Chapter 22 #2
The sound of someone spitting has my eyes popping open just as Nik gives a low, sexy moan I’m not sure I’ve ever heard from him before. His dick jerks in my mouth and he thrusts deeper, making me gag, but I just swallow him down.
“You like that, don’t you, Sweetheart? Her warm mouth around your dick, my finger in your tight arsehole.
I can’t wait to fuck it, fill you up with my cum, mark you as mine.
” Fuck, Daddy Hunt is on a roll, and Roman, Nik, and I all moan at his filthy words, at the picture he’s painting.
“You want that? Me deep in this sweet arse while they both worship your cock and balls?”
Nik curses loudly, burying himself down my throat as his dick jerks and he comes down my throat, his grip punishing in my hair.
It sets off a chain reaction; me clamping around Roman as I climax with a muffled scream while Roman thrusts deep inside me and comes with a sexy groan that will feature in all my fantasies.
Light diffuses across my body, pleasure making each and every atom tingle and spark. My muscles tighten before they relax, which is enough for Rowan to pull me from the grip of his brother and Nik, slamming into me from behind, his hand in my hair keeping me upright as he fucks into me.
I scream as his teeth sinks into my shoulder, the one he marks and is mostly healed but still sensitive. “Fuck! Roo!”
“Take it, Lamb. Take everything I give you,” he snarls, and I open my eyes to find Hunt forcing Roman to swallow him down while he tongue fucks Nik.
The sight is so erotic, so mesmerising that I come a second time, tightening around Rowan’s dick, my nails digging into his forearms as ecstasy rearranges my fucking DNA.
I can’t close my eyes, mini orgasms destroying me as Rowan keeps fucking into me, his teeth sinking deeper as Hunt fucks Roman’s mouth hard and fast. Soon he’s holding Ro in place, and I watch as Roman’s throat swallows while Hunt groans into Nik’s mouth just as Rowan stills and fills me up, a deep groan falling against my shoulder.
I’m panting, my chest heaving, and Rowan kisses his bite, holding me upright, his dick still buried inside me. Hunt pulls out of Roman, letting him take a gasping breath before he grabs his T-shirt and pulls him up, slamming his lips on Ro’s.
I watch with hooded eyes as he pulls back, then kisses Nik again, clearly giving him a taste of his cum.
“You love watching them together, don’t you, filthy Lamb?” Rowan asks, making me twitch as he runs his tongue over the fresh wound, which is throbbing a little.
“Yes, they’re so hot,” I moan, my eyelids fluttering as the three men finally pull apart, looking over at Roo and me.
“Andrei is going to kill you, bro.” Roman chuckles, snuggling between Hunt and Nik. “He’ll go on about how dirty mouths are.”
“Like I give a fuck.” Rowan shrugs, letting go with one hand and cupping some sea water. I hiss as he pours it over the fresh teeth marks I know are probably bleeding. “I’ll mark her and bleed her when I like.”
He keeps washing the site until it no longer stings, then grunting his satisfaction, he helps me to my feet, my nose scrunching as a mix of sea water and cum drips down my legs.
“I think some sea water got up in Evangeline,” I grumble, rubbing my thighs together.
“Salt water is good for you,” Rowan answers while taking my hand and leading me out of the sea, back onto the beach where a blanket, cool box, and pile of towels waits.
“I guess...” I reply, not sure if having sea water up inside me is great, but I guess it’ll drip out eventually. URGH, being a woman sucks sometimes.
“Come on, Peaches,” Hunt says, his cheeks flushed and his whole body at ease as he holds his hand out for me to take. “Let’s just relax for a bit.”
He sits down, pulling me in front of him, much to Rowan’s grumbling, and settles me between his legs so I can lean back against him.
“Won’t that be uncomfortable for you, having to support my weight?” I ask as he pulls my top off, leaving me in just my damp bikini, then Nik hands him a towel to wrap around me.
“Are you comfortable?” Hunt asks me instead of answering, and I nod. “Well then, I’m fine.”
Roman settles next to us, reaching into the cool box and pulling out a bottle of this fruity fizzy drink that I love. He opens it, then hands it over to me before taking out a beer and passing that to Hunt before he grabs one for himself.
I settle back against Hunt, the warmth from his body and the towel around me helping to dry me off. His arm comes around me as Nik and Rowan flop down on the blanket, all of us quiet as we just take in the lush surroundings.
“One day, when this is all over, can we come back here?” I ask no one in particular, my eyes closed as I relax back against Hunt.
“Sure, we can have all the adventures, Peaches,” Hunt assures me, stroking my hair in a gesture that has me relaxing into him even more.
“We will have everything fun and more, especially with our baby,” Roman adds as I crack an eye open to find him lying next to us.
Wanting to do the same thing, I shuffle down the blanket until my head is in Hunt’s lap and I’m facing Roman.
“Promise?” The word is a soft plea, a need for him to reassure me that this is temporary. That one day we will be able to do what we like with no fear.
“I swear it, Princess,” Roman states, reaching out and trailing his fingers down my cheek.
“As do I, Peaches,” Hunt murmurs, his hand resting on my shoulder and giving a light squeeze.
“I swear too, Lamb.” Rowan’s voice is firm, unyielding.
“I will make this world safe for you and our family, Moye Solntse ,” Nik tells me, and my eyes drift closed with their promises like a cocoon, my hand resting on my stomach, over our baby.