Devoured by Doms (Doms of Destiny, Colorado 4)

The pressure grew and grew and her trembles expanded and spread out through her body. More licks. More caresses. When Dylan laved her ass with his hot tongue and Cam captured her clit between his tightening lips, her womb convulsed as her climax exploded through every cell of her body, every synapse, every nerve—everywhere.

Giving in to her need to touch them, to connect with them in that instant, she grabbed Cam’s hair with her left hand and shot her right hand behind her until she could feel the top of Dylan’s head.

“That’s my sweet girl,” Cam uttered.

She closed her eyes, relishing in the sensations shooting through her body.

Dylan licked his way up her back until he was kissing her neck. Cam’s hands were back on her chest, massaging gently. With only their hands, they guided her to turn until she was facing Dylan.

“Give me your lips,” he demanded, his Dom side coming through.

She parted her lips ever so slightly as he crashed into them with his own. Her toes curled and her belly flip-flopped as he deepened his kiss. She could feel Cam’s hands come around her from behind until his fingertips were on her clit, once again raising her hunger back to a delirious state.

“Let’s take her back to the bed,” Cam said.

Dylan released her mouth. “I agree. I want to be inside her.”

She wanted that, too. Needed that more than anything right now.

As they helped her out of the shower, her climatic tingles continued, and her body would not be still. She clenched her fists and chewed on her lower lip, trying to keep her head. It wasn’t working. Not one bit. Dylan and Cam dried her off with a towel and then Cam lifted her up in his arms.

Dylan bent down and pulled out a condom from the pocket of his pants. “I only have one, Cam. You?”

“Left top pocket. There’s one in there,” Cam told him.

He bent down and got the promised package from Cam’s jeans. “Perfect.”

Cam carried her back into the bedroom with Dylan close behind. He lowered her onto the mattress. She watched the gorgeous, lusty men roll the rubbers down their shafts. They meant to fuck her, really fuck her. That was what she wanted. That was what she craved.

Dylan didn’t wait, but crawled on top of her, leaving Cam to fist his cock. Dylan’s body was like steel. Hard. Strong. She felt his cock pressing against her wet pussy as he positioned his body to grant him the best access to her most intimate flesh.

“It’s been a long time.” She was surprised how weak and trembling her tone was.

His smile went straight into her, coiling a new ball of want within her body.

She felt Dylan’s cock pierce past the lips of her pussy and into her channel, inching ever so slowly into her body. The delicious agony expanded within her, making her warm from head to toe. Dylan’s claiming of her was driving her insane. Another inch and another.

He was so big, so massive, so monstrous.

Another inch.

She fisted the sheets, feeling her breaths turn to pants and her heartbeats turn to heart skips.

Another inch.

She screamed as he hit the spot that always left her trembling.

Another inch.

Deeper.

When he was fully inside her, stretching her beyond reason, he began a slow, steady rhythm. His thrusts were dark and dangerous. She wrapped her legs around his muscled body, pulling him deeper into her sex. In and out he sent his cock. Her clit throbbed like mad and her tingles were like hot raindrops on a once-still pond. But she wasn’t still. Nothing about her was still. Everything was vibrating, moving, shaking. Fingers. Toes. Skin. Lips. Inside and out, her body was alive, firing on every nerve ending. Again and again.

Suddenly, Dylan pulled out of her, leaving her wanting.

“What?” she panted out. “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing,” Dylan said between clenched teeth, his lust evident in every syllable. “Cam wants you, too.”