Devoured by Doms (Doms of Destiny, Colorado 4)

“And mine,” Cam added, stroking her hair.

“Yes, Masters.”

They helped her to her feet and bent down, each rubbing one of her legs, which had gotten a little numb in the kneeling position that they’d placed her in. God, they could be so sweet and loving.

Dylan lifted her up in his arms. “You’ve earned your reward, baby.”

“I have?”

“Yes, you have.”

Out of the corner of her eye she saw Cam stretch out a blanket on the floor. It was white and looked soft and fluffy. Dylan lowered her down to the fabric. He crawled on top of her and kissed her again until the pressure inside her was nearly unbearable. As he moved down her body, tracing his lips the whole way, fire raced along her skin.

Dylan lifted her legs over his shoulder and she brought her feet together, locking them by the ankles. She could feel his stubble on the inside of her thighs. His tormenting tongue circled her pussy, paying extreme attention to her clit. Dylan rolled onto his side, pulling her with him without removing his mouth from her sex. She felt Cam move behind her. Where Dylan’s body ran the same direction hers did, though deliciously lower, Cam’s was opposite hers. When she felt Cam’s tongue on her ass, she moaned as the pressure finally found an escape.

Their mouths sent her into a state of utter euphoria. She clawed at Dylan’s head as sensations rocked her entire body. “God, yes. Oh. Yes. Oh.”

Dylan moved up her body and sent his cock into her pussy. Cam flipped around and pierced her ass with his dick. Her men had filled her body and stolen her heart.

Their thrusts took her even higher until she couldn’t breathe.

She had no idea how long they made love to her this way, but before she knew it she came again and so did Cam and Dylan.

They’re mine and I’m theirs.

Chapter Twenty

Erica couldn’t eat another bite of the delicious meal. She looked up in the sky at the stars above her brothers’ cabin. The night was perfect.

She was still a little sore from the night before at Phase Four. She couldn’t wait to go back.

“I hope you left room for dessert,” Nicole said. “Apple pie. Of course it’s from Blue’s, since we still don’t have an oven here.”

Reed leaned over and kissed her. “When our house is done, we’ll have the best appliances money can buy.”

“Don’t you mean credit can get?” Sawyer laughed. “Don’t worry, baby, we’ll give you whatever your heart desires.”

“You’ve outdone yourself, Cam,” Nicole said. “Our guests at the reception are going to love your steaks.”

“Thanks, but I’ve never grilled for three hundred before.”

“I’ll help,” Dylan said.

“You can’t even boil water, bro.”

“But I sure can make a mean piece of toast.”

Everyone laughed.

Erica looked at Cam and Dylan, glad that they were so relaxed. “Let’s help clean up the dishes,” she said. “It’s late and we probably should be getting back to town soon.”

“Not before we play charades,” Nicole said with a giggle.

“Charades? Sawyer and Reed hate games, except the ones where money is involved. I doubt that Cam and Dylan would go for that either.”

“You’re wrong, sweetheart,” Dylan said.

“Yes, you are wrong, baby.” Cam smiled. “I would love to play a game of charades. Strange team against the Coleman team.”