Page 151 of Claim Me

Taking him to the hilt without flinching.

“Fuck,” I breathe, my veins igniting with a fierce need that has my balls throbbing between my legs. I never knew watching another man fuck Fallon could be such a turn-on.

And they haven’t even started yet.

“Isn’t she gorgeous?” Nox asks as he joins us all on the bed. “She takes us with such natural skill, proving we were all made for each other.” He kisses the back of her neck. “Isn’t that right, firefly?”

“Yes,” she agrees, her sweet body arching into Bane as she turns her head to kiss Nox again.

The phantom obliges her, his mouth dominating hers while he positions himself accordingly behind her. He wraps his palm around her throat to hold her in place while his opposite palm goes to his groin.

“You’re going to feel some pressure,” Bane warns her, seamlessly taking over Nox’s previous coaching. “Try to relax for us, Fallon. Trust us to make you feel good.”

She stiffens a little as Nox starts to push inside, but his movements are gradual rather than rushed, his touch reverent despite his hand’s location against her throat.

He’s holding her in place to protect her, to ensure he can feel her reactions, sense the way she’s swallowing, inhaling, and exhaling. It’s a display of great care, one that only makes me respect him more.

These men are worthy of our mate.

Now I just need to prove that I am, too.

“Fuck, you’re beautiful,” Kaspian breathes, his gaze on Fallon. “You look so good taking their cocks, love. So fucking good.” He reaches for his dick to give it a stroke, something I long to do to my own. But I don’t.

This is about Fallon.

Her pleasure.

And our mutual delayed gratification.

Soon,I tell myself.She’ll be mine soon.

Nox pulls his mouth from hers, releasing a harsh breath. “You feel amazing, Fallon,” he tells her. “So fucking amazing.”

“You do,” Bane echoes, his hips thrusting up into her. “I can feel Nox inside you, too. How do you feel, sweet flame?”

She digs her fingers into Bane’s shoulders. “Full. I… I feelfull.”

“That’s good, firefly. We want you to feel full.” He shifts his hold, his fingers threading through her hair to take control of her head. But rather than pull her back for another kiss, he guides her toward Bane.

She moans against Bane’s mouth, her body vibrating between the two phantoms as they begin to move in and out of her.

Nox is gentler, his motions ensuring she’s truly ready before he really begins to thrust.

But soon the three of them are fucking in earnest, their ecstasy an aphrodisiac that has my balls tightening in anticipation.

Fallon’s arousal intensifies, her cheeks turning a darker pink, her full lips panting against Bane’s, her chest rising and falling from the exertion.

Alas, it’s not enough. I can see it in the way she’s gyrating her hips, searching for that additional friction she needs. Bane could give it to her so easily just by shifting slightly. Or one of the phantoms could reach between them to stroke her needy little bud.

They don’t do either of those things.

They simply continue to fuck her, their actions giving her pleasure without allowing her to reach the edge. It’s absolutely perfect. Exactly what I want. And will lead to an orgasm unlike anything Fallon has ever experienced before.

She groans a little, her lips moving against Bane’s as she whimpers out, “More.”

He thrusts upward in response, drawing a scream from her that he swallows with his mouth while Nox increases his pace from behind.

They’re not going to last much longer. Not that I can blame them. Fallon is a fucking goddess between them, taking their movements with the grace of a sensual queen.