Page 30 of Painless
Take it out, I begged him with my eyes.I want to see you.
He didn't though, and the need to see my beautiful, golden man naked became a deep, greedy ache.
Because hewasmine. He became mine that day he got captured with me, just so I wouldn't be alone.
Hell, he was mine since that first moment at the service center in Old Phoenix.
Reaper slid into me then with one long, powerful thrust. My eyes slitted halfway closed from the sudden fullness, but I still watched Gunner through my lashes. Reaper's cock driving into me eased the ache deep in my body, but I still wanted more.
Tension knitted Gunner's brow, his blue eyes sharp with desire. His cheeks flushed pink, ragged breaths left his chest. I wanted to see ecstasy on his face. I wanted to watch his pleasure ascend and release, and to be the cause of it. I wanted him to know how much he was loved.
"Fuck," Reaper rumbled behind me, each thrust a crash of flesh and power. "So fucking good."
My moans echoed over Jandro's dick, my mouth wet and slurpy and sliding all over him.
"I'm not gonna last if you keep screaming on my cock like that," he choked out.
That only made Reaper laugh and fuck me harder.
With a few strategic swipes of my clit, I was done for. The orgasm crashed over me like a wave, nearly making my knees give out. Just as my pleasure crested, Jandro's salty warmth spilled into my mouth.
I lapped him up, licking and sucking him clean, as he shivered from the aftershocks.
"You're my fucking dream woman," he murmured woozily, hauling me up for a kiss. "I love you."
"Te amo," I smiled, panting against his plush lips.
He excused himself to the shower, leaving me alone with Reaper and Gunner. Only then did Reaper take notice of our voyeur.
He turned me to face the man in the chair, and began slow, rocking thrusts into me from behind.
"Do you like Gunner in here, sugar?" His fingers curled into the hair at my scalp and pulled.
"Yes," I gasped, my body already quaking under his dominance.
"What do you want him to do?" Reaper's voice was calm, steady, just like his thrusts, rocking himself into my body. But there was no denying the simmering power just beneath the surface.
"I want to see him," I moaned, heat tightening in my belly at the thought. "I want to watch him come."
Gunner's mouth dropped open and the sexiest sound escaped his lips. I needed to hear that sound again. In my ear, against the most sensitive parts of my skin.
"Well?" Reaper mused. "You going to give our girl what she wants?"
Gunner stilled. He didn't move a muscle. Fear began creeping into my mind, killing my buzz. After staying through everything that just happened, was he still going to pull away?
He stood from the chair and my breath caught in my lungs.
Then a rush of air returned, my heart pounding, as he shrugged off his cut and peeled off his shirt. He licked his lips, hands going to the button on his jeans as he took long strides toward me.
Reaper's thrusts intensified, bringing soft whimpers to my lips as Gunner stopped at the edge of the bed and pulled his length from his pants.
Unsurprisingly, his cock was just as beautiful as the rest of him. Long, thick, and veiny. My tongue lolled out, aching for a taste, despite Reaper's no-touching rule.
Gunner sucked in a hissing breath as he squeezed his dick through his fist, eyes rapt with attention as Reaper fucked me. He looked so sexy, a golden god pleasing himself at the sight of me, a mere mortal.
Heat coiled between my legs, my limbs shaky with fatigue. Another orgasm was only a few thrusts away and then I'd be down for the count.
"Jandro was right," Gunner rasped, his whole body rigid.
