Goddess of Pain - Katie May Page 0,99
disappointed. There’s something immensely sexy and rugged about my giant lover sporting facial hair. His cock bobs as he meets my lust-filled eyes. Slowly, eyes hooded, he raises his hand and once more smacks it down on my ass.
“Do you know why we’re doing this?” Tate hisses as he leans forward to tug my face away from Desmond. The way his body is positioned puts his cock nearly at level with Sin’s face. As I watch, the cheeky God of Flames sticks his tongue out and licks the crown of Tate’s dick. Tate jumps, scowling down at Sin, but my crazy lover merely laughs unrepentantly.
“We’re doing this,” Desmond continues, when Tate remains too focused on murdering Sin with his eyes to finish his sentence, “because you almost died. And you had the fucking balls to act like we would ever let that happen when we had the chance to stop it.”
“Ovaries,” I correct automatically, panting. “I have ovaries.”
Helio whacks my ass a third time, and white stars dance across my vision as I moan in pleasure.
“Sin, Desmond,” Tate instructs. “Take a breast.”
“Oh! I can join in? How fun!” Sin grabs the base of his cock and begins to circle it around like a windmill while making enthusiastic siren noises.
“My fucking god…” Tate curses, pinching the bridge of his nose.
Helio helps position me onto my back once more, my ass still stinging from his spankings.
“Helio, I’ll let you take her pussy.” Tate nods his head towards my glistening lips. “But don’t let her come.”
Helio merely grunts in response as he lowers himself between my legs, grabs my ankles, and positions my body so that my ass is hanging off the bed and my legs are on his shoulders.
“Avery, kiss the fucker.”
“Am I the fucker?” Sin asks, waggling his eyebrows.
“I’m the fucker.” I wink, pressing a tender kiss to the hollow of his throat. Turning towards Tate, I see that he’s reclined in a chair pulled up to the side of the bed, fisting his hard cock. “What are you going to do?”
“Fuck your sweet, tight pussy until you see fireworks. Have you scream my name until you forget all about these other assholes. Make you mine.” His lips quirk as I begin to pant. Because yes, I most definitely wouldn’t mind him doing that. “But for now, I’m content to watch. You may begin, boys.”
Immediately, four different mouths descend on me. Avery tilts my chin back to drag my lips into a long, bruising kiss that leaves me breathless. He alternates between little nibbles on the corner of my mouth, using his tongue to soothe the sting away, and desperate, insatiable kisses that have my hips thrusting into Helio’s mouth.
Desmond’s lips around my taut nipple are teasing. Tiny sucks followed by strokes of his tongue across the tip. Sin, on the other hand, uses his fire to heat my breast—before instantly taking the heat away to make it ice cold. The rapid change in temperature sends liquid heat pulsing straight to my core. Their dual ministrations are almost too much.
And then there’s Helio.
He feasts on my pussy like a man possessed. There are no tender licks or subtle foreplay. Each flick of his tongue is punishing. Each finger entering my tight channel leaves me wanton and needy. Helio is angry…angry that I almost left him, left them, and he wants me to suffer. He won’t ever say it in words, but he doesn’t have to, not my Helio. Every kiss against my oversensitive clit articulates more than one thousand words ever could.
I can feel myself reaching the precipice, the combined stimulations almost too much, but before I can throw myself over, Tate snaps his fingers and all of the men immediately remove their lips from my aching body.
That fucker!
“Please,” I beg as Tate hands Helio a bottle of lube. Immediately, he begins lathering his cock with the liquid as my pulse skyrockets.
“I call pussy!” Avery and Desmond both scream at the same time, waving their hands in the air. They scowl at each other before Avery relents with an eyeroll.
“Fine. Take it. You’re lucky I’m nice.” He winks at me, and I can’t help but giggle. He knows that he’ll be heavily rewarded for playing nice.
I move onto my knees, twisting so my back is now to Helio. Immediately, his lube-coated fingers ease inside of my puckered hole, and I whimper as my muscles clench around his digit.
“Fucking hell,” Sin murmurs, eyes glued to where Helio’s fingers pump in and out