Page 72 of Stay Little Fighter

“Answer me, Sparrow.”

“I feel full,” she moans. “And I feel loved. Worshipped. At home.”

Kingston curses, his dark eyes on fire with barely contained possession. He’s struggled most with this transition, but he’s starting to see how much she needs this, and there’s nothing any of us won’t do to make our girl happy.

Ryker moves in front of us, his golden eyes moving over Chloe as if he can commit this exact moment to memory. “Do you like being stretched, Chlo?”

She nods, her pussy clenching around me so tight I can barely move inside her. She’s been on the edge since I first slipped inside her, but I’m not ready for her to come yet.

Building her up is half the fun after all.

“Do you trust us?” He murmurs the question, and for a fleeting moment I think he’s worried about her answer.

He’s taken our failures to protect her hard, and the anxiety is written all over his face before he wipes it clear.

“More than anything,” Chloe replies without hesitation. She brushes the tips of her fingers down his tattooed chest to the space above his heart, the only skin free of ink.

“As soon as this mess is sorted, I’m getting you right here, Siren.” He dips his lips to hers, taking them in soft passes in time with my slow thrusts.

“You guys work very well together,” she moans.

“I think we could work even better together. What do you think, Ronan?” He hits me with a smirk that tells me exactly what he’s thinking, and I have to bite down on the inside of my cheek to stop myself from blowing before we can try it.

“Fuck yes,” I grind out.

“Do you want us to fuck your pussy together, baby?”

CHAPTER FORTY-TWO

CHLOE

NOW

I’m beginning to wonder if I fell asleep reading my book earlier and this is all a dream that I can’t seem to wake up from.

Not that I want to.

I can’t get enough of them, and I don’t even care if that makes me greedy anymore. I spent so long thinking I would spend the rest of my life alone, thinking I’d never let anyone close again.

So why shouldn’t I enjoy every second now I have them?

Ryker stares down at me expectantly, as if he hasn’t just asked if I want him to fuck me with Ronan.

Is it even possible to take two cocks at once?

“You’re safe,” Ronan murmurs against the shell of my ear, his thumb brushing along my ribs in comforting passes. “You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do.”

I swallow heavily, feeling the weight of their eyes on me.

If there’s one thing I know, it’s that these two men would rather cut their own hearts out than ever physically harm me.

Plus, every time I’ve ever read a double penetration scene in a book, I’ve had to locate my battery-operated boyfriend to help me out, so I might as well try it myself now the opportunity has presented itself.

“I want to try,” I murmur.

Kingston brushes his fingers along my jaw, pulling my attention to where he’s kneeling beside us. “If at any point you need a break or to stop, you say your safe words, okay?”

“I know.” I lean into his touch. “They won’t hurt me.”