think clearly enough to argue.

Axel saunters closer as Hyland’s movements grow ragged. He stops at my side, lowering enough to fasten his mouth on mine,swallowing my desperate gasping. His lips massage mine in a dominant tangle, reclaiming his place in our messy moment.

As his tongue battles with mine, Hyland smacks my rear again. Hard. The pain quickly melts into blissful pleasure, and I moan into Axel’s mouth. There’s no escaping either of them.

I feel the moment Hyland reaches his limit, his pumps growing unstable as he rides me from behind. The finger in my ass scissors, causing stars to burst behind my eyes. I cry out against Axel’s lips at the myriad of overwhelming sensations.

He breaks the kiss to lean back long enough to watch me fall apart again. Right on time, Hyland drops me over the edge of a steep cliff then dives headfirst after me. With two more long, driving pushes of his hips, he roars my name.

Heat fills the rubber barrier covering his sheath inside me before the weight on my back multiples, countless stacked, sweat-slick muscles pressing into my spine when his knees grow weak.

I screech through my own orgasm, eyes closing to manage the impact of each invisible explosion that detonates deep within my core. Knowing Axel is watching Hyland finish me off only makes it hotter.

When the world settles back down around me, my face rests against the cool marble, drinking in big gulps of oxygen. Every nerve feels strung out and exhausted, like I just sprinted a marathon.

Legs jostling, I lean into the thick arm that Hyland braces around my stomach to stop me from collapsing in a heap on the floor. He’s sweaty and shaking, but he still manages to keep me upright.

“I’ve got you,” he whispers in my ear. “Shit, baby. That was intense.”

“I don’t think I can move right now.”

“Please don’t bolster his ego too much, Em.” Axel flicks the tap on to wet a washcloth then hands it over to Hyland. “He already thinks he’s better than me.”

“That’s because I am.”

“And what gave you the authority to decide that?”

“The multiple orgasms I just got out of our girl,” Hyland grunts back. “Top that, motherfucker.”

To my chagrin, Axel puffs up his chest.