Chapter 40 Maeve
MAEVE
This time I was barely aware of the lobby as we made our way through the moody interior. My body was humming with a kind of raw hunger I’d never felt before, need clawing at my core.
The walk through the city had started out as something romantic, but as the silence had stretched between us, our solitude growing deeper as we’d moved north toward the park, the mood had grown intimate and sensual.
Then we’d stopped at the bridge and the world had fallen away as the Butchers closed in on me.
The press of Bram’s hard dick against my stomach, the urgency of his mouth on mine, would have been enough to set me on fire.
But then Remy’s and Poe’s hands had roamed my body, their mouths hot on my cheek and neck, our tongues tangling together, all of us kissing, every barrier dropped between us.
And let’s just say my pussy was suddenly a very hungry bitch, wet and engorged, more than ready to be naked with all three of my men.
The tension was thick between us as we rode the elevator to the top floor, and no one said a word as Bram unlocked the door to our suite.
There was nothing to be said anyway, nothing to be added by words that could never do justice to the combination of emotion and physical hunger that roared between us like a river that had jumped its banks.
Bram stepped into the room, pulling me with him, and Poe shut and locked the door.
A second later, Remy opened it again to hang the Do Not Disturb tag from the door handle.
It was a kind of promise that they were going to do deliciously dirty things to me for a very long time, and more wet heat rushed to my cunt in anticipation.
The suite was dark, lit only by the soft glow of a single lamp in the living room and another from the nightstand in the bedroom, visible through the open doors.
Bram pulled me into the suit while I unbuttoned my coat, eager to finally feel the slide of their skin on mine, and Poe turned off the light next to the sofa.
The living room was plunged into shadow, the city gleaming like a jewel beyond the wall of glass that separated the living room from the terrace.
Bram peeled off my coat, then his, and pulled me into his arms.
He captured my mouth in a searing kiss and I sighed with pleasure at the heat of his body against mine.
Without my coat the hard planes of his body molded to my softer curves, and I pressed my palms against his muscled pecs, sliding them up and over his broad shoulders under the silky fabric of his shirt.
It didn’t last nearly long enough. He tore his mouth away from mine and spun me to face the windows. “Hands on the glass, beautiful girl.”
I obeyed, planting my palms against the cool glass.
“Get her warmed up,” Bram told Poe and Remy.
I looked over my shoulder and saw Bram stripping off his clothes, his huge, muscled body coming into view a little at a time as he unbuttoned his shirt and tossed it aside.
Poe dropped to his knees behind me and slid his palms up my calves and thighs as Bram unzipped his pants. He pulled them off with his underwear, freeing his massive dick as Poe slipped his fingers into my thong.
He tugged and they gave way with a rip. I felt the cooler air on my bare ass as Poe palmed my ass cheeks.
“Fuck yeah,” Remy breathed. “That’s what I’m talking about.”
He unbuttoned his shirt and my cunt tightened at the sight of his lean, defined muscle. He dropped to his knees next to Poe and his hands joined Poe’s on my naked body.
“I think it’s time to ditch the dress,” Remy said, working his way around the fabric bunched around my waist.
Bram moved next to me and reached for the hem of my dress, then lifted it over my head. Except for my heels, I was naked in front of the window, my palms still pressed to the glass.
“Better,” Remy murmured, pressing his lips against my thigh.
Poe’s lips were hot, working their way over the curve of my ass toward the place between my thighs that was wet and pulsing with desire.
Bram was naked too, his back to the wall of glass, and he slid one hand into my hair to cradle my head as he dove in for a kiss.
Which was right when I felt the slide of Poe’s tongue through my cunt from behind.
I moaned into Bram’s mouth and shuddered with pleasure.
Poe tapped my knees to indicate that he wanted my legs spread, and I widened my stance and felt his tongue sink into my pussy while Bram’s tongue pillaged my mouth.
I was grateful for the glass because I was pretty sure I would have melted into a puddle if not for its support under my palms.
Then Remy started making circles on my clit with his fingers, working with Poe’s tongue, and the orgasm that had been simmering in my cunt grew to a full-fledged boil.
“Jesus, you taste good, little bird.” Poe used his hands to spread my ass and buried his face in my pussy from behind. “Help me eat this sweet pussy, Rem.”
Remy wedged himself between my body and the glass. The heat of his tongue on my clit while Poe lapped at my slit stole whatever strength I had left, and I sank against Bram as he invaded my mouth, his tongue hot and demanding.
Bram broke our kiss and turned my chin to the ornate mirror leaning against the wall. “Look at what they’re doing to you. Look at how they’re eating your pussy together.”
Their faces were buried in my cunt, their tongues overlapping, tangling together along the way.
I moved my hips with their rhythm, simultaneously wanting to hold off my orgasm and wanting to fall into it. The sight of Poe and Remy eating my pussy while they basically kissed each other flooded my cunt with wet heat, and my nipples were so hard they hurt.
“You like to watch Poe and Remy work your sweet little cunt, don’t you?”
“Yes!” I gasped.
“I think our killer’s going to come,” Remy said from between my thighs.
“Shut up and eat,” Bram ordered.
Remy closed his mouth around my clit and lapped while Poe shoved his tongue into my swollen channel and I fell off the cliff, swearing and screaming as my body shuddered with the release.
“I’m coming! I’m fucking coming.”
“That’s right,” Bram soothed. “Come on their faces. Let them drink you down together.”
And they did. They covered my pussy with their hot tongues, licking and sucking, devouring every inch of me as the orgasm rolled through my body like an earthquake with endless aftershocks.
I’d barely stopped shaking, my breath still coming in short and shallow bursts, when Poe stood so that Bram could move in behind me.
“Don’t move,” he ordered. “Not yet. I can’t wait.”
He drove into me hard and fast, sliding through my pussy, soaked with the proof of my orgasm.
I screamed as he pounded all the way inside me. He was buried balls deep, and he reached around to cup my tits, pinching my nipples between his fingers.
“We’re not even close to done with you, Maeve. Not even close. Now look at me while I fuck you.”
I met his gaze in the glass as he dragged out, then braced myself with my palms and he pounded into me again.
“You belong to us,” he grunted. “Say it.”
“I belong to you,” I gasped as he drove in again. “You fucking own me. All of you.”
“That’s right, and we own this sweet little pussy. Say it.”
I closed my eyes, the pleasure short-circuiting my mind, another orgasm roaring to life at my center. “You own my pussy. You own all of me.”
“Forever,” Bram said.
I closed my eyes. “Forever.”
“Fuck…” He stopped moving and dropped his head to my back. “Fuck… you don’t know what you do to me. I’m not ready to come yet.”
I whimpered as he pulled out of me and lifted me into his arms.
“Let’s fuck our girl.”