tried to take a step back.
Eric pounced.
The feel of his skin against hers stunned her. Like a static blanket of electricity, her body hummed and sighed, fitting against his perfectly.
She wanted to fight and struggled, but only to make him tighten his grip.
“That’s it,” he said thickly. “Squirm. Fight it, sweet.”
She closed her hand around his cock, lost to the lust coursing through her. “You can’t just have me,” she said, a weak defense. Except he’s had me since I first touched those firm lips of his. With reluctance, she let him go. But he’d gotten the message loud and clear.
“But I can have you.”
“And he will,” Dominic added. “Prime takes what he wants when he wants.”
“His will, his way,” Logan said from directly behind her.
“Hold her,” Eric commanded the others. Jesse held her arms behind her back while Dominic and Logan spread her thighs wide. To her delight—no, alarm, she told herself—they gripped her ankles. Vicki couldn’t move.
She sucked in a breath as Eric dropped to his knees and spread her folds with his fingers. Without pause, he set his lips over her clit and sucked.
“Eric.”
“Take her foot,” Dominic said. In seconds, he’d let go of her and someone else latched on to her ankle. Dom circled around her and fastened his lips to her breast, licking and biting with a roughness that did more than arouse her. Then Eric shocked her by shoving a finger inside her.
That quickly, her orgasm burst over her.
She cried out and jolted, startled anew when Eric sank his teeth into her sensitive inner thigh. His bite didn’t last long. In seconds, he let her go and tore her from the others. Carrying through on his threat, he bent her over a broken tree covered with moss. Eric pushed her belly-down flat and nudged her thighs apart. On the other side of the tree Dominic grabbed her hands and held her taut, so she couldn’t move.
“Eric, Dominic, let me go,” Vicki breathed, still tense from her orgasm and excited by their domination.
“She creamed. I can smell it,” Jesse said. “She’s creaming even more. That’s good, Vicki.”
As if she was trying to be excited. She couldn’t help it if her body wanted the attention.
“Do you really want me to let you go?” Dominic asked, smiling. “The truth.”
No. “I, ah, well...”
Dominic chuckled. “That’s not a no.”
“You’re mine now, Vicki,” Eric said as he mounted her. “Tell me you don’t want this and I’ll let you go.”
She quivered, unable to help herself, at the feel of his chest against her back, his thighs brushing the backs of her legs. Never in her life had she been so turned on. Eric was all around her, his scent, his touch. And the others watched. She could sense their need, could feel their eyes on her like a physical caress.
She wanted to say no. The common sense inside her shrieked at her to say it. “God, I want you so much.”
His cock pushed at her wet entrance then slammed home.
Chapter Nine
Startled at the suddenness of his penetration, Vicki cried out. Eric was fucking her, thrusting hard with speed and force. He felt amazing, the feel of him inside her like a drug that kept her craving more.
“Deeper,” she heard herself demand, as if someone else.
“Oh yeah,” Dom encouraged. “Ride her.”
Vicki could only groan, taking Eric’s passion as he grunted and surged. He fucked her forever, reaching around her body and between her thighs to tease her clit as he took her until she came again.
When she cried out, he clutched her hips and shuddered on a low, hoarse groan.
He remained locked inside her as he bent down to cover the mark on her neck with his teeth. Euphoria filled her, a sense of belonging to this powerful, overwhelming male. Her arms dangled over the log, and she belatedly realized Dominic had let her go when Eric stepped away. Then someone took Eric’s place. Dominic, fucking her from behind. Harder pounding almost as intense and just as thrilling as Eric had been.
Right before Dominic finished, he pulled out came all over her back. He bit her, covering Eric’s bite with his own. “Ours,” he growled, his voice decidedly feral. He licked her shoulder to stem the flow of blood, then turned her head to kiss her. A wave of energy filled her before he withdrew, like a psychic hug that felt like Dominic.
She immediately regretted his loss, her body like a foreign thing that wanted nothing but pleasure.
“Now it’s our turn