Page 139 of The Never List
The promise in those words steals my breath, but before I can respond, Axl smirks and there’s a burst of cool water against my hot, sensitive flesh. He pumps his fingers in and out of me while his power spirals a constant stream of water over that sensitive bundle of nerves, making it shiver and ache all at the same time.
I lean back, my head braced against Jax’s chest as he nips at my neck. Pierce pinches my peaked nipples, rolling the buds between his fingers before setting his mouth on them. Each sensation pushes me toward the edge of pleasure, a steady build that increases with each new touch—
“Fuck!” I cry out as my orgasm rips through me, my eyes flaring wide, locked with Kal’s, who delights at the sight of me coming.
Axl’s water disappears, his power allowing him towithdraw it so he doesn’t soak the rug beneath us, and he gently slides his fingers from me, instantly bringing them to his lips and sucking on my flavor. He moans at the taste of me, and my core trembles.
Pierce draws back, flicking his wrist until ribbons of emerald green swirl around my hips, hoisting me off the ground effortlessly.
Jax doesn’t hesitate, using the opportunity to peel my pants down my legs, shucking them to wherever all the other clothes have gone.
Pierce guides me back down, the softness of the rug tickling my bare skin.
And then I’m kneeling there, naked and breathless with all their eyes on me. We’ve all had sex, so it’s not like this is totally new, but having them all at once? Being together like this with no secrets or games between us? It’s intense to say the least.
But I love every second of it. Every graze of power against mine, every time my own power rises to help tame theirs so they don’t consume me, every time they get territorial over my mouth…goddess, do I fucking love it.
Jax’s hands grip my shoulders, turning me to face him. My breasts brush over his strong chest, sending jolts of pleasure along my bones. His indigo eyes are severe as he glances behind me, no doubt eyeing the others. “You’ve each had her for longer,” he says, no hint of debate in his voice. “I get her needy little pussy first.”
Pierce smacks my ass from behind, and I squeal a little. “Then I get her remarkable ass,” he says, and I tremble at the way they’re claiming pieces of me.
Axl laughs but mumbles an agreement, moving to siton the couch opposite Kal. “We can wait, can’t we, Kal?” he asks.
“Absolutely,” Kal answers, sucking in a deep breath. “I want to watch these two ruin her before you and I put her back together.”
I whimper at his words, the absolute truth of his statement rattling through me like a lick of flame. He couldn’t be more accurate. Pierce and Jax are a deadly duo who will fuck me within an inch of madness. And Axl and Kal are the warmth that will coax me back to reality.
A perfect match, each of them and me.
I bite back a smile at the thought, and Jax captures my lower lip between his teeth. “What’s that smile for?” he asks, leaning back and guiding me with him. “Eager to ride my cock, butterfly?” His hands fly to my hips, situating me over him with ease. I’m slick from Axl’s fingers, so I glide against him in a teasing rock that makes him groan.
“That,” I say, grinning still. Pierce comes up behind me, his bare chest smooth against my back as he teases my ass. I reach behind me with one hand, wrapping it around his neck as he nibbles at my ear. “And the fact that it’s no wonder no one else could handle the lot of you.” I laugh, making sure I meet each of their eyes before I speak again.
“Night isn’t over, kitten,” Axl says from the chair.
I wink at him, then focus on Jax, using my free hand to guide him right up to my entrance. I squeeze him tight, relishing the flare of need in his eyes. “You’ll all be lucky to surviveme,” I say, then sink onto him.
Jax hisses, his lips falling apart as I lift up and do it again and again, rolling my hips as he fills me only to pull out and do it all over again. His fingers grip my hips as helets me take the reins, but I feel his power slipping, merging our emotions until I can’t tell where his need starts and mine ends.
Pierce stops kissing my neck, instead trailing his finger down the line of my spine and lower until he just grazes my ass, teasing the tight hole until I whimper. “Axl.” He uses his free hand to wrap around the back of my neck. “A little assistance, please.”
I glance over my shoulder to see what he means, gasping as Axl flicks his fingers and a warm, slick liquid slides over where Pierce teases me.
Jax reaches up, forcing me to look down at him while he thrusts his hips upward, connecting with me as I sink atop him. Pleasure bursts beneath my skin at the dominant move, and then Pierce is using his hand on my neck to push me down until my breasts are against Jax’s chest, our bodies flush as I rock against him, my ass totally, wholly exposed.
And then Pierce is gliding into my ass inch by inch until he bottoms out.
Jax holds us steady, pausing our movements as he gauges my response. My eyes flutter, little shocks of need cascading along my skin and making my core pulse.
Jax groans, a delicious smile on his face. “She’s more than ready, Pierce,” he says. “Fuck her hard enough for me to feel you.”
“You’re doing so well, darling,” Pierce praises me as he pulls out and plunges in again. The motion rocks me against Jax, the two of them seated so perfectly inside me.
The fact that they’re talking about how to use my body is another hit of pleasure, my heart soaring as Pierce fucks me from behind and Jax does from below. I may have thoughtI was in control, but there is no use now. I’m nothing but their plaything, a body they’re using for their pleasure, and Iloveit. There is a freedom in the way they claim me, both of them knowing each and every spot to tease and touch and taste until I’m whimpering,keeningfor them both.
“Goddess,” I moan as they fall into a rhythm that only a true intimacy can allow. I can feel them both, their lengths hard and filling as they drag in and out of me, winding me up into tight knots of need that I’m sure will break me soon. They’re edging me, the pricks.
Pierce laughs. “Language, darling.” He dips down to kiss my back, his hands on my hips as he moves us. Jax’s are on my breasts, plucking my nipples like an instrument he’s mastered, and I rock against him on instinct. “If you’re going to call us pricks for just this, then we’ll be total bastards to you by morning.”
