“I think Dario’s ready. You gonna suck his cock?” Kaz demands, voice like gravel leaving no room for a real answer.
I nod eagerly anyway.
Kaz laughs darkly and picks me up.
Before I know it, I’m completely naked—except for the guns strapped to my thighs and the daggers on my arms. He lays me across the seat.
Kaz kneels between my legs, freeing his cock. My pussy flutters at the sight of it. He lifts my legs onto his shoulders and lines up with me.
“Ready for me, sweet cheeks?” I hear Dario ask.
I look up. Dario is above me, cock hovering near my mouth.
I nod, breath catching.
He leans down, his tongue licking my clit as he slides his cock between my lips.
Once Dario is in a comfortable position,Kaz thrusts into me in one hard, punishing thrust.
I moan around Dario, trying my best to suck and lick his cock from this angle.
And then I feel it—Dario jolts forward.
Keir’s likely buried to the hilt inside him.
I’m being fucked from both ends while Dario takes Keir, and it’s heaven.
Then Dario starts sucking my clit again, and I explode. I scream around him, shaking as my orgasm rips through me.
The guys all growl and curse.
Dario’s release coats my mouth.
Keir shouts something, before he’s above me stroking his cock.
He groans as his release spills across my chest.
Kaz’s hand comes to my throat, squeezing as he keeps pounding into me.
“Fuuuck,” he growls, hips stuttering as he thickens and spills inside me.
He stays there, leaning forward kissing me hard.
We’re all panting. Sweaty. Wrecked.
“Fuck, princess,” Keir says between breaths. “I get dibs on that cunt next.”
I giggle. “Deal, Daddy.”
He laughs and shakes his head.
Kaz finally pulls out, and they all get to work cleaning me up, making me look presentable again—even after they just ruined me in the best way.
And fuck me, if it doesn’t just solidify everything I feel for them.
I would do anything for them.
All they’d have to do is ask.
