Page 46 of The Price of Mercy
Sam meets my eyes before lifting his gaze over my head and sucking in a breath. “Your ass isred, baby. Damn.” Snaking his arms down my body, he grabs my thigh and thrusts, rubbing his cock against my skin. “I never thought to—I mean, you’ve always had pretty skin, and you bruise easily—” He flushes crimson. “You lookreallygood, Mercy.”
“I think the word you’re looking for is sexy,” Kane huffs, rubbing his cock over the welt on my cheek. The heat and pressure combined with the prickle of pain sends shivers through my body. “You’re fucking sexy, Siren.” Glancing over his shoulder, he addresses Zane next. “Tell her that she’s sexy, babe.”
Zane’s armchair creaks as he shifts his weight. “She’d look better with your cock in her ass.”
Kane grunts. “Damn straight.” As if considering the idea, he spreads my cheeks and spits on my crack. Saliva drips over my hole, and he rubs it in with his fingertip. “But I want to fuck her pussy first.” Realigning his cock, he pushes the tip between my lips, spreading them easily. With tiny thrusts, he teases the both of us, giving just enough for me to feel the burning stretch before pulling back out.
Biting my lip, I push back onto him as much as I can, struggling to breathe as another half inch slips inside. “Too big,” I gasp, shaking my head. There’s no way he’ll fit. The tip alone stretches me as wide as I can go. “Kane, we can’t. It won’t fit.”
“That doesn’t sound like begging.” Placing his hand on my lower back, he holds me steady as he pushes, driving another inch inside. The wet squelching sound makes me think that it’s worked, he’s in, but then he’s slamming his palm on the burningmark on my ass, making me yelp with pain. Another half inch gives, and he groans. “I knew you’d be tight, but this is—shit.”
Sam slips his hand to my clit and rubs gentle circles around it, providing necessarily relief. “It’s her first time, for fuck’s sake,” he growls, glaring over my head at Kane. “You’ll have to work up to it.”
“I don’twantto work up to it,” Kane snaps, grabbing my aching flesh. “I want her now!”
“Kane,” Zane sighs, suddenly making an appearance beside the bed. He’s staring directly into his lover’s eyes and frowning. “You’re above average. Even I can’t take you all the time.” Placing his hand over Kane’s, he laces his fingers together and brings their joined hands to his lips, kissing Kane’s knuckles. “You need to relax, or she never will.”
While Kane’s distracted, Sam makes good use of my clit, rubbing in exactly the right way to warm me back up. “You can say no,” he murmurs, meeting my eyes. The concern reflecting back at me is touching. “Beg him to stop, and this will all be over.”
Except it won’t, will it? This is night one of however many we’ll have together. I don’t want it to end becausethe virgincan’t handle her cock. “I want it,” I reassure him, giving a watery smile. “I just don’t know what I’m doing wrong.”
Sam’s brow pinches. “You’re not doing anything wrong.” With a jerk of his head, he gestures to Kane. “It’s him. He’s too impatient.”
All of a sudden, the wet smack of lips meeting greets my ears. Curving my neck, I spy Kane absolutelywreckingZane’s mouth, sucking his boyfriend’s bottom lip into his mouth and curling his tongue. My eyes widen as they makeout, unbothered by the fact that Sam and I are mere inches away. Staring. Intently.
“Mercy,” Sam murmurs, gently thrusting his hips. “C’mere. I want to kiss you.”
Leaning into Sam causes Kane’s dick to slip free, but I’m relieved. As much as I want it to fit, I’m not sure that it will. While Kane pulls Zane onto the foot of the bed, I focus on Sam. Our kisses are gentle at first, as slow and steady as Sam’s cock rubbing against my thigh, but they heat up fast. Panting, I grind my clit on Sam’s pelvis, finding the perfect ridge for my pleasure. He smiles against my lips. “That’s it, baby, use me.”
As my pleasure builds, I sit up straighter. The ache inside my pussy subsides with each roll of my hips, and before long, I’m riding Sam’s hip like I’m riding his cock.
“That’s it,” Sam repeats, grabbing his cock and stroking it fast. “Fuck, that’s hot.” With a moan, he tosses his head back as his body convulses. Warm stripes of his seed cover my ass and lower back, and within seconds, Sam’s rubbing it into my skin. “Mine,” he pants, digging his fingernails into my cheek.
I gasp at the sting. “Sam!”
“Don’t stop.” There’s a hint of desperation in his voice. “I want to watch you come, baby.”
The two men behind me moan, and curiosity gets the better of me. I curve my back to check on them, stalling my hips for just a moment.
Zane’s lying on his back, face flushed as Kane cradles the back of his head and feeds him the tip of his cock. It slides in easily, like they’ve done this a thousand times before, and jealousy flares inside my heart. Both men stare intently at each other, paying no mind to Sam or me at all… until I gasp so loudly that Zane’s eyes snap to mine. He widens his jaw as Kane slips half his dick inside, looking absolutelysmugwith himself. Like he’s the better lover than me; which, honestly, is probably true with how little experience I have. But still! He doesn’t have to rub it in so goddamn hard.
Sam finally notices the other pair. “Holy shit.” Sitting up, he watches alongside me as Zane practically takes the entire thing,choking only on the last inch. Kane lets up, murmuring words of encouragement as he drives back in, deeper this time, groaning as he hits the back of Zane’s throat. “Fuck, that’s good. Such a greedy little cock slut. Get ready to swallow.”
I watch in awe as Kane’s ass clenches and Zane’s throat bobs on multiple swallows, the pair working in sync to ensure that not a single drop is wasted. Anything that slips past Zane’s lips is quickly shoved back inside until he swallows it all, eventually popping open his mouth and holding out his tongue as proof. Other than a subtle shine to his lips, I wouldn’t have known that he swallowed Kane’s cum seconds before.
Grabbing Sam’s hand, I squeeze his fingers. “I want to do that.”
If I can’t fit Kane in my pussy then surely I can fit him in my mouth, right? It opens wide. I already sucked Sam off once—surely giving Kane head can’t be that different.
Zane hears me before Sam does. Smirking, he sits up as soon as Kane climbs off his chest. “You’ll choke before you milk a single drop, Kitten.”
Jealous indignation makes me reckless. I crawl across the bed to Zane, shove his face into the pillow, and grab the button of his jeans. Unsnapping it, I tug them over his hips and pull his cock free, squeezing his shaft the moment my fist wraps around him. “Wanna bet?” Smacking my lips, I lower my head and lick the precum beading from the tip.
His body seizes. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” he hisses, hips jerking off the bed as I stroke him from root to tip.
With a sugar sweet smile, I lie down on my stomach between his thighs. “Practicing.” Licking beneath the head, I put Sam’s mini-anatomy lesson to use and find a vein, enjoying the way it jumps beneath my tongue. “Think I can milkyou, Zane?”
Fury sparks in the depths of his eyes, but it’s overtaken by the raw hunger radiating from within. “I’d like to see you try.”Huffing, he leans up on his forearms and glares at me. “I don’t come for just anyone.”
