Page 104 of Six of Hearts
His hand fisted in my hair, holding me there, but gently—giving me control even as he took it. "Breathe through your nose. You can take it. I know you can, baby."
Tears pricked my eyes, but I relaxed my throat, letting him push deeper. When he finally pulled back, I gasped for air, and he immediately brushed the tears from my cheeks.
"So good for me," he murmured. "So fucking good."
Then he thrust back in, setting a brutal pace, but his free hand stayed gentle on my face, grounding me, reminding me this was about connection, not just release.
I felt hands on my body—someone spreading my legs from behind, fingers sliding through my wetness.
"Jesus Christ, she's soaked," Liam said, and I could hear the awe in his voice. "She loves this. Don't you, baby?”
I moaned around Ronan's cock, and he groaned in response. Two fingers pushed inside me, and Liam's other hand came to rest on my lower back, a steady pressure that saidI've got you.
"You're going to take all of us tonight," Gabriel said, his voice coming from somewhere behind me.
"However we want you. But the second it's too much, you say red. Understand?"
I couldn't answer with my mouth full, but I nodded as much as I could.
"I want to hear you say it," Gabriel demanded. Ronan pulled out, letting me speak, his hand immediately going to stroke my hair.
"Yes," I gasped. "However you want me. I'm yours. And I'll say red if I need to."
"Good girl," Noah said, and the praise made me shiver. "Our good girl."
"Damn right you are," Ethan said, and I could hear the smile in his voice.
They moved me to the couch—or rather, they manhandled me there, lifting and positioning me like I weighed nothing, but every touch was deliberate, careful. I ended up on my hands and knees, and then Julian was sliding underneath me, his hands gentle on my hips as he pulled me down onto his cock.
"Fuck," I whimpered as he filled me.
"I love you," he said, looking up at me with those warm eyes.
"I love you so much." Then he gripped my hips harder and started to thrust up into me. "And I'm going to fuck you like I love you."
I felt hands spreading my ass cheeks, and then the cool slickness of lube. My breath caught.
"Relax," Noah said from behind me, one hand rubbing soothing circles on my lower back. "You've done this before. We'll take care of you."
"Not like this," I managed.
"No," he agreed, and I could hear the dark satisfaction in his voice mixed with tenderness. "Not like this. Colour?"
"Green," I breathed.
He pushed into my ass slowly but steadily, not stopping until he was fully seated. The fullness was overwhelming, almost too much, but then they started moving and my brain short-circuited.
"Holy fuck," I gasped.
"You okay?" Noah asked immediately, stilling.
"Yes. God, yes. Don't stop.”
"You can take more," Gabriel said, and suddenly he was in front of me, his cock at my lips. His hand cupped my face.
"Look at me, baby. Open.”
I met his eyes as I opened my mouth, and he pushed in slowly, watching my face the whole time.
