Queen of Quarantine (Brutal Boys of Everlake Prep #4) - Caroline Peckham Page 0,209

at me, pulling me into the middle of this little harem she'd claimed for herself as the others drew closer instinctively.

I caught hold of her and dragged her into my lap as I kissed those sinful lips and her hands roamed down my chest with the most delicious slowness.

I cupped her ass, not really listening as Saint started telling the others what to do, but Blake's hands brushed against mine as he took the job of peeling Tatum's panties off, drawing her up onto her knees to do it.

"I said, on your back, Nash," Saint growled.

I didn't move but Kyan suddenly grabbed my shoulders and forced me to lay down beneath Tatum and I would have cursed him for it if I hadn't been caught up in the taste of her lips against mine.

"If you won't listen, you'll have to be punished," Saint warned, sounding pleased about having an excuse for that, but if he seriously thought I'd let him spank me he had another thing coming. "Sit on his face, siren, take from him, don't give."

Kyan seemed to think he was the harbinger of Saint's commands because he instantly grabbed hold of Tatum and lifted her from my lap, moving her to kneel over my face instead. But if Saint really thought it was a punishment for me to get to devour her sweet pussy then he had me all wrong.

Tatum gasped as I gripped her ass and lowered her down onto my mouth, running my tongue up her centre and finding her clit with ease. I kept my eyes open, looking up at her as she pawed at her breasts and moaned for me, my tongue moving back and forth as I tasted her desire and sought out her pleasure.

Kyan moved in front of her, teasing her breasts free of her bra while leaving it on her so that the folded down cups pushed them up into prime position for his mouth and she moaned even louder as we worked on her together.

I kept my grip on her ass as I rocked her against me even more firmly, encouraging her to ride my face as I fucked her with my tongue, licking and devouring like I was starving for every taste.

Blake moved to kneel behind her, kissing her neck and reaching around to toy with the nipple which wasn't in Kyan's mouth as she moaned and fell apart between us.

My cock was straining with a desperate need and the louder she moaned, the harder I chased down her release.

"Open wide, siren," Saint commanded and her moans were muffled as Kyan stood in front of her, releasing his hard cock and driving it between her lips.

He gripped her hair, fucking her mouth as she dug her fingernails into his ass and dared him to do his worst, taking his cock to the back of her throat and moaning for more. And if our girl needed more then I'd happily give it to her.

I rocked her against my face again and pushed my tongue inside her sweet pussy, lapping and tasting her before returning to her clit and sucking hard.

I felt her come as she screamed around Kyan's cock and she ground down against my mouth as she rode it out.

"Take her first, Blake," Saint growled and she was suddenly lifted from my face, giving me a view of him as he watched us, his cock so hard in his pants that I could see the full outline of it straining for release. But the bastard was denying himself, watching the show and no doubt planning on stepping in at the last minute like the crescendo of this song we were writing. "On her hands and knees. Right where you are."

My eyes widened as Blake laughed, placing Tatum down so that her knees were either side of my hips and her hands landed by my ears.

She gave me a heady look as she was repositioned over me and I leaned up to kiss her as Kyan dropped down to kneel behind my head.

As Blake drove his dick into her, she cried out, biting my lip and making me groan before Kyan took hold of her hair and tugged her head back, breaking our kiss and giving her his cock again.

I dropped back down flat, looking up at the show as her tits bounced above me while Blake and Kyan spit roasted her right on top of me. Maybe I should have been pissed, but the sounds escaping her made that