Gilded Dreams: A Second Chance Reverse Harem Romance by Penelope Wylde

Author:Penelope Wylde [Wylde, Penelope]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2025-03-07T00:00:00+00:00

Seven

Kandy

Ryder grips my chin in his hand and turns my face to his. I’m panting and can barely catch my breath when he devours my mouth with his. Possessive, hard and claiming. He dives in and neither of us cares about the lack of air. I take as much as he does, swiping my tongue over his. Touching, stroking, and teasing. It’s as though both of us feel the pain of our time apart and can’t get enough of the other’s taste and touch. His hand dips down my front and I shudder under his caresses. He delves deeper and deeper still until his thumb is over my nub.

Swirling strokes send me screaming into his mouth and Atlas takes that moment to feed my ass the rest of his finger. He’d been gentle up until that second.

My head falls back, and I scream again, this time into the high beams of the vaulted ceiling.

Brogan holds me open for his hungry mouth. Stubble has formed over his jawline and every move he makes sends a flaming burn over the hypersensitive flesh of my folds and thighs. I try to close them around his head and fuck his mouth, seek my release, but that damn bar keeps me from doing anything.

I bite my lip and grip the chains a little harder when Atlas slips another finger into my ass. He stretches my hole impossibly wider and a sheen of sweat drapes over me.

“Please. I’m ready for anything you want to give. Just make the ache go away. Let me touch you. Taste you. Feel more of you.”

My orgasm hangs on the outer fringes of my reach. I swish my hips trying for one of the men to carry me the rest of the way. Another pump of Atlas’ fingers or Ryder’s thumb over my clit. Brogan’s tongue fucking my core.

Any and all of it has me so close I can trip over a feather and be falling into the bliss of a second release.

But they hold back. I want to cry when all three break contact and leave me hanging in the middle of the room, naked, desperate, and needy.

“It’s time.”

My eyes shudder closed but I know Atlas’ voice by heart.

I try to turn to face him, but Brogan tips my chin to him. “Where’s my kiss? Everyone else has gotten to taste you but me. I feel a little left out.”

“Come here and take what you want then,” I say softly. Neither Brogan nor I close our eyes when he lowers his lips to mine. The taste of my juices mingles with our warring tongues the second his lips crash into mine and I open for him. Tangy and sweet. Naughty.

Brogan groans, his eyes ablaze with banked, barely controlled heat. I’m not the only one affected. The evidence of that stares back at me through molten onyx eyes. I crave to reach out and run my fingers through his hair. Long strands have fallen to hang over his forehead giving him a playful bad-boy vibe.

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