Page 46 of Hopeless Sacrifice
His hooded gaze is smoky and filled with swirling magic that might always take my breath away. My fingers drift against his palm lightly. I keep my eyes on his as I turn and crawl up the bed on all fours. My hands rest against Ryder’s hips, my fingers etching the lines veering down to the cock he’s stroking slowly.
I look back at Daxdyn just before I lower my head. He watches me intently. A whirling feeling of anticipation consumes my core as my lips press to the tip of Ryder’s cock. My legs are spread intentionally. My spine is arching toward the mattress, giving Daxdyn what I know must be an inviting sight.
As my tongue swirls over the top of Ryder’s head, his eyes fall closed, his palm brushing over my knuckles as my hand wraps slowly around his thickness.
I study him in this moment. Taking in his relaxed and beautiful features. His head tips slightly back, giving me the angle of his strong jaw. A deep breath parts his lips just as my mouth wraps fully around his dick.
The taste of him fills my mouth and I take him as far as I can, sucking hard and feeling his tip hit the back of my throat. A low groan hums through his chest.
The mattress dips and more energy tingles through me as I wait with wanting nerves spiraling through me.
Daxdyn’s fingers grip my hips slowly, one finger after the other. My eyelids flutter and it urges me on with faster movements against Ryder until he fists my hair in his hands. He pulls lightly as he guides my quick pace against his cock.
“Fuck, Kara.” Ryder’s voice is a rasping sound that strums through my core.
Daxdyn’s hand runs over the curve of my ass. Slowly, his fingers push against my sex, palming me in his hand. I shift shamelessly against his touch.
But he’s gone as quickly as he came. Cool air skims over my body where his hands once were. I almost pout against Ryder’s cock.
Yes, everyone pity the poor woman with not enough dicks filling her.
Seriously, what is he doing—
He slams into me so hard my moan hums against Ryder’s dick and an unrepressed groan with a hint of shaking laughter reverberates through Ryder’s chest.
With long, powerful strokes, he thrusts into me, filling me so deep I tremble in his hands. He holds tightly to my hips. Closer he shifts toward me until his knees are planted beneath me as he rocks deeper into me.
It’s a steady and demanding pace.
In only a few moments, Daxdyn’s quick thrusting causes my orgasm to shake through me until I can’t even focus on Ryder, but neither men seem to notice my lack of concentration.
Ryder’s hips rock beneath my palms and his fingers tighten in my hair as he guides his cock deeper into my mouth.
I’m shaking between them. The energy in me builds, making my spine arch into Ryder’s body. He releases his tight hold on me and I pull back, my palm wrapping fully around his length. My breath shakes as another orgasm tightens within me. Daxdyn groans from behind me. It’s a violent sound, like he’s losing control but is trying to hold on just for me.
I feel my walls tighten around his hard dick and as I start to tremble in their hands, Daxdyn finally stills behind me with a low groan.
Waves pulse through me. I’m gripping Ryder’s dick but his pleasure is long forgotten.
I almost feel bad for him.
Until he speaks.
“Lie down.” His rumbling words echo mine.
It’s what I said to him not long ago, but the heat in his gaze makes me shift against Daxdyn’s dick that’s still pulsing hard within me.
Daxdyn’s palm brushes slowly over my ass before he slips himself from me.
A hollow feeling settles in but I know it won’t be there long.
Ryder’s fingers push up the inside of my arm and he pulls lightly until I settle in, lying comfortably with my back against his pillow.
How many orgasms is one person capable of having?
His tongue rolls across his lower lip and I suddenly really want to find out.
The mattress shifts as Ryder’s hard body covers mine.
