Page 73 of Sanctuary (The Wanderers 1)

Realizing her head was tipped down to watch as the enormous head of his erection nudged her channel, she jerked her attention back to meet his gaze again. She was trembling, partly with desire, but mostly from nerves.

Jay cupped her face with his free hand, stroking her bottom lip with his thumb. “We’ll take it slow. You’re very tight, baby. The stretch will feel like too much at first, but once you adjust, you’ll find a whole new world.” He smiled.

She nodded slightly, praying he was correct.

Gatlin controlled the speed with his grip on her hips. He lowered her until Jay’s erection was partly lodged inside her, making her breath hitch.

Jay continued to stroke her lip and hold her face. His expression was strained, and she assumed hers was too.

Nile smoothed a hand up and down her inner thigh.

Ledger teased her breasts, hanging heavily between her and Jay.

They were taking this too slowly. “More,” she pleaded.

Jay smiled broader.

Ledger pinched her nipple, making her arch, which caused Jay’s erection to enter deeper.

She was going to die from the anticipation. Knowing it was going to hurt but wanting to get it over with, she used a burst of energy to shake free of Gatlin’s hold and slam herself down onto Jay’s thick length.

The moment she was fully impaled, she arched farther, her mouth dropping open as her breath caught in her throat. She squeezed her eyes closed and tried not to scream.

It hurt. It was too tight. But she wasn’t ignorant. She knew it would pass. She just needed to adjust.

Everyone was murmuring things to her at once, but she couldn’t hear them. She focused on the stretch and her own breathing, her head ringing and their voices muffled as if she were underwater.

After several deep breaths, she lowered her gaze, planted her hands on Jay’s chest, the tips of her fingers curling to dig into his pecs, and rocked into him, forcing him deeper.

“Jesus,” he whispered.

“You okay, sweetheart?” Nile asked, still stroking her thigh.

“Mmm” was all she could manage, the pain shifting to something different. Something better. Something amazing.

She lifted up a few inches and moaned as she dropped back down, impaling herself again. “Oh, God. That’s…” She did it again, lifting higher this time, dropping faster, grinding her clit against the base of his erection.

She lowered her forehead to Jay’s chest, unable to hold it up any longer. A shudder wracked her body. “There are no words.” And there weren’t. Nothing could describe how amazing it felt to be filled like this.

“Time to switch, princess,” Ledger informed her as Gatlin’s hands lifted her up and off of Jay.

She whimpered, missing the connection, her channel pulsing as if pleading with her not to stop.

She didn’t have to wait long because while she was still straddling Jay, suspended above him, another erection nudged at her entrance.

She sighed and pushed back, needing more. Needing to be filled. She felt empty and wanton. As she rocked back, moaning with displeasure, Gatlin’s fingers gripped her waist again. He held her steady.

She glanced down between her legs to find Nile lining Gatlin’s erection up with her entrance. It was so erotic that she trembled. She loved how her men didn’t mind touching each other. She’d come to realize that they didn’t have a sexual relationship with each other outside of being with her, but they weren’t the least bit bothered by rubbing against each other as they surrounded her.

This would never work if any one of them wanted exclusivity or couldn’t handle each other’s nudity and sexuality.

Gatlin eased into her at his own pace, almost as if in defiance of the fact that she’d taken over a moment ago, shaking him off to thrust down onto Jay. Gatlin wasn’t having that. He held her firmly as his length penetrated her.

And damn… Heat climbed up her chest and spread across her cheeks. Being filled… There were no words. Every moment of anticipation she’d built over the past few weeks was well worth it.

Her eyes rolled back as Jay cupped her breasts, squeezing them, pinching her nipples.

Nile’s fingers roamed to her clit after he lined Gatlin up.

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