Chapter 66
“I’ve been patient, mo ghrá,” Lachlan growled low, the Scottish rolled thick on his tongue. “But now I want every fuckin‘ inch of ye, mo stòras. Want tac see ye fall apart beggin‘ on this cock while yer other two watch.”
Daxon groaned like his soul left his body. “You’re gonna be the death of us, Highlander.”
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Ash chuckled behind me. “Not if I take her first.”
“Oh, we’re sharing tonight, lads.” Lachlan stepped forward slowly, dragging one finger down the line of my throat. “I want tae taste her cries on yer lips.”
And that’s when I fucking lost it.
I surged forward and shoved him against the wall, our mouths colliding in a brutal kiss as my nails dug into his chest and his hands gripped my ass like he owned it. Behind me, Daxon ripped my shirt over my head while Ash dropped to his knees and yanked my shorts down, lips already trailing fire across the backs of my thighs.
“Fuck, lass,” Lachlan hissed as he pulled back just enough to look down. “Yer soaked already. Just from a wee bit of talkin‘. So needy for us, aren’t ye?”
“You gonna keep talking or fuck me like you promised?” I shot back, gasping as Ash sucked a mark into the inside of my thigh and Daxon palmed one of my breasts, rolling the nipple between his fingers.
Lachlan’s eyes flared silver. “Oh, ye love that mouth of yers. Let’s see how smart ye sound with it full.”
He dropped to his knees in front of me so fast I barely blinked, and then his tongue was on me, in me, while Daxon held me upright and Ash kissed his way up my spine. The accent. The praise. The filthy words spilling from Lachlan’s mouth as he worshiped me like I was made of moonlight and magic?
I nearly came on the spot.
“Sweet fuckin‘ stars,” Lachlan growled, pulling back just enough to growl into my skin. “This cunt’s divine. So warm. So wet. Gonna make a mess all over me, aren’t ye? Gonna scream my name while I fuck this tight wee hole?”
“Fuck Lachlan!” I gasped, my legs shaking.
“Too much?” Daxon asked, his lips on my ear.
“Not even close,” I snarled, dragging Lachlan up and pushing him toward the bed.
Clothes flew. Teeth clashed. Hands were everywhere. Lachlan laid back, his cock already thick and ready, while Dax and Ash positioned me between them, Ash at my back, Dax kissing the breath out of me, and then Lachlan pulled me down onto him.
“Fuck, aye,” he groaned, his eyes rolling back as I sank down onto his cock. “That’s it, mo ghrá. Ride me. Let ‘em watch ye bounce on this cock. Show ‘em how greedy ye are.”
Ash kissed my neck, whispering, “You look so fucking perfect like this. You were made for us.”
Daxon was stroking himself beside us, his eyes blazing. “Take her deeper, Highlander. She can handle it.”
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And she could.
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We moved as one. Moaning. Crying out. Hands in hair, bodies slick with sweat and need. At one point I swear I forgot how to breathe, too full, too overwhelmed, too everything.
But then Lachlan’s hand gripped my jaw. “Look at me when ye come, mo ghrá. Wanna see those eyes. Wanna feel this pretty pussy pulse around me.”
I shattered. Loud. Messy. Beautiful.
And as I collapsed onto Lachlan’s chest, shaking and breathless, Daxon rolled me to the side and slid in behind me while Ash took his place in front.
We weren’t done. Not even close. I was trying to catch my breath. Trying. But apparently, that wasn’t on the schedule.
Daxon’s arm was wrapped around my waist, holding me against his chest like I was the only fucking thing keeping him sane. Lachlan was beneath me, still buried deep and twitching inside me, kissing the sweat from my neck like I was his goddamn religion. Ashrian… that cocky, wicked vampire bastard… had just pulled me forward gently by the chin and murmured, “One more. I want to feel you fall apart again. For me this time.”
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