Royally Shared (The Triple Crown Club #1)

It was a blindfold.

“Put this on, pet,” he whispered into my ear as he slipped it over my head. Darkness covered my eyes, and I felt my breath catch as his fingers traced back over my cheek. I felt Oliver move back away from me.

“Strip,” Ash growled lowly, making my pulse thump in my chest. “Do it slowly.”

I nodded, trembling with nervousness, and fear, and excitement as I reached up and began to unbutton my blouse.

Slowly.

The garment came away, and I shrugged it off my shoulders, letting it drop to the floor. I could hear them groan quietly as I reached back and undid the elegant black bra, and I took a deep breath before I shivered as I let that drop as well.”

“Good girl,” Erik whispered darkly, making my nipples stand out hard and erect and my skin tingle. I could feel their gazes on me, burning into me. And the lack of being able to see them made it even hotter.

My hands dropped to my skirt, pulling the zipper down at the back.

“Come here, angel,” Oliver said softly. I panted, stepping forward until I swear I could feel them inches away from me.

“Turn around.”

I moaned softly, slowly turning in front of them. I pulled on the zipper, arching my back slightly as I slid it down over my ass. I shimmied my hips as I slid the skirt down over them, and I heard all three of them growl as my ass was exposed to them.

I shivered, standing there in just my heels, my thigh-highs, the lace black thong, and my blindfold — in front of three powerful, dominant men who wanted to devour me whole.

My pussy throbbed with heat as I slid my fingertips into the waist of my thong and started to pull it down.

“Bend over,” Erik husked out, his hand teasing up my spine and making me whimper.

I did as I was told, bending at the waist as I slowly pulled my panties down.

The men growled behind me — loudly.

I gasped as hands slid over my skin, teasing over my ass and down my thighs. I whimpered as one of the hands drew up the inside of one leg, moving high before pulling away just shy of touching my pussy.

I could hear them standing, and I moaned again at the sounds of belts being loosened, and shirts being taken off. Hands slid over my back, raising me up to a full standing position. My arms were pulled behind my back, and the feel of silk slid over my skin as something tied around my wrists, keeping them there.

“Be a good girl. Open your mouth.”

It was Erik. I did as I was told, feeling my pulse run hot in my veins as the shiver teased its way through my body.

I opened my mouth.

“Good girl,” he growled from behind me, much closer to my ear than he’d been before.

I gasped.

I could feel their presence in the room — could feel the power they exuded as they circled me like sharks.

Hungry. Focused. Ready to devour me.

I whimpered as I felt a thumb press against my bottom lip — whose, I wasn’t sure, but I trembled just the same. The thumb pressed into the softness, parting my mouth slightly before running over the lip itself. His thumb slid into my eager, wet mouth.

“Suck,” he growled in my ear, making me moan and strain against the silk ties binding my wrists behind my back.

I felt the heat from all of their bodies, radiating like fire against my all but naked body.

I moaned as I closed my lips around the thumb between them, sucking gently and swirling my tongue delicately over it.

I wanted to please him.

I wanted to please them.

Because through them, I’d found myself. Through them, I’d tapped into the darkness inside of me that I now knew had always existed just below the surface.

Waiting to be awoken.

Erik groaned as he moved against me. He’d unbuttoned that crisp Oxford shirt, and I melted against the powerful heat of his muscled torso at my back. I moaned around the thumb in my mouth as I felt Erik’s thick cock pressing into my bare ass, his hands skimming up my sides.

“Good girl,” the voice in front of me spoke — Ash. He moved against me, and I realized he too had lost his shirt. I whimpered at the feel of bare, hard-bodied men pressing into me from either side. One of his powerful hands slid up my body, teasing over my belly and my ribs before it cupped my breast firmly, rolling the nipple between a finger and a thumb.

My head swam. My pulse raced. My body ignited for them.

Another hand — Oliver’s — slid over my hip, making me cry out as he slid it down between my legs. I knew he could feel how dripping wet I was for him — for all of them.

My body burned, my pulse running like fire inside of me as I felt all three of them press against me. I moaned hungrily around Ash’s thumb as Oliver’s finger rolled over my clit. He moved closer, and I whimpered as I felt his bare, thick cock press hotly against my thigh. Erik’s hand dipped between us, skimming over my ass, and I heard a zipper coming undone. His pants dropped, and that wonderful, fat cock pressed against the crease of my ass.

“On your knees,” he whispered heavily in my ear.

I shivered, the moan catching in my throat as my heart thumped wildly and the desire teased between my legs.

I knelt for them. I did as I was told. I moaned as I felt them move closer around me, hands cupping my jaw, fingers tangling in my hair. A finger traced over my cheek.

“Open your mouth, beautiful,” Oliver whispered darkly.

My lips parted.

My heart pounded in my chest.

My pussy throbbed with need for them.

“Now be a good girl, and swallow the whole thing.”

The silken hardness of Oliver’s cock slid over my lips, and I eagerly sucked him inside. He groaned, his fingers tracing my cheek as I hollowed my lips and took him as deep as I could. My lips stretched around his thick girth as my tongue teased over the underside of him.

I heard a groan, and then moaned around Oliver as I felt another thick cock press hotly against my cheek. I pulled away from the first, turning eagerly and feeling my whole world spin as I opened my mouth for the second.

“Fuck, just like that, pet,” Ash’s voice growled out. Hands slid into my hair and pulled it tight in a fist. I felt my heart thud in my chest as he started to move me up and down, his groans filling the room as I sucked him as hard and as deep as I could.

Someone reached down and slipped off the silken tie. I brought my hands up, one finding Oliver’s — slick from my mouth, and the other finding Erik. I stroked them as I slurped on Ash, the insanely erotic thrill of taking on all three of them rushing through me like adrenaline.

I moved to Erik next, running my tongue down from his head to his balls, teasing them and dragging it back up to his crown. He hissed as I sucked him inside, my hands pumping both Oliver and Ash.