Page 52 of Wings of Valor (Silver City University #4)

I grip their shafts, stroking up and down in the same rhythm that my mouth moves on Raphael’s cock.

When my head bobs faster, my hands match the pace.

None of them try to stop me or take control.

Not when I take turns giving each of them the same treatment.

All they do is take what I offer them. I didn’t expect it to turn me on so much, but clearly it does, because I’m dripping down my thighs.

When I pull back next, Zeke practically tears the dress off me until finally, blissfully, we’re all naked.

From my perch at their feet, I look up at them—my bonded men.

They stare back at me with lust-filled gazes that make my toes curl, but when a smile plays on their lips, I just know I’m going to enjoy whatever comes next.

Theo shifts to the end of the sectional, lying on his back with his thick, pierced dick in his hand.

He watches me with a hunger I can’t resist. I crawl to him, kissing every inch of his body I can get my mouth on before I straddle him.

Our eyes collide, and without needing to say the words, he knows what I need.

“Stuff that cock inside you, firefly. I want to watch you take all of me.”

I’m still wearing the plug. Somehow I forgot it was even there, but now, as I sink onto Theo’s waiting length, I can’t ignore it. My pussy is wet enough that what might have usually taken a few minutes to accept all of him took no time at all.

I rock my hips slowly, loving the feel of him rubbing against my overly sensitive inner walls. Someone comes up to stand behind me. Raphael. My nipples pebble as I think about what happened the last time we were in this position.

“We wanted to try something new this time,” he whispers against my neck.

“Anything.” The word comes out on a single breath as I keep moving on Theo.

“We couldn’t decide who gets your sweet pussy, so we’re both going to use it.”

I shiver as I feel Raphael’s finger, already slick with lube, press into me beside Theo’s cock. “Oh gods,” I pant, halting my movements as I realize what he means. They’re both going to fuck my pussy.

At the same time.

“Say you want it,” he says, biting down on my shoulder hard enough that I gasp.

“I want it. Please. But …” I hesitate.

“But what, firefly?”

“Will you both fit?” I ask the question just as Raphael inserts a second finger.

“We’ve prepared you all day for this, baby.”

The teasing. The toy. They planned this all along. My core clenches at the thought. “What about Zeke?”

“Such a greedy little thing, aren’t you?” Zeke murmurs from where he kneels on the carpet. “Don’t worry, hummingbird. You’ll take my cock, too.”

Raph withdraws his fingers, making me whimper, but then his cock is there, pressing against me.

He goes slow, letting me adjust to every inch he fits inside me.

When the burn becomes too intense, Zeke is there, stroking my clit as a distraction.

Once he’s settled in all the way, I take a few deep breaths.

Gods. I’ve never felt anything like this before.

With two cocks in my pussy and the toy still in my ass, I can barely manage to breathe, let alone anything else.

Theo stays still while Raphael pulls out almost all the way, then thrusts back inside.

I nearly crumble then, but the couch shifts as someone climbs on top of me.

My eyes pop open— when the hell did I close them?

— and I peer over my shoulder to find Zeke squatting over me.

He presses a button on the toy, turning the vibration up to full blast for only a second, but it has the three of us cursing. Can Raphael and Theo feel it, too?

Gently, he takes the toy out, then squirts more lube onto me and then himself.

“You’re doing so good, baby,” Theo coos. “Taking us so well.”

When Zeke rests the tip of his cock against my ass, I hold my breath.

Can I really take all three of them at once?

My skin is slick with sweat as I wait for him to press into me.

Theo tugs me down so I’m resting on his chest, which must give Zeke a better position because he’s suddenly there, pushing past the tight ring of muscles.

Zeke curses, and the groans from my men only turn me on more. At some point, he stops. “You good? You’ve gotta keep breathing, hummingbird.”

“Good,” I mumble, drunk on the feel of them. Am I drooling? Shit. Yup. I definitely just drooled on Theo. Wiping my mouth, I say, “Give me more. All of it. I can take it.”

Zeke chuckles. “You hear that, boys? Our girl wants it all.” Then he’s thrusting forward, and the pressure is almost too much.

It feels as though I’m being torn apart from the inside, but somehow, not in a bad way.

My pussy clenches, and all of my men turn rabid.

Raphael thrusts, which makes Theo’s cock rub against that special spot inside me.

I detonate. Behind my eyes are colors I’ve never seen before. A myriad of bright blues and greens and oranges that shatter into a kaleidoscope. The more my body convulses around them, the higher my orgasm rides, until I think I might actually pass out from the overwhelming pleasure.

“Shit. Fuck,” Raphael hisses, and then I feel the hot ropes of his cum burst inside me. He stops moving, and Zeke picks up the pace, making me twitch with oncoming bliss. Can I even handle another one?

Slowly, Raphael pulls out and comes to stand beside us.

His cock is covered in both our releases, chest dripping with sweat, but it’s his eyes that have me captivated.

They’re the darkest shade of blue I’ve ever seen.

Almost black and blazing with so much love, I’m afraid it’ll consume me if I don’t look away.

“Look at the mess you made,” Theo whispers in my ear as Zeke shifts his position behind me. “I think you should clean it up.”

I lap at Raph’s cock, tasting the two of us on my tongue.

I barely get my lips around his half-hard dick before Theo and Zeke move.

They fuck me with inverted strokes that grow increasingly more volatile.

I lose control of my body, no longer able to do more than keep my mouth open for Raphael’s cock to rest in as I scream.

And scream.

And scream.

When I come to, I’m in bed. The guys are snuggled around me, talking about our plans for tomorrow like they didn’t just completely destroy me in the best possible way.

“If we all imbue a weapon, I say our prize should be doing that again,” Raphael says.

I groan.

“Ah, I think she likes the sound of that. Are you finally awake, firefly?”

I shake my head, then mumble, “Not tomorrow. Need to recover.”

Zeke clucks his tongue. “It’s cute that you think you have a choice, hummingbird. But you’re right. We should probably hold off on giving our girl any orgasms at all for at least a few days—maybe even a week.”

My eyes flash open to find my men staring at me with shit-eating grins on their faces.

“Oh. Is that not what you meant?”

I narrow my eyes, which only makes the three of them laugh.

“Don’t worry. That’s not a pleasure any of us would deny ourselves,” Raphael says.

Closing my eyes, I smirk and burrow further into my men. “I love you, assholes.”

“And we love you,” I hear them say in unison as I finally drift off to sleep.