the tip of it before sliding her lips around it and I spanked her again, hard enough to knock her forward and make her take his cock deep into her mouth in the same movement.
She cried out around his shaft and I paused a moment as he groaned but as she began to bob her head back and forth, I knew she wasn't going to ask me to stop.
My cock was driving into her hips where she lay on me and as Monroe began to thrust into her mouth, the friction of her movements made me growl with desire.
I spanked her again and Kyan took over counting for her now that her mouth was full, his inked hand running up and down his shaft as he just enjoyed the performance we were putting on.
By the count of eight, Tatum’s ass was pink and perfect and as she screamed her pleasure around his shaft, Monroe thrust in hard and came with a grunt of satisfaction.
I slid my fingers into her swollen pussy again, pumping them harder, stroking her g-spot and bringing her to the edge once more without letting her fall over it.
Monroe slid his cock from her mouth and she gasped my name, begging me not to stop this time, but I was too angry to allow her to come, needing to finish this ritual before I could let it go.
I pulled my fingers out and spanked her again, loving the sounds she made as I smoothed my fingers over the tender skin, caressing her through the lingering sting of my strike as my dick throbbed almost painfully.
Unsurprisingly, Kyan didn't wait to be offered a place in our party and stepped into Monroe's place, fisting her hair and driving his cock between her lips to finish what he’d been doing with his hand. He thrust in and out hard, fucking her mouth with a groan of pleasure that signalled him coming within moments and proving just how much he'd been enjoying what he was watching.
I spanked her for the final time as he moved back again, a sigh escaping my lips as I finally allowed the turmoil within me to settle and my anger to leave. She was here after all. Safe. Close. As beautiful as ever. It had worked out alright even if I wished they’d gone about it differently.
I ran my fingertips all over her body, unclasping the uncoordinated bra and sliding it from her arms as I drew her up to sit in my lap where I could pull her nipple into my mouth.
She was panting and moaning, her body wound so tight that I knew she was desperate for the release I'd been denying her, and I decided to stop being an asshole and let her have it.
"Touch yourself," I growled, my fingers sliding over her ass and up her spine.
Tatum's hand moved inside her panties without a word and I watched the way she played her body, taking note of just how she liked it as my cock pressed into her thigh with an aching need.
I didn't protest as she pushed my sweats down, freeing me from the confines of them and shoving her panties aside. Her sweet pussy sank down onto me and I groaned loudly as she rode me, still rubbing her clit for me like I'd commanded.
I stared into her defiant eyes as I thrust into her, drinking in the sounds she made as her pupils dilated and she panted, her release drawing closer and closer.
It took her hardly any time to come and as she tightened around me, I took control, my fingers digging into her hips as I slammed my cock up into her as hard as could, making her scream for me until I was coming too and my rage finally fell away. She sagged forward and we merged into a heap of limbs as I found her lips and kissed her softly, the two of us spent and wrung out and relieved to have found one another in the dark again.
***
We spent several days hiding in our new location. I wouldn't call it a home though and I couldn't deny how much I missed The Temple, but I also understood what Nash had said about family being your true home. I had the only things that truly mattered to me right here and that was what was getting me through the upheaval. Still, I was in the process of designing us a suitable house for after this was