Page 115 of A Knight’s Revenge: The Complete Series

“So proud,” he agreed as he crawled over the two of us. He leaned in, dropping a sweet kiss on my lips before he pulled away to study me. “How are you feeling, sweet girl? You’re taking that cock in your ass so well. Such a good girl.”

I preened under his heated perusal. “I feel amazing, Noah. But Zach seems to think I’m breakable.”

Noah tutted. “Of course not, sweetheart. You’re the toughest.”

“The strongest,” Zach agreed .

“Ugh, then fuck me,” I whined. I was so wound up—so turned on, needing to come—I had no qualms about begging.

Noah grinned, scooting back to straddle Zach’s legs and position himself between my thighs. “Fuck me, look at this pussy. So needy. Has Zach been neglecting you?”

“ Noah .” I was whining again, and I didn’t care.

“I’ve got you, sweetheart.” He dropped his head between my legs and shoved his tongue inside me.

“Oh fuck, oh my God,” I whimpered as Noah licked long stripes through my soaking folds, paying no mind at all to Zach’s dick buried in my ass.

“Excellent idea, man,” Zach said. “Let’s get Princess nice and relaxed.”

Noah hummed happily as he ate me out with enthusiasm. “Give us one, sweet girl. Then you can have my cock too. Would you like that?”

“Yes,” I hissed. “Noah, please .”

He groaned. “Fuck, I love it when you beg me. So good.” Then, finally, mercifully , he wrapped his lush lips around my clit and sucked hard, sinking two fingers into my pussy and driving them into me with fast, hard strokes until a wave of ecstasy melted me from the inside out.

“Oh fuck,” Zach groaned as I threw my head back onto his shoulder and screamed. “She’s fucking strangling my cock, man. I’m not gonna make it.”

After a quick kiss to my inner thigh, Noah sat back and speared Zach with a reproachful look. “Keep it together, Ferrero. We’re not done here.” He shucked his shirt, revealing his tanned, sculpted torso, and his sweatpants followed.

“Noah,” I said with a gasp as my eyes landed on the gauze wrapped tightly around his injured thigh, jolting my brain back online. “Your leg! No— no —don’t pout at me. You can’t fuck me like this. You’ll hurt yourself.”

Noah, now completely naked, wrapped his long fingers around my ankle—which was still held aloft by Zach’s vice grip around my thighs—and he pressed a kiss to my calf. “If I didn’t know any better, I’d say that sounded like you were giving me orders in bed, sweetheart.”

“Oooh,” Zach said. “Bad girl.”

I elbowed him, and he grunted before retaliating with a nip to my ear.

Noah just cocked a blond eyebrow at me before he crawled to the edge of the bed and opened the same drawer from which Zach had produced the lube.

He rummaged around for a few seconds before he pulled out a handheld vibrator with a long handle and a blunt, round head.

Then he returned to his spot between my legs.

He waved the toy at me with a triumphant grin. “I’ll just employ a little extra assistance. Won’t have to overexert myself to make you cream all over my cock and choke the life out of Zach’s again. Will that be satisfactory, sweetheart?”

I gaped at him. “When the hell did you guys find the time to stash all these sex toys in my nightstand?”

Zach snickered in my ear. “Spencer thought of everything, baby girl. Let’s have Noah snap a picture of you taking both of our cocks, and I’ll have it made into a thank you card for him.”

Noah laughed, now leisurely running his dick through the slippery mess between my thighs. “How about it, Jojo?” He dipped the tip in, teasing me. “Show us you can take us both. Own us both just like you already do, mind, body, and fucking soul.”

I met those hungry blue eyes one more time just as I felt Zach’s soft, reverent kiss behind my ear. “Yes,” I said with a little moan. “Do it, Noah.”

He sank all the way into me, and all three of us groaned in unison, the sound so loud, it echoed off the tiles of my en suite bathroom. Noah began to rock his hips, grinding his dick deep inside me as Zach held me tight, pulsing his own dick upward in gentle thrusts.

“Fuck me, that is a trip,” Zach rasped. “I can feel him inside you, Princess.”

Noah pressed the now vibrating toy to my clit, picking up his pace. “How’s it feel, sweetheart?”

“So fucking good,” I moaned. I was bordering on incoherent. I was so full, the pressure an exquisite torture and the vibration on my clit sending my inner walls into a mind-melting spasm. “Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit,” I chanted. “I’m so close. So close.”

And then the bedroom door burst open once again.

Noah tossed a look over his shoulder. “Perfect timing, Spencer,” he called between labored breaths, then he turned those heated blue eyes back to me. “Bennett’s here, sweet girl. Now you can come for all of us. ”

I gasped as Bennett slammed the door and stalked to the side of the bed just as Noah and Zach both upped their pace once again.

“Holy fuck, Angel,” Bennett rasped, his mossy eyes hooded with lust as he raked them over my trembling body. “Are you taking both these assholes’ cocks? You’re so fucking hot right now, baby. Jesus Christ.”

“Bennett, touch yourself,” I demanded. Or was I begging again?

His nostrils flared, and he pulled his huge, already half-hard dick from his track pants. He began to stroke it with long, angry pulls as he watched his best friends fuck me within an inch of my life. I kept my eyes on Bennett and my mind on the two cocks moving in sync inside me.

Within a minute, I was gone.

I felt my body clench around them as I shrieked at the ceiling, a chorus of deep, guttural groans following me over the edge.

When I came back to earth, Zach and Noah still held me tight, both panting hard, and Bennett loomed over me, kneeling at my side as he admired the mess he’d made on my stomach.

“That was beautiful, sweetheart,” Noah said with a happy, satiated smile. “Bennett and I made the right call leaving you and Zach to some alone time this morning if this is what you two are going to get up to while we’re gone.”

“Princess takes such good care of me,” Zach purred in my ear. “She loves me.”

“I do,” I said with a big sleepy sigh. “I love all of you.”

Bennett ripped his shirt over his head and wiped me clean while I stretched languidly in Zach’s arms, and I took the opportunity to ogle Bennett’s broad tattooed chest and those gorgeous angel wings as he worked.

When he finished, he tossed the shirt onto the floor and reached down to caress my cheek with his big hand.

“I hope you know what you’ve gotten yourself into now, Angel.

We’re going to own every piece of you. You’re ours . ”

“Mm-hmm,” I hummed in agreement before turning to snuggle into Zach’s shoulder. “Always have been.”

And now we were so close to finally being free.