Room One

It’s the last little bit I needed.

“Come for us, butterfly,” Atlas coaxes. His softly spoken words send me tipping over and I let go of the walls holding back my pleasure. They crumble away and the sheer amount of ecstasy that rockets through me is blinding. Bombs detonate behind my closed eyes. I feel my greedy pussy constrict with need, and I whimper, sucking Brogan’s milk down as fast as he feeds it to me while giving my own.

“Come for your men, baby.”

I scream when another wave crashes through me. My body arches and I fall away from Brogan. Ryder is there, picking me up and holding my shaking form against his strong body.

I’ve self-pleasured before but nothing even comes close to comparing to this raging inferno ablaze inside me. Nothing I do helps tamper down the roaring flames.

“Get her on the bed. I want her body on mine, her juices on my balls and one of you in her pussy.”

Atlas pulls out of my body, and I’m left clenching, needing his thickness inside more than anything I’ve ever needed before.

I’m in one set of arms before I’m passed to another and finally settled over Atlas’ hard body. His shaft is in hand, and he is poised straight up for me to take again.

Reaching between us, I take his length and pose the head at my back entrance. Atlas grips my hips and prevents me from moving. I whimper.

“Are you ready, butterfly?” Strong fingers bury into my flesh, and I marvel at the feel of his possessive, dominant touch.

“Yes,” I whisper heatedly. “Take all of me.” Finally, I added silently. Chaotic emotions collide, swarm and grow thick inside me. I shove them all away for later. When I’m alone and can think again. Right now, I just want to let my body feel.

I sink onto him and the second his cock is balls deep inside my ass, he wraps powerful arms around me and pulls me back flush against him. Between us I feel his erratic heartbeat pounding.

Spread out over his body I look on as Ryder and Brogan join us on the bed. My legs are spread wide open.

I’m no longer an anal virgin but…

My eyes volley between them. Both men have an understanding look. I can feel myself falling for their hungry looks and loving touches. I steel my heart against them, but I don’t know how much I can hold out against their gentle touches and loving words.

Or how I’m about to give them the last part of me I have to offer.

My virginity.