Queen of Quarantine (Brutal Boys of Everlake Prep #4) - Caroline Peckham Page 0,210

impossible as her ecstasy laced moans filled the air.

I arched up to suck on her nipple, my hand reaching down and finding her clit too, giving it some much needed attention while Blake fucked her hard and fast.

Saint got to his feet, moving to stand beside us, reaching out to caress her before striking his hand down on her ass. She came harder that time, her whole body tensing as Blake slammed into her harder and harder before finally coming too with a low groan.

Kyan being the asshole he was didn't give her a minute to catch her breath, still driving his cock between her lips even as Blake pulled out. I slid my fingers around her slick pussy, stroking gently and massaging her clit again.

"Enough, Kyan," Saint barked and Kyan cursed him as he withdrew his cock from Tatum's swollen lips, leaning down to kiss her roughly instead, his hand closing around her throat and making her moan again.

Saint moved behind Tatum, encouraging her to reposition so that she was straddling me as he drew her hair back behind her ear and ran his mouth up her neck.

"Do you want more?" he purred, holding onto her hips so that she couldn't sink down onto me.

"Yes," she gasped, her eyes on mine and full of need.

"Say it clearly," he commanded, and she bit her lip.

"I want Nash to fuck me until I can't breathe," she said huskily as Saint unhooked her bra and tossed it aside.

"And?" he prompted.

"And I want you in my ass," she added, her eyes flicking left and right to the other two while Saint tried to contain his grin. "And I want to satisfy Kyan and Blake again too. All of you. Together."

"Good girl," Saint growled, pressing her down to take my cock and I fisted the base of my shaft to position it for her as he moved away to find some lube.

Blake and Kyan drew in on either side of us, reaching for her breasts and kissing her neck while I teased her with my cock, rubbing the head back and forth along her entrance, rotating it against her clit and making her pant.

When she finally couldn't take any more, she caught my wrist to stop me and sank down onto my dick with a moan of pleasure.

Her fingernails bit into my chest as she started to ride me and I thrust my hips up to meet her, driving my cock in deep and loving the way it made her gasp every time I hit the right spot inside her.

Kyan and Blake continued to kiss and touch her, worshipping her like she deserved, and I loved seeing her like that, surrounded by us and overwhelmed with pleasure.

Saint returned, his pants finally gone as he slicked his hard cock with lube before moving behind her to give her what she'd asked for.

Tatum leaned down, kissing me possessively as he moved his dick between her cheeks, pushing into her with aching slowness and making her cry out as she adjusted to the fullness of the two of us inside her at once.

I could feel him too, the thin flesh dividing our bodies not disguising a thing, yet somehow I liked that, knowing that we were giving her so much at once, working together just for her.

"Look at you, baby," Kyan growled as he took in the sight of us. "You're so fucking perfect."

"This is perfect," she panted. "All of us."

Before any of us could reply to that, she pushed herself up and Saint leaned back to let her. Blake and Kyan moved either side of her once more and she moaned as she took each of their cocks in her hands and they began kissing her again, teasing her nipples and making her throw her head back in pleasure.

I started to move faster, finding the perfect rhythm with Saint to make her scream for us while Blake rubbed her clit and Kyan wrapped a hand around her throat, squeezing just enough to make her gasp.

We became this living, breathing embodiment of pleasure as we found a natural rhythm to each other’s movements, each of us working to destroy our girl while she brought us to ruin in return.

No matter how much we gave, she just kept demanding more and soon I was fucking her deep and hard while she screamed an orgasm and her pussy clamped so tight I had no choice but to follow her into it.

Saint pounded into her a few more times before