Page 17 of Demons in My Bed
‘Gods, you don’t have to tell me. Wait til you feel her cunt. If I had a soul, it would’ve been squeezed out of my cock by now.’
‘Well, I propose a swap then.’
‘Get fucked, Lixy.’
“Secrets are lies, boys,” Ashland scolded, leisurely circling his finger and earning us a high-pitched mewl.
Misha stalked over and stood right next to Felix, slipping his boxers off and letting the heavy weight of his dick out. Finally. Mishy wasn’t built like most boys. He was like a mountain of a man, one you could climb and then brag about later that you’d survived to tell the tale. His abdomen wasn’t ripped or even defined—he was just a solid fucking block of muscle. Including his cock.
“Damn, Mishy. Look at that fucker. Let her lick it.” I wanted so badly to flip her over so I could see what that would look like, her sucking two dicks… but then I’d lose my firsthand view of her little booty hole, so nope. Call me a selfish prick, whatever.
Felix shifted, letting the poor bunny have a breather as his dick slipped out of her mouth.
“Gods,” Palmer panted, her breaths coming out of her in time with my thrusts.
“I’m so close right now, Bun-Bun. You’re so sexy. I love seeing you used like this. Do you have any idea how beautiful you look right now?” My hips faltered, and Ashland winked at me, wiggling his free hand at us before slipping it underneath Palmer in search of her clit.
“Please, oh please!” she shouted, dropping her forehead down and pushing her ass up even higher. “Like that, I’m gonna— Oh, yes!”
“Milk him, Palmer. Earn that cum, babe.” Ashland continued rubbing her, whispering his filthy words.
My entire body jerked, riding out the waves of Palmer’s orgasm. The rhythmic clenching of her body, urging mine to flood her, fill her, mark her. My head rolled back, and a rumble built in my chest. A roar left my mouth at the same time I began shooting my hot load deep within my sexy bunny. Zings of pleasure zipped up and down my body as I continued rocking against her, desperate to keep our connection just a little bit longer.
I’d had a lot of sex in my life, but nothing had ever come close to feeling like this. My cock was throbbing, despite my balls feeling considerably lighter. “Fuck, Bun-Bun. Fuck back on me.” I gripped her hips and pulled her back roughly.
“Talon!”
Oh shit.Oh shiiiit. I looked down, wide-eyed. I had certainly never had this happen before.
“Oh my gods, it hurts,” Palmer squealed, trying to crawl forward. To get away from me.
The others wore matching expressions of confusion, and Ash looked down, getting a good glimpse at my predicament. “What. The. Fuck. Talon?” he growled.
“Don’t you fucking growl at me, dickface.”
Palmer was squirming like a worm on a hook. Ha. She kind of was.
“Shhh, Bun-Bun. It’ll be okay. I’ve got you.”
Felix came around now. “Don’t you dare, Talon. Back away, man. You’ll tear her up, bro.”
I narrowed my eyes at my brother. Who was he to tell me what to do? She had a safe word and if she didn’t like it, she could say so. All I could do was think about how amazing it would feel to push in just a tiny bit more, and then we’d be…
“Back the fuck up,” Misha warned, spinning a wicked-looking blade as he approached.
Palmer turned her head back, eyes wide. “What’s happening right now? Are you trying to fist me without lube? What kind of animal—”
Rhodes chose that moment to make himself known. He landed right at Palmer’s head. “Listen, little girl. You need to be very quiet and very, very still. This is important. Don’t speak.” He pressed a finger over her lips, and my body was officially rioting against the amount of self-control I was having to use right now.
“Let her go, Tal.”
“Don’t do it.”
“Back up.”
“Son of a bitch!” I roared, easing my swollen cock out of my treasure and stumbling back. Palmer spun around, sitting on her ass, knees pulled to her chest. She looked unsure, confused… “Gods dammit!”
I couldn’t have stopped it. Nothing could have.
