Page 99 of Shattered Souls
I can feel the stabbing of her nails in my thighs, probably breaking the skin, but I don’t fucking care. Nothing matters at this moment other than the four of us—our connection.
I hold off through sheer force of will until Riley comes on Royce’s fingers. As her moans vibrate along my shaft and her throat constricts, I shove myself deep inside, blocking her airway as I shoot jets of ejaculate down her throat.
Fuck, that’s the best blowjob I’ve ever received.
Royce barely lets me finish before he pushes Riley forward onto all fours, shoving her jeans and panties down her thighs. His pants are unbuckled, and he lines up at her entrance before driving into her.
“Oh god,” she whimpers, her body vibrating as Royce fucks her ruthlessly. “Yes. Please. There. Please, Royce.Please.I need to come.”
His breathing is ragged, his hair a mess as he fists the back of her head, forcing her back to arch and take him deeper. “Oh shit. Come for me, Ry,” he rasps, pumping into her twice more before his thrusts stutter. She comes with him, and Grayson hauls her into his arms before she can collapse.
“My turn,” he growls possessively. She’s as limp as a noodle as he lays her on the floor, splaying her out for him to admire as he peels off every inch of her clothing.
As her bra falls away, I notice the teeth marks around her nipple before he covers her with his body, already leaving love bites all over her.Possessive bastard.
It takes no time at all before he’s wound her so tight that she’s begging him for more.
“Please, Grayson,” she pleads as he strokes along her inner thighs, so close but not quite where she needs him most. Her hips rock, seeking the friction he denies.
“Please, what? What do you need, Riley?”
“You,” she whimpers.
Removing his lips from where he was planting open-mouthed kisses along her navel, he leans over her, arching a brow as he waits.
She huffs a frustrated breath, and I swear, if she were a dragon, steam would come out her nose. “I need you to fuck me.”
Oh Jesus, now I’m hard again.
Smirking like the arrogant ass he is, Grayson lines the head of his cock up with her entrance. “Fuck,” he hisses as he pushes inside her. “So wet for me.”
She moans, and I stare transfixed as Royce’s cum squeezes out of her cunt while Grayson bottoms out. Why is that so fucking hot?Ourgirl dripping withourcum. Fuck, I need to add my own to the mix.
I fist my already hardening cock as I watch Grayson roughly and thoroughly fuck Riley into the floor. Her head falls to theside, gaze zeroing in on my dick as I work it over. My heated stare roams over her face before dropping to her bouncing breasts. They’re covered in love bites, her nipples peaked and pointing toward the ceiling as they move in time to Grayson’s hard thrusts.
“I want to come on your tits. Can I?”
She hums in approval, kneading the soft flesh of her breasts as she brings them together. I shift onto my knees as I shuffle closer, pumping myself harder.
Her eyes are glazed over, her breathing rapid.
“You gonna come for them, Babydoll?”
She nods at Royce’s question.
“Words, Ry.”
“Yes.”
“Eyes on me,” Grayson rasps. His muscles are tight, and the veins along his neck are palpable as he restrains himself. “It’s you and me.”
“It’s us,” she moans before her head falls back and her spine arches, and she comes for the third fucking time.
“Yes,” I hiss, pumping faster until I spill all over her chest. I wait until Grayson slides free before gathering my cum on my fingers and pushing it inside her, twisting my hand to mix it in. Then I sit back on my haunches and stare at the creamy mess spilling out of her.
Hottest. Fucking. Thing.Ever.
“I should take Aurora shopping every week if this is the reward.”
