Shackled (The Lord Series) by Amy T

Chapter 399

413. Olivia - Wedding night II

It doesn't matter. All the pain, suffering, and heartache doesn't matter anymore. Not when I'm loved like I never dared dream about, as I've never thought was possible.

Ansel captures my mouth with his lips, shattering my ability to think. His teeth scrape into my bottom lip before letting go of me, leaving me eager for more.

Tyson opens the buttons all the way to my lower back before he slowly pushes the dress down my shoulders. His fingers keep touching me, making me tremble with need. The sleeves go down my arms, exposing more of me. This night they won't only fuck me. They will worship me. Such a thing has never happened to me.

Tyson keeps pushing down my dress until it's past my waist, and he lets it slide along my legs until it pools around my feet, leaving me in a set of matching white laced panties and bra.

Their touches and words make my pussy throb. I want them to fuck me already.

Rueben lets out a low whistle. "You even put on matching lingerie for us," he approves of what he's seeing.

That obvious is it?

Tyson kisses my back, his lips scorching hot. If this...prelude goes on for much longer, I think I'm going to explode.

Jasper takes my right hand to his mouth and sucks on my fingers.

"Oh!" I breathe.

"Are you wet already, Beautiful?" Mose asks.

My pulse quickens. If only he knew how damp my panties are.

Rueben inhales deeply. "She is. I can smell her arousal," he says before sinking to his knees. "These panties will be my most prized possession," he growls before kissing my clit through the thin fabric.

I'll let him jerk off with all my panties if he stops talking and fucks me with his tongue. I would much prefer his cock, because I'm so horny, but tongues are good too.

Rueben keeps kissing my pussy, while Tyson's lips caress my back. Jasper is nipping on my fingers, and Mose and Ansel are toying with my nipples.

the middle of the

I can't stand all the

do you need?" Ansel asks.

pucker my lips

his mouth and tongue. My knees turn weak. I want his fingers deep inside me, while he continues to work on my clit. "More what?" Tyson asks before taking my flesh

to stop until I give them an honest reply. Not wanting to prolong my suffering, I say, "More of your mouths, fingers,

palm. "You want

I say, hoping he won't force me to beg for

what you want, Baby, and we will give it

be fucked until all I can remember is all of you

take many years for me to forget, to

only

nod because he's right. I refuse to let

cheek. "Such a good girl,"

it when they tell

how you'll suck us on the

in front of a man. It's so degrading. But not with my guys. With them, it's so

my knees, my gaze

to help them get their rock-hard cocks out. Their manly scents make me so wet my juices are running

them even before my brain registers

tongue darts out of my mouth, eager to taste them. They jerk off while looking at me. I wait like that, with my mouth open while they keep jerking off. After a while, they take off

it. He's never done so

Ansel says, slapping my tits again with the belt. "We are not punishing

my neck. His other hand keeps slapping my tits. "You want

can be associated with love, but I

my tongue traces the contours of

kisses me. "Remember the promise I made

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