Chapter 277

“Damien,” I called, “let me suck you, please.”

I met his confused grey eyes, but the answer was no.

Every downstroke I met with energy, slamming my hips into Evan’s. The orgasm didn’t end or begin; it just was. The power of it took my breath away.

From the tips of my fingers to the deepest parts of my body I was spasming. There was no satiety, though. Each clenching spasm drove me to want something to end it. It felt like with just a little more I could find completion and stop this madness.

Evan writhed and called out over my supine form. He pulled his drained instrument from me and tears formed in my eyes. It couldn’t be over, I still needed…something.

Bane was next. He cut the bonds, much to his brothers’ dismay and pulled me to lay on top of him. I was lost for several minutes rubbing my nipples in his coarse hair. I ran my lips over his beard and couldn’t think of anything else.

Someone aimed Bane’s shaft into my waiting tunnel and my libido