Page 15 of Hollow House

My clothing was gone before I knew it, my gaze still on the man in the doorway. He didn’t move, just continuing to watch. At some point, Ben and Javier took notice of him, but they dismissed it as the man fulfilling a voyeurism kink.

Neither seemed to care.

Javier pulled my hair away from my neck in a less-than-gentle tug, exposing my neck for him to kiss and nip. Ben moved to lie back on the bed and removed his pants, his large cock springing free. It was already fully erect, and I worried a bit as I took in the size.

He motioned for me to move, to get closer and climb on top of him.

Javier pulled away as I did and watched me position myself over Ben. The man grabbed my waist and guided me over his cock. In an instant, he had me impaled, the full size slamming into me in one go.

I winced and moaned, tipping my head back.

Javier moved behind me, his hands dancing along my skin. As I rode Ben, Javier massaged my bouncing tits with one hand and let the other flutter down to my clit. The new sensation sent my body into overdrive, but not enough to forget who watched.

“Look how good you take it,” Ben demanded.

My eyes drifted down, and I forced them to remain open as I watched him slam into me. It hurt and sent shivers of pleasure through my body all at once, but not in the same way the Wraith had.

His cock barely fit, stretching me, surely leaving small tears.

I felt the eyes of the masked man in the corner watching me for what felt like hours. I wanted to look away and be in the moment, but his rich, dark eyes forced me to keep my gaze set on him instead of the two taking me.

My hand moved on instinct and reached out to him, beckoning him to me.

What was I doing?

I already had one man inside me and another running his hands along my body. Did I truly need another? My body craved his, unable to stay away. No matter how much I tried to focus on the other man pinning me to the bed, my only focus was the predator stalking toward me.

Another thrust into me had my gaze ripped away and back to Ben as I let out another moan.

“Eyes on me,” the Wraith growled from across the room.

My head snapped back to him, and he closed the distance easily.

“Mine,” he whispered, closing in on the man still pumping into me as I bounced in his lap.

I tried to move away, but Javier used his arm to keep me in place.The action almost possessive and without a thought for the third man approaching.

The Wraith didn’t like that. He growled, grabbing the man by the collar of his shirt he’d managed to keep on. Javier fell backward, his mask falling crooked on his face.

I watched, unable to tear my eyes away and somehow still grinding on Ben’s cock, the sheer possessive nature of the Wraith forcing my heart to race.

He came back for me.

As Javier backed away and stood in the doorway, it was clear he decided it was better not to fight the Wraith on this. Ben, however, had other ideas, even as I stopped my movements and climbed off him.

I hurried to the Wraith’s side.

He moved to block Ben from me and pressed a kiss to my lips, all in one swift motion. We were close to the wall, and he backed me into it, kissing me again and pressing me back, the cold sending a shiver down my spine.

“Hey, we weren’t done here,” Ben complained, putting a hand on the Wraith’s shoulder.

My mind didn’t have time to register what happened.

He moved lightning fast. The Wraith grabbed Ben’s hand as he pulled back from me, tugging it toward the wall and pulling out a blade with his other hand.

Without as much as a flinch, the Wraith stabbed the knife straight through Ben’s palm, pinning him to the wall.

Ben’s cries of pain filled the room, and Javier fled. Blood dripped down the wall he was now pinned to. I let out a small yell, but the Wraith was back to me in an instant. He kissed me again, and I let him, frozen in…fear? Shock? I didn’t know.

He pulled back after a few more seconds and brushed a strand of hair from my face.

“No one touches what is mine,” he said.

I should hate it, the way he stabbed Ben and acted so possessive. But the second I heard the word mine , my core filled with heat, and I was helpless in his arms.