Claimed by the ice princes

CHAPTER SEVEN

Sierra's POV

My brows furrows in confusion as I take in their words, my body still trembling, and my heart pounding louder than a war drum.

Suck their c***s?

How?

Why would I do that?

Although Rafe told me earlier in the car, but I still can't bring myself to it.

Riven and Rafe seem to be able to sense my thoughts, so Rafe's lips curls into a mocking smirk.

“f**k… Varek,” he growls, shaking his head like he feels sorry for me. “You must have suffered a lot in that so called marriage. But don't worry Luna… from now on, we'll make sure to take care of you,” he assures me, his voice confident.

I nod even though I know there will never be another time. No… this is where it's all ends—tonight. Even if I'm in an open marriage, I'll find someone else. Someone actually older and not this kids. But… they don't f**k me like kids though. They f**k me like they've grown—better than my older husband.

Riven beckon at me to come closer, his gaze fix on my slick p***y as he palms his hard c**k. The sight make my p***y tightens as I force myself up and crawl towards them, my breasts jingling as I move.

“This is how we do it, Luna,” Riven says calmly like he's giving a speech. “You suck my c**k—like take in and out of your mouth, while you sit on Rafe's face.“

My brows knit. “I don't understand.“

Riven runs his hand through his thick black hair, clearly frustrated by my inexperience. I still appreciate the fact that they try to explain though. If it's other men, they won't even care, and just go straight into action.

“You take my c**k—”

Rafe place a hand on his brother's shoulders, cutting him off. “Let's just go on. She'll learn as we go.“

They both nod in agreement, and winks at me.

My knees almost buckle from how beautiful they look when they are nasty.

“I want to devour that p***y, baby.“ Rafe slaps my breasts hard and moves into the bed with me. He lay on the bed, while Riven stand by the edge.

“Huhh,” I cry out due to the pain from his hard palm.

I squat, throwing my legs at either side of Rafe and lower myself down on his face, his fingers digging into my ass cheeks as he pulls me down; I wonder if he can breathe though.

At the first swipe of his tongue on my c**t, I forget how to breathe. His tongue tip dive into my p***y expertly, sucking my c**t in hard tugs.

“Rafe…. “ I scream, wanting to jump off him but his hands grips my hips pinning me down tightly.

My body tremble from the way he swirls his tongue inside me. Rolling it deep inside my folds until I can feel it in my brain. His tongue flattening expertly.

“Please,” I cry out. “Stop….“ I plead because it's seems like I'm going to die from his overwhelming pleasure. “Don't stop….“

“Open your mouth,” Riven command, holding his d**k at the base.

I open my mouth and that is it. He shoves his c**k inside my mouth, muffling the cry that wants to tear from my throat from the way Rafe is devouring my p***y like it's his last meal before he leaves the earth. Like he couldn't get enough of it.

Then Riven thrust his c**k out of my mouth, his fingers fisting into my hair, only to slam in deeper. “Such a tight mouth you have here, Luna,” he hiss, throwing his head back. “Everything about you is so special.“

If it wasn't for the c**k in my mouth, I would have smile broadly at the compliment. This is the best thing I have hear today.

They think everything about me is special, yet my own mate and husband says I'm unattractive. Thinking about his words now still hurt as hell. I wonder if he can't feel all this from our bond.

“Wrap your hands around my c**k, Luna,” he instruct me.

And I obey.

I wrap my trembling hands around it, stroking the veined length—the one I can't take inside my mouth.

“f**k, Sierra,” Riven growl his grip tightening around my hair. “Take it. All of it.“ He shove deeper into my mouth, and I take up to half of his c**k.

I know I'm doing well from the Riven is throwing his head back, and rolling his hips forward.

Fuck… I feel my lips widening. My breath seize. My cunt is on fire from the way Rafe's fang is grazing my c**t.

I feel Rafe digging the tip of his tongue inside my hole and my knees buckle. I almost stumble backward but Riven's grip on my hair hold me still.

“You want us to teach you, huh?“ Riven sneer. “Then learn, Sierra.“

Riven pull back slightly, just to slam back into my mouth. “Take all of it, Sierra.“ His c**k is hitting the back of my throat and his base is now pressing on my nose—the smell of his pre-c*m and sweat, fills my nostrils—while my fingers are digging deeper into his thighs now because it's the only way to steady myself.

Rafe push my ass up with one of the hand and begin thrusting his two middle fingers inside my p***y. In. Out. That needy, wet sound grew louder with every stroke. Then he find my sensitive spot and begin circling.

I want to cry out but with Riven's c**k filling my mouth, I can't.

My legs tremble. My back arch. I rolled my eyes until I see stars in my eyes lids.

“Take. Every. Inch,” Riven growls, pushing his c**k harder. I almost gag, my eyes burn with unshed tears. And the way my scalp ache from his grip only made me wetter.

Riven didn't stop. He keeps going harder, and faster, his chest rising and falling rapidly.

With Rafe’s fingers driving into me and his tongue locked on my c**t, and Vaughan’s c**k filling my mouth, I explode.

I c*m all over Rafe's fingers and face as the coiling of my spine blows and my p***y grips his fingers over and over. He thrust his fingers out of me, and I know he must be tasting me.

“f**k….. Sierra ,” a throaty cry roll out of Riven's lip, throwing his head back. He grab my breasts tightly like its belong to him and I feel his hot, thick c*m filling my throat.

“Swallow it,” he command, pressing his c**k at the base and more of his juice pool in my throat.

I swallow his c*m—salty and sweet—slowly, careful not to choke, then trail my tongue over my swollen lips to lick off the spill. A single tear slips from the corner of my eye.

Riven release his grip from my hair and I collapse on the bed beside Rafe.

I breathe heavily, my entire body trembling and I blink rapidly, willing to steady myself.

Slowly, I turn towards Rafe and his lips curl into a smile. I smile back weakly.

“Are you tired?“ Riven ask.

Of course, I'm tired. My cunt and mouth ache. But then I want them to f**k me tonight until I'm writhing. Until I can still feel their impact between my thighs for days. Until the memories registers in my head. Because after tonight, I won't see them anymore—they'd probably return to the Nightmoor Pack.

“No….“ I reply slowly, my breath hitching.

Riven nod slowly. “Then I want to eat your pussy.“

My body tingles again as if it can hear Riven's claim on me.

I stand and the positions is switch.

Riven is now devouring my p***y in a perfect precision and rubbing hard on my c**t. While Rafe is f*****g my mouth, my hands fondling his balls this time—just to prove to them how fast I have learn.

Rafe c*m down my throat and I swallow it down.

I c*m again. Again. Again.

Until my cries echoes off the walls of the hotel. Until I can no longer lift my thighs. Until my cunt feels like it didn't belong to me anymore. Until tears run down my cheeks from how insanely good it is. Until… I wish that they were my husband instead of that asshole—Varek.

I collapse on the bed and…. close my eyes slowly.