The Sinners of Saint Amos - Logan Fox Page 0,251

with his load, and it dribbles down my slit as he pulls out. When he slams back I let out a sob.

He sits back, stroking a last bit of cum from his cock as he watches me shivering under him.

Then he reaches out blindly and grabs hold of Apollo. “You’re up.”

I lift my legs, squeezing my thighs together. Apollo hesitates, eyes going wide. He opens his mouth as if to ask if I’m okay, and I let my legs fall open again.

He’s between them a second later. His cock slides inside me while Zach’s cum is still leaking out.

This couch is ruined.

But I don’t give a fuck.

I push onto my elbows, let Cass smooth sweat-slicked hair from my face, and then grab Apollo’s head for a kiss.

Apollo thrusts deeper into me. Deeper. Deeper. I lift my legs and wrap them around his waist, and force him in the last bit.

“I love you, Trinity,” he murmurs.

“I love you too,” I whisper back.

We meld together as he gives me a deep, breathless kiss. He pulls back, thrusts into me again.

“But…uh…”

I frown. “What?”

He gives me a grin. “Doggy style?”

I need their help to flip over. My legs are rubber and my knees jelly. But they get me on my hands and knees, and make me share kisses between Zach and Cass as Apollo rubs his cock over my pussy, hunting out my slit.

When he thrusts into me, I let out a strangled gasp of pleasure.

Zach reaches for my clit, but Apollo slaps his hand away. “Mine.” It’s the closest to a growl I’ve ever heard coming from his sweet mouth.

I laugh, and that earns me a hard slap to my ass. I moan and rest my head on the couch like the good girl I am.

Apollo thanks me with a groan and a series of hard, deep thrusts that send me spiraling toward another climax.

He comes before I do, giving my ass another hard slap. But he stays inside me as he starts strumming my clit. I push my legs a little further apart, groaning into the cushion as my climax speeds closer.

“What the fuck is going on?”

Apollo yanks his dick out of me. I go onto my knees, grabbing on the back of the couch for support as I try and focus across the living room floor.

“Do you know what fucking time it is?” Reuben growls.

“Half-past three?” Cass says.

“We’ve got to be at the doctor in five hours.”

He’s wearing a thick robe, and when he walks closer, it’s with a heavy limp. His hair is disheveled, his eyes darkly shadowed.

“Rube, we can expla—” Apollo begins, but cuts off and scrambles off the couch when Rube gets closer.

“This is what you four do when I’m out of it?” he demands, waving a hand in my general direction. “You all fuck each other?”

“Sometimes I read,” Cass says.

“Enough!” Rube looks at me, disapproval stark in his eyes. “What do you have to say for yourself?”

I blink up at him, look away, and then start wagging my hips.

Honestly, my brain is mush. If I could have talked my way out of this I would have, but…I’ve just been fucked seven ways from Sunday.

A big, warm hand caresses my ass.

“Think this is going to fix anything?” Rube asks. “A quick fuck, and all is forgiven?”

“Buddy, you’re usually out cold by now,” Cass says. “We could have been doing this on top of you and you wouldn’t have woken up.”

“Doctor said no pills tonight.” Rube strokes my ass again. “And no sex, either.”

He slaps me.

Fucking hard.

I whimper as my arousal—and possibly three different men’s cum—trickles down my inner thigh.

“That’s why we didn’t—”

“Shut up and hold this.”

I look up in time to see Rube handing his robe to Cass. Then he clicks his fingers at Apollo. “Get back in her.”

“Man, I would? But…” Apollo cups his hands over his dick and takes a step back. “You scared the bejesus out of me.”

“I’ll do her,” Zach says. “But only if you fucking promise not to rip out those stitches again.”

That’s the problem with Rube. He thinks he’s invincible. Unbreakable.

Zach thrusts into me, no teasing, not even a warning. My mouth opens in a gasp, and that’s when Rube forces the crown of his cock between my lips.

He was in surgery for nine hours, and walking a week later. That same month, he had to go back in because he’d torn something important—because he’d been fucking me like a goddamn stallion despite the doctor’s orders.

The only way we could get him