Page 56 of Knuckles & Knives
Dom’s hands span my waist, lifting me effortlessly onto the edge of the desk. “Spread your legs for us, sweetheart,” he commands, his voice rough with need.
I obey without hesitation, and the sound all four men make is purely animalistic. Kieran’s hand slides up my inner thigh,stopping just short of where I need him most. “Look at you,” he breathes. “So ready for us already.”
Axel drops to his knees in front of me, his wild eyes looking up at me with pure hunger. “Let me taste you first,” he says, his voice almost pleading. “I need to know what you taste like when you come on my tongue.”
Before I can respond, his mouth is on me, hot and demanding. My head falls back with a cry, and immediately Marcus’s hand tangles in my hair, holding me steady.
“Watch him,” Marcus commands. “Watch how he devours you.”
I force my eyes open, meeting Axel’s gaze as he works me with his mouth. The sight is almost too much, this dangerous man on his knees before me worshipping me like I’m something sacred.
“That’s it,brujita,” Axel murmurs against my heated skin. “Let us hear how good we make you feel.”
Dom’s hands find my breasts, his thumbs circling my nipples until I’m arching into his touch. “You’re so responsive,” he growls. “Every sound you make goes straight to my cock.”
Kieran’s mouth finds mine, swallowing my moans as Axel brings me higher and higher. “Come for him,” Kieran whispers against my lips. “Let him taste how sweet you are.”
When I finally break apart, crying out Axel’s name, he doesn’t stop. He works me through the aftershocks until I’m trembling and oversensitive.
“My turn,” Dom says, his voice rough with barely controlled desire. He lifts me again, carrying me to the leather couch. “I need to be inside you, Raven. Need to feel you around me.”
He settles between my thighs, the broad head of him pressing against my entrance. “Look at me,” he commands. “I want to see your face when I claim you.”
When he pushes inside, slow and deep, I can’t hold back the cry that escapes me. He’s overwhelming, filling me completely, and the possession in his dark eyes makes me clench around him.
“Fuck,” he growls. “You feel even better than I imagined.”
He starts to move, each thrust deliberate and powerful. Kieran’s hands find my breasts again, his mouth hot against my neck. “You’re so beautiful like this,” he murmurs. “Taking Dom so perfectly.”
Marcus sits beside us, his hand stroking my hair as he watches me with those intense eyes. “Tell us how it feels,” he says. “Tell us what you need.”
“More,” I gasp. “I need more. I need all of you.”
“Greedy little thing,” Axel says with approval, his fingers finding my clit as Dom continues his steady rhythm. “I love how desperate you get for us.”
The dual stimulation is almost too much. I’m climbing toward another peak, my body tensing as the pressure builds.
“That’s it, sweetheart.” Dom’s voice is strained. “Come on my cock. Let me feel you.”
When I shatter again, Dom follows with a growl of my name, his body shuddering against mine.
Before I can catch my breath, Kieran is lifting me, positioning me on his lap as he settles into the chair. “My turn,” he says, his ice-blue eyes burning. “I want you to ride me, Raven. Take what you need.”
I sink down onto him slowly, both of us groaning at the sensation. He fills me differently than Dom, the angle hitting the perfect spot.
“That’s it,” he breathes, his hands guiding my hips. “Use me. Take your pleasure.”
I start to move, finding a rhythm that has us both gasping. Marcus moves behind me, his hands spanning my ribcage, supporting me as I ride Kieran.
“You’re incredible,” Marcus murmurs against my shoulder. “Watching you take your pleasure like this… it’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.”
Axel kneels beside the chair, his mouth finding my breast, his tongue circling my nipple until I’m crying out. “So sensitive,” he murmurs. “I could spend hours just learning all the ways to make you moan.”
The combination of sensations is overwhelming. Kieran’s hands guiding my movements, Marcus’s steady presence behind me, Axel’s wicked mouth… I’m drowning in pleasure.
“I can’t,” I gasp. “It’s too much.”
“Yes, you can,” Kieran’s voice is commanding. “Come for me, Raven. Let me feel you fall apart.”
