Page 120 of Twisted Violet

Hands and mouths and soft curses against flushed skin.

Dallas lifts me onto the counter, and Rome steps between my legs, dragging a finger through the frosting on my birthday cake.

He swipes it over my pussy.

I yelp,jerking in surprise.

“What-”

“I figured,” Rome mutters, voice like gravel and sin, “if I’m going to break every rule I’ve got for you…”

He kneels down, lowering his head between my legs.

“I might as well start with dessert.”

And then heeats.

Not delicately. Not gently.

Hedevours.

Frosting and flesh and every filthy inch of me. His tongue dips where I’m slick and needy. And I gasp, nearly sobbing when his mouth seals over my tiny bundle of nerves and he starts lapping at it.

My hands slap the counter, body shaking. “Oh, my-fuck-Rome.”

He growls something I can’t hear because I’malready coming. Back bowed, thighs trembling, crying out like a woman who asked for a birthday wish and got handed divinity.

Dallas chuckles low against my shoulder. “Carbs, huh?”

“Shut up,” Rome snarls, tongue still buried inside me.

Dallas drags a smear of frosting across my stomach. Then he leans in, licking a path to my ribs before circling my nipples with his tongue.

Niko smears a line of frosting down my thigh and chases it with his tongue.

I moan, head falling back.

They don’t rush, they don’t fight, theyshare.

My legs tremble. My body’s slick with sugar and sweat and something deeper. An aching, consuming heat that burns me alive.

I fall apart again with Niko’s mouth between my thighs this time and Rome’s hand at my throat.

And again when Dallas slides into me, slow and thick, while Niko thrustsinto my mouth.

“Come here,” Rome growls, lifting me up in his arms.

I line up above him, my thighs already shaking, and lower myself slowly, inch by thick, perfect inch, until he’s seated deep inside me.

My head drops. A whimper escapes.

Rome grits his teeth. “You feel like fucking heaven.”

Then I feel another set of hands wrap around my hips.

Niko.

He kneels behind me, palms splayed on my thighs as he positions himself between them. His cock brushes against where I’m already stretched full, and I freeze. Only for a second, until I feel Dallas’ mouth at my ear.