Page 72 of Pretty Little Prey
Ecstasy. It rolled over her, making her breath catch and a long moan peal out of her. Her gripping pussy fastened around Kobe’s shaft, almost as if the inner muscles wanted to suck him in farther.
As the orgasm wrung her, Kobe’s seed rose, spurting from him as he bellowed with pleasure. He drove himself into her in a ragged, unsteady rhythm, plunging his cock into her spasming core.
“Too soon, too soon—uhhguhh.” His thrusts slowed until he dropped down onto her, his cock still inside her.
Bastille yanked Kobe back by his neck, tearing his dick from Luna and tossing him onto the other side of the bed. “Did you like that, lamb?” Bastille asked. “Because I’m about to make you forget all about the fucking dog.”
Kobe growled but moved to nuzzle her neck and replace where Bastille had been. Nikolai still masturbated as he focused on the pink tips of her breasts with his mouth. His tongue and fangs brushed over her in such a teasing, light caress, she cried out for more.
Luna moved her hand over Sly’s erection, squeezing it as he kissed the crook of her shoulder and rubbed her soaked flesh between her legs.
“You still think you should have called out and gone with the dragon instead of staying with us?” Bastille gripped her thighs and wrenched them wide open, for him to position himself against her.
“Please,” she moaned. Another contraction of lust occurred, her stomach rippling once more,needing.
The new waft of pheromones from her invisibly puffed over Bastille’s face. His green eyes went serpentine as he blinked, the black pupils growing larger. His girthy cock somehow became harder and thicker as a result. The tip was a dusky red, slowly turning purple and slick with pent up need.
“Fuck,” he bit out a curse and aligned his shaft to her weeping entrance. “You need me that much?”
Luna should have said she did not need him, not after how he had called her weak and acted like she was gum stuck to expensive shoes. But she was lost. Everything was hot and achy.Need him.“Yes.”
His cock was beautiful. Lined with two prominent veins and a bulky thickness that should have scared her. The little slit at the tip of him already leaked with his excitement.
He claims not to want me, but his body betrays him.
“Remember to be gentle,” Nikolai murmured against Luna’s nipple, the warm puff of breath making her push her chest up to his mouth for more.
“Don’t fucking tell me what to do,” Bastille growled back.
“Please, take me. Hard,” she begged. “Need it hard.”
“If I gave it to you hard, you’d break, little prey,” Bastille replied unevenly, trying to concentrate on his self-control as he sank himself inside her. Her wet heat engulfed his length.
Brows drawn over wide eyes, Bastille let out a jagged exhale through separated lips. “Oh,fuck.”
Sly moved Luna’s palm over his own cock faster, squeezing her fingers around the tip. “What does she feel like?”
“Tight, wet heaven.” Bastille pushed in slowly. Too slowly. “The deeper I go, the more she—ughh—the more she pulses around me.” A loud rumbling came from Bastille’s chest. “Shit, Princess, are you coming already?”
Luna’s body arched up, off the mattress as he fully seated himself inside her. Kobe had made her even slicker. Sly surprised her by slapping the top of her slit, the impact reverberating through her clit and setting her off again.
She came with a scream around Bastille’s shaft. He gritted his teeth, holding back as she clamped down, her pussy milking him.
More pheromones.
More rhythmic convulsions.
Moredamn pheromones.
And his control was gone.
“FUCK.” Bastille grabbed at her hips, pulling his dick out and turning her on the bed until she was on her knees, her back to him. He pulled her up until he thrust back inside her from behind.
In this new position, every one of his thrusts rubbed against her g-spot. She wailed in surprise and pleasure as he pounded in and out, hitting that special spot each time. Perfect precision. Perfect pace.
In this new position, Luna faced the three men with raging erections. Apparently, Kobe was already ready to go again.So, this is what a prey being in heat does to them. The men jerked off right in front of her, no embarrassment on their expressions. In fact, their brows were furrowed and their mouths were agape. They looked to be painfully on the edge.
Luna’s gaze dropped to Sly’s cock.So full. The tip glistened with pre-cum.Want to lick it.
