Page 135 of Scavenger's Oath

But Myles keeps my head straight, eyes softening as he sees me panicking. “Eyes on me, little doe. Stop fighting it. You’ve got this.”

I sob and surrender to whatever I inadvertently signed up for, taking him back into my mouth.

Myles shudders violently, hips lifting to fuck deeper into my throat. “Fuck, that’s it, little doe… give me all your pretty tears. Just like that. Goddamn, you suck cock so fuckin’ good. You’re making me lose my mind.”

Phoenix slowly pumps those four fingers in while his thumb rubs my clit, his steady rhythm spreading my arousal until all four fingers are so deep inside me that I can almost feel his knuckles.

“Look at you taking it,” Phoenix muses. “Stretching around my hand like you were made for this. Such a good little whore.”

Nothing but the glug of Myles’s cock in my throat comes out in reply as Phoenix rubs my clit with rhythmic pressure. The pain blooms into something blinding and addictive, radiating outward into white-hot pleasure.

“Good girl,” Phoenix drawls, humming at the wet sounds as he speeds up his hand. “That’s it, Ivy. You’re opening up for me.” I can feel his knuckles pressing against me with each thrust of his hand and the bite of the intrusion starts to feel like something I need.

Zane crouches beside me, knuckles grazing my cheek tenderly. “Look at you,” he murmurs. “Taking everything and still wanting more.”

Spurred on by Zane’s attention, I begin pushing back into Phoenix’s hand. But his other hand grips my hip to steady me as he takes control and gives me what I want.

Phoenix slows his thrusts again, folds his thumb in andslowly forces his knuckles past my soaked entrance.

He growls as I whine, pumping gently before pulling his hand out again and smearing my arousal over my quivering pussy.

Entering his hand again, it slides in easier this time, slowing before his knuckles breech the tight ring of muscles and sliding deeper than I thought humanly possible.

I can feel the moment my body accepts him, closing around his wrist and relaxing. He twists his hand, pulling and pushing as his fingers massage my insides.

Then he slowly pulls out, rubbing my ass cheeks with adoration and smearing my wetness. Until he hooks both his thumbs into my pussy and stretches me open wide again.

Zane huffs out a breath—like the sound costs him.

Phoenix pulls back just enough to rasp, “You want a taste, Zane?”

“Fuck, yes,” Zane rasps.

The next thing I feel is a tongue entering me, licking the inner walls of my gaping pussy,

“She’s shaking,” Myles pants. “Look at her… Fuck, Phoenix… I’m gonna—”

“Not yet,” Phoenix warns, both of them pulling away from me completely.

I whine at the loss, body pulsing and empty.

“Up,” he orders, helping me stand on wobbly legs as Myles reluctantly lets me go. He spins me to face him and walks me backwards until the backs of my knees hit the couch between Myles’s legs.

Both of their faces glisten with my juices but Zane has his cock in his hand, stroking himself as he watches my ruining.

“Sit,” Phoenix commands, pushing me down. “We’re gonna go slow but you’re gonna take everything we give you.”

Unable to find any words, I just nod, sniffling my tears back as I meet his ignited gaze. My whole body is on fire, still quivering from Phoenix’s use, my clit throbbing.

Myles groans as the head of his cock pushes past my entrance and I moan, muscles clenching around him greedily as I sit slowly. His piercings drag against my walls as I slide further down.

“That’s it,” Phoenix praises. “All the way.”

When I’m fully seated, I hear Myles’s head hit the back of the couch, with a stifled moan. “Fuck—she’s still so tight. She’s squeezing me already,” he pants.

Phoenix leans down, thumb finding my clit as I start to tremble. “You’re doing so good for us,” he murmurs. “Open that pussy again.”

I meet Zane’s gaze as he tightens his fist around his cock and groans, but his eyes hold no reassurance.