Page 38 of Holiday Hostage
I bent over Maverick’s chest. “Yes. Oh God, yes.”
Reed rested on his back beside Maverick, and I angled my body around to take him into my mouth.
Tarron eased into my ass, going so fucking slow I nearly came from the erotic rasp of his breaths shuddering along the back of my neck.
“Fuckinghell,Payton.” He cursed again when I drove my hips backward, taking him deeper. “I’m trying to be careful. Your ass is so fucking tight.”
Maverick’s wicked grin grew wider when I did it again. “I don’t think she minds, Tarron. She wants to be fucked, don’t you?”
It wasn’t a question, but I bobbed my head, taking Reed deeper into my throat as I agreed.
I was stuffed to the gills, with enough cocks in my body to take me straight to heaven.
Every sensation was heightened when they moved.
Tarron fucked my ass in slow, precise movements that drove me over Maverick’s cock.
Maverick moved to a different rhythm, meeting me and adding his own thrusts in between.
Reed fisted handfuls of my hair and held it away from my face. “Come for us again.”
I did. They made it easy to unravel once. Twice. And a third time.
When my body collapsed from the storm of orgasms and exhaustion, Tarron eased out of me, and they all helped me onto my back. I held out my arms for them. “You have to come. I need you to finish this.”
Maverick covered me with his body and drove his cock deep. “I would do this all night, just to keep that look on your face.”
He grimaced, his face twisting as his cock swelled and he spilled his come with a fierce thrust. “But you’re too damned tempting.” He pumped forward in a series of micro thrusts before rolling away and letting Tarron take his place.
Tarron gathered me into his arms and brought me across his lap, tucking me into his chest as he entered me.
His heart thundered beneath my cheek, and a low groan tore from us both when he bent me backward and grabbed hold of the headboard for better leverage.
A full-body shudder gave way to the slow undulations of his cock filling me with his seed.
Reed was last, and he still wore that satisfied smirk from before.
He rolled me onto my stomach and entered me from behind, reaching around to tease my clit as he drove me toward one final peak.
My raw throat released one last scream of pleasure.
Reed stiffened and slammed into me. “That’s what I needed to hear.” The heat of his come mixed with Tarron’s and Maverick’s, and he stayed inside me while scooping me close and rolling us onto our sides.
Exhaustion pulled my eyelids closed before I could even yawn.
They’d given me more than I could imagine, and they’d ruined me for any other man.
I’d never be able to go back after this.
This was the only kind of sex I’d crave, the only kind that would thoroughly satiate me the way they had tonight.
My eyes snapped open what felt like seconds later. A heavy hand clamped over my mouth, and panic flared.
“It’s just me.” Maverick’s breath fluttered over her ear.
He raised his head so his face caught in the sliver of moonlight coming in from a skylight I hadn’t noticed when we arrived.
He tapped a finger to his lips, then raised his eyebrows in a silent question.
