Page 139 of Fall
“Forgive me,” he beseeches me.
I nod my head, and he dives back in. He captures my clit with his teeth, gently biting it. My legs give out as I moan. Caleb grips my waist harder with one arm, keeping me upright, and continues to hold my pussy lips open for Elijah with the other. My head falls back against his bare chest as Elijah pushes his tongue inside me.
“Fuck,” I whimper as my walls pulse around his tongue.
Caleb rubs his thumb in small circles against my clit while Elijah continues to assault my pussy with his pierced tongue. My legs start to shake.
I move my face to the side and lift my arms up to grab the back of Caleb’s neck, pulling him to me. He adjusts with ease, capturing my mouth with his, and kisses me greedily. I moan louder as my pending orgasm gets closer to pushing me off the edge.
“Fuck this,” Elijah mumbles against me.
He grabs my thighs as he stands, forcing me to wrap my legs around him. I squeeze Caleb’s neck harder, so I don’t fall.
Elijah pulls his hard, thick cock from his boxers, aligns himself quickly, and thrusts hard into me, making me scream. Once he’s sure Elijah has me, Caleb unhooks my hands from his neck and puts them around Elijah.
Elijah walks us back and leans against the table. I drop my feet to the tabletop, spreading my legs wider as he bounces me on his cock. I grip the back of his hair and bite his neck in response. He grips my waist, momentarily stopping our rhythm, and leans back, flat on the table.
“Come here,” he orders, grabbing my hair, forcing my chest to his, and kissing me like I’m the only air in the room.
“Micah,” Caleb commands. “Fill her.”
My head snaps up. “What?”
Elijah bites my neck while Caleb’s hazel eyes nearly glow gold as he smirks.
“It will always and only be us, babygirl. You have to learn to trust us.”
With Elijah clutching me to him, Caleb grabs my wrists, using gravity to lay me flatter against Elijah as Micah stands naked behind me.
I shake my head. “I can’t.” I gasp.
Elijah continues to thrust inside me while Micah lies on my back.
“Trust me, Angel. I won’t hurt you. Just relax and let us worship you.”
His words ease me only a little and Elijah picks up speed, grinding on my clit with each thrust. There’s warmth on my ass from the lube Micah drips on me. He pushes his thumb against my opening, and with the extra sensations, I come violently on Elijah. I bite down on his neck, breaking his skin.
He hisses and pushes into me slower.
“Now,” Caleb demands, and Micah does as he’s told, slowly inching his cock into me.
I wince.
“Relax all of your muscles, Eve,” Elijah pants. “I need you to relax or I’m going to come.”
I laugh, inadvertently squeezing his cock, and he growls. With my attention on Elijah, Micah takes this opportunity to push his cock slowly into me, and I moan.
After the initial burn, my body wants more of him. I angle my ass higher, giving him more room, and before I know it, they’re both seated deeply inside me.
“Holy shit,” I gasp.
At my words, they both start moving, and the sensations are too much. My body moves in rhythm with theirs, but I’m the one to push them to move faster.
I need more.
Micah’s nails dig into my hips while Elijah’s dig into the fleshy part of my ass, spreading me wider.
My entire body sweats, and these boys—these men—drive me to the brink of madness with an orgasm better than any drug. I scream when I fall over the edge, and both Micah and Elijah come with me, grunting my name like it’s a prayer.