Page 19 of Gilded Kisses
No other man can do to me what they’ve done. The idea of letting someone else touch me so intimately makes me sick to the core.
I thread my finger through his hair with one hand and try to pull Viper away. But he keeps licking and drinking in my release like he can’t get enough.
Beside me, Luther and Mirsha are on their knees. Their cocks tent their pants. They have to be in pain.
“Let me help.”
I reach for Luther first and then Mirsha.
Luther holds my hand over his hard length and we slowly stroke him through the material of his pants.
He looks down at me, torn between what he wants and what they think they can’t have.
Viper pushes to his knees and slowly wipes at the juices on his chin. Glittering gold eyes hold me captive. Shattered dreams crack in those pretty eyes and I suddenly know what is going to happen next.
“I thought we had tonight? I don’t understand.” My heart rate climbs and climbs scared one of them will utter the only words that can drive a blade into my heart.
I can’t keep the tears at bay any longer.
Between my legs, Viper leans over me, the heavy weight of his cock stroking over my core. His lips find mine and our tongues tangle with all the swirling emotions keeping us from going after all our forbidden desires.
I lift my lashes and silently plead for him to take me all the way.
Between us, the pre-cum mixes with my juices. He grips his cock, guides it to my entrance.
“Viper,” Mirsha growls. “Don’t fuck her life up any more than we already have.”
A fine sheen of sweat breaks out across Viper’s beautiful body and I can feel him trembling under the effort to not claim me. Every muscle he has shakes from the amount of force he’s using to control himself. I know because the same is happening to me. I could force them to give me what I want, but I need them to want me.
Luther spreads my folds wide open for his friend. “Stroke her, brother. Ease your monsters.”
The way he guides the bulbous head of his cock up and down my slit is heaven and hell.
Hot tears fall down my cheeks, and Mirsha leans his large form over me. His body heat only serves to ratchet up my sensory overload. I try to raise my hips, but Luther’s hands keep me pinned to the ground.
Mirsha fills my vision while Viper continues to torture my pussy. The fat head of his cock hits my throbbing clit again, and it’s the end for both of us.
“Argh!” My scream of release mixes with Viper’s. I let my head fall back, unable to catch my breath. And my heart—ohmyfuckinggod—is flat out running a fifty-mile race.
Burning ropes of hot come spill over my pussy and I feel every drop of Viper’s milk claim me as his. Using the head of his cock, he slathers and smears my folds with his release in a way that makes me feel marked.
And theirs.
“Look at me, baby girl.” When I can lift my lashes, Mirsha’s lips press into my cheek. He thumbs away one tear and then another while moving to my other cheek to lick the dampness away.
With tears of his own, he moves to the side and offers his friend room to have a moment with me.
Viper’s weight is a delicious pressure I didn’t realize I needed in my life.
I wrap my arms around his neck and hold him to me. “Your tears are so sweet, but for all the wrong reasons,” he whispers for me alone. “Just like our first kiss.”
He rests his forehead against mine, the sheets of his hair falling to either side of my face. Like this, it’s just us. “Please forgive me for not having more control around you.”
I curl my fingers through the black mass. “Like our first kiss,” I repeat. “I remember you not being able to control yourself that night either. Did you regret leaving me that night?” I ask quietly between us.
He rubs the tips of our noses together. “Every minute of every day, beautiful baby.” his lips move to the shell of my ear and his next words are just for me.
“Let the energy of our connection pull us back together. If it is meant to be, it will be.”