31. Leona #2
Max’s head ducked forward to drag his nose up my sternum while his hands gripped my waist. I whimpered when his tongue flicked against my nipple.
Just once. Then he did the same to the other side, at the same time his hands trailed upward.
His thumbs brushed over both of my breasts while his lips pressed against my neck, trailing his kisses upward.
Patient. Like he was planning his moves. Like he was moving not only to win, but to conquer.
All along my jaw, he left his marks, at first tender and gentle, but getting increasingly heated. I was about to explode from my need for him.
“Leona,” he whispered before ducking his head to kiss me. Really, truly kiss me. Like he could consume me, or more accurately, I could consume him.
When he’d kneeled before me earlier, swearing his loyalty through his tongue, I had felt more powerful, more desirable than ever. That feeling came back in full force.
This was mutual destruction. Neither of us would ever be the same again.
While he kissed me, his fingers trailed down my stomach, never leaving contact so I could feel them dip lower and lower. Torturously slowly. I almost cried out when he finally drew his finger through my soaked entrance. Barely a touch, but everything.
Cas’s fingers tightened on my thighs while his breath tickled my ear. “Does it feel good?”
I whimpered a yes.
“Do you want more?”
I begged, “Please.”
Max pushed a finger inside me and I rocked my hips forward to meet him. I was still throbbing from Cas earlier, but my nerves were prickling. My pussy was a greedy bitch, and she demanded him.
His thumb pressed against my clit, drawing tight circles, while he pumped one finger, and then two, in and out of me. So slowly. Watching my face for every expression. I was so coiled, so desperate, it barely took any time at all before I was right there.
“Max.” My eyes screwed shut. “I can’t—I can’t believe this is happening. Make me come. Please, I’m right there.”
He pulled his fingers out, and I cried in frustration, but it all disappeared when he drew his zipper down. His bulge was huge. That was about to be inside me. Holy fuck.
God, how did I get so lucky that I had six men with the most amazing cocks?
He drew his length out, stroking it slowly. My eyes caught on the metal at its tip.
“You’re pierced?” I blurted as I stared at the barbell pierced through it.
His thumb brushed over the metal while he grinned. “I pierced it last year. When you wore that little gold dress to your twentieth birthday, and I thought I could never have you despite how much I wanted you, I got it pierced. A punishment.”
“You’re such a fucking masochist,” Cas said with a laugh behind me.
“A fucking idiot, more like it,” Max replied.
A piercing. My entire body shivered as I imagined what it would feel like inside me. “Not an idiot. This was one of your better ideas.”
He barked a laugh, then leaned forward to kiss me. At the same time his lips touched mine, he dragged his head between my legs. The piercing hit my clit, and it pulled a moan from deep within my throat. Fuck, this thing would kill me.
A sudden thought laced through my head. Ryuji would see that piercing, and he’d want one, too. He’d probably want multiple piercings just so he could have the most. And then he’d want to stick those piercings in my ass. My walls rippled, clenching down on just Max’s tip, at the thought alone.
I took it back. I was done for. Six amazing cocks would be my death.
“You have no idea…” He slowly pushed inside me. “How much…” He thrust even deeper. Cas pulled back on my thighs. I gasped a curse. “I’ve wanted you.” He bottomed out, seating himself fully inside.
I couldn’t speak. I could barely think.
He pulled out slowly, and I could feel every single movement of his piercing against my body. Once he was all the way out, he jerked his hips forward and filled me to the brim again.
“Max,” I whined. “Maxmaxmax.”
“Let him hear your noises, cara mia.” Cas’s kisses sent shivers all the way down my neck. “Let all your men hear you. I know they’re listening. I know they want you to come so badly.”
I pictured them all watching this, just like they watched Max and me earlier.
“She likes it hard, Max.” Cas dragged his teeth across my shoulder. “She wants you to lose control. Take what you want.”
He listened. He drove inside me, and it was exactly what I needed.
“Right there.” Electricity crackled everywhere we touched, building the waves of pleasure. “It feels so amazing, Max.”
His eyelids fluttered shut every time he thrust inside me, and his lashes brushed against his flushed cheeks. “Leona, you are heaven on earth.”
Cas pulled my thighs again, slightly changing the angle of my hips, and I saw stars. My nails scratched at Max’s hands where he’d grabbed my hips and ass. I was desperate for purchase, to hold on to something, because otherwise I was certain I’d leave this earth forever.
“Shatter for me, anima mia,” he pleaded. Cas on one side. Him on the other. “I’m right there too, but you have to come first.”
The kisses they put beneath my ear, on my neck, catapulted me over the edge. The orgasm tore through me like a wildfire. A tidal wave. It was a cataclysm, one that I wasn’t sure I’d survive but that I never wanted to end.
That was it. Death by cock.
Max’s teeth scraped my neck while he buried himself deep. He groaned my name over and over while he came, tightening his grip on my body and holding me as tightly as possible.
The three of us were fused.
My hands wound around each of them, through their hair, holding them both to me while we tried to catch our breath.
This was how it was always meant to be.
Max, Leona, and Cas.