Unbroken 2

He didn’t.

He loved to unwind her, torture her, fuck her slowly with his mouth.

He glanced up, watching as Hunter hovered over her, grabbing at her tits with one hand as he worked the jeans down with his other. Once his cock sprang free, he grabbed a fistful of Skye’s hair and directed her to him. Leo had to stop to adjust himself, panting loudly because—fuck, he loved watching Hunter take her in that primitive way.

“Come on,” Hunter urged breathlessly, “take it, Skye. Fucking swallow it.”

She stretched her mouth open for him, sucking at the tip of him as he ran his hand down her body to rub at her folds where Leo’s tongue was circling her clit. Increasing the pressure, Leo sucked at it hard, prompting her hips to buck up as she let out a long, tortured moan. She came hard with Hunter’s cock pressed between her lips and her hands in Leo’s hair.

Perfection.

Leo was so riled up, he couldn’t see straight.

Pulling back, Leo pulled his shorts down and moved to the other side of Hunter.

“Me, too,” he demanded, face hot with need. “Fuck, Skye, suck me now.”

That mouth—

Fuck yes, heneededher mouth.

Skye

What are you doing?The voice was growing louder.

I gagged on Hunter’s tip, hardly able to draw him in, though he kept pushing into my mouth like he had something to prove. I glanced up at him, staring into his dark eyes as he tensed his jaw, looking almost angry.

He was not playing.

He had lured me out of that fair to dominate me any way he could.

“Fucking swallow it,” he ordered.

I tasted his musk and loved it. Even whimpered when he drew out of my mouth, like being parted from him was physical agony. He smirked down at me, reading my thoughts as my saliva sputtered out of me the next time he withdrew.

There was more pressure along my clit. I felt Hunter’s big hand slide down my body, felt it rub along my wet folds, and then Leo sucked me so hard, I saw stars.

The orgasm ripped through me like an earthquake. I shook so bad, my teeth shattered as a moan parted from my mouth, loud and long.

Jesus. Wow—

What are you doing, Skye?

“Me, too,” Leo suddenly said, coming to the other side of me. “Fuck, Skye, suck me now.”

Hunter withdrew from me, his breathing harsh as my head was turned to Leo. His cock was between my lips a second later, accessing my mouth easily. My mouth still ached from Hunter’s girth, but there was respite with Leo’s as he pushed to the back of my throat and held it there, causing my eyes to water.

No air.

No air.

I gasped as he withdrew, sucking in a lungful of air.

I was distinctly aware that Hunter’s hand was still in my hair, that he had forced me into Leo’s direction, demanding I suck him while Hunter’s other hand was back between my legs. His fingers slid inside me, and a tug formed between my legs as a pulse of pleasure shot through me. A wet slide of Hunter’s tongue came next, gliding across my breasts, and—oh, my God, what the fuck—I moaned again, fucking losing my mind because there was so much happening at the same time.

“She needs cock,” Hunter said.

“No,” Leo retorted, his voice laced with pleasure. “No, Hunt.”