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.

like I'm a rock in the middle of the ocean, waves of pleasure crashing into

I beg when I can't stand all

asks. As if

lips before replying,

weak. I want his fingers deep inside me, while he continues to work on my clit. "More what?" Tyson asks before

reply. Not wanting to

kisses my palm. "You

say, hoping he won't force

"Tell us what you want, Baby, and

fucked until all I can remember is

me to forget, to not remember anymore. Being

only ones here are

let the past in the sanctity

presses his lips to my cheek. "Such a

whimper. God. I love it when they tell me I'm a good

knees, wife," Tyson says. "Show us how you'll suck us on the day of

of a man. It's so degrading. But not with my guys. With them, it's so hot, especially when I have

knees, my gaze fixed

hands to help them get their rock-hard cocks out.

even before my brain registers the

at me. I wait like that, with my mouth open while they keep jerking off. After a while, they take off their

his pants, folds it in half, and hits my tits with it. He's never done so before and the sting takes me by surprise. My eyes

again with the belt. "We are not punishing you. Just rewarding you for

rise inside me, but Ansel doesn't give me time to freak out. He squats in front of me. His hand comes around my neck. His other hand keeps slapping my tits. "You

pain can be associated with love, but I

tip of my tongue traces the contours of my mouth. "Just...don't

me. "Remember the promise I made

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