Page 184 of Scavenger's Oath

“She likes submitting,” Phoenix corrects, sliding two fingers in her and curling them. Ivy arches, breath catching on a sound that hits me right in the ribs.

“Stop talking like she’s not here,” Zane grinds out, kissing across her collarbone. “She likes it when we can’t help ourselves. Isn’t that right Ivy?”

She nods. Eager. Like the good girl she is.

Phoenix pulls his fingers free and presses them against her lips. “Open.”

She does. Of course she does.God, I’d follow his orders straight into hell.

Her lips wrap around his digits, cheeks hollowing as she sucks them clean, eyes locked on his.

“Fuck, that’s hot,” I groan.

My chest tightens as her eyes flick between all of us like she’s trying to memorize every second.

“I want Myles’s mouth while I suck Zane,” she whines.

Phoenix’s brow lifts. “You making demands now? Am I gonna have to bend you over my knee?”

I smirk. “That a rule?”

“You’ll be next if you two brats team up again,” he growls, the threat more enticing to us than he realises.

She giggles and winks at me as I quirk my eyebrows at her.

Rolling Ivy onto her side, Phoenix lifts her leg, flexibility scrambling my brain.

He glides his thick length over her soaked slit and drives in with one long thrust, chest rumbling with a raw sound.

“Fuck, Ivy…” he mutters, breath ragged. “You always take me so well.”

She arches, mouth open on a cry. He doesn’t give her a moment to recover. Just rocks into her slow but deep, bottoming out every time. Her body takes it, shivering around him, already close again.

Zane pants as he watches, stroking himself in time to Phoenix’s movements.

My hand slides down her outstretched leg, curving over the round of her ass before slipping between those plump cheeks. Her breath stutters as I circle the tight hole, already slick from the arousal leaking every time Phoenix pumps.

I spread her open wider, watching her stretch around Phoenix’s massive cock with greedy eyes before I’m drawn back to the pretty puckered hole begging for my attention.

Phoenix sees my intention and holds her leg firm while I slick myself with spit and the wetness coating her thighs. “Be a good girl and relax for Myles, baby,” Phoenix encourages.

When I press against her tight rim, she mewls a soft sound that undoes me.

“Fuck…” I breathe, then groan as she gives way to me, taking me inside her little asshole. “That’s it, little doe. Let me in.”

Phoenix thrusts slow as I sink deeper, careful but relentless. Ivy cries out, body stretched and shaking, caught between two cocks, stuffed full.

“Can you keep up with me, my little maniac?” Phoenix taunts, lust-filled eyes finding mine.

“Try and stop me,” I growl, watching his pupils expand.

“Oh god, oh god—please. Please…” Ivy moans.

Brushing hair back from her damp face, Zane kisses her jaw, her temple, her mouth. “You’re doing so good, sweetheart. You can take them,” he praises and soothes. “Our Goddess, taking everything we give you like it sustains you.”

She stares into Zane’s eyes like he’s her anchor, and I swear, something in his chest cracks wide open.

Phoenix notices too. “Zane, fill her greedy pussy. I need to deal with Myles.”