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His voice is low, ragged when he whispers, “You’re mine.”
He thrusts, fucking my mouth with the length of his cock.
Aiden growls. “Finally.”
The three of them rock in and out of me, the headboard slamming into the wall as my body adjusts to being stretched and used.
I hold down my gags, Jake holding me tighter, quickening his pace. His face contorts into a combination of pain and ecstasy.
“Fuck, you’re a sight,” he grunts.
I take every slam of his cock to the back of my throat, loving how I make him fall apart.
hips.
Aiden is struggling to breathe beneath me, his fingers digging into the skin of my “Fuck, are you guys close?”
Zaid grunts behind me, his hands spreading my ass cheeks apart as he slams into me. “I’m going to explode.”
There’s no rhythm to what we’re doing. It’s a mess. Chaos. Broken breaths, moans and that headboard fill the room with our fucking.
They all touch me differently, but they all touch me like they need me. Like I’m something sacred. And I don’t know how I’ll survive this.
I’m falling apart, my ass and pussy getting a pounding that has me thinking if there’s such a thing as needing a new vagina.
Hell, for the sake of it, let’s just say I’m going to need a transplant for everything below
the waist.
I’m starting to pulse, my insides turning and I know I’m going to come, but I can’t say anything. I can’t warn them, not with Jake using my mouth as a personal toy.
I come so fucking hard that I think I’m broken.
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But I don’t care.
Let them burn me. Let them take and take and take because I’ll give them everything. There’s no hesitation anymore. No fear. Just this blinding need to be theirs.
I scream around Jake’s cock, my body convulsing.
“Fuck, I can’t hold it,” he breathes, holding my head still as he buries himself deep inside my throat and comes.
Hot cum coats the inside of my throat, my mouth, my cheeks.
“Fuck!” he growls.
I’m about to pass out, my orgasm building into another one because Zaid and Aiden don’t
stop.
“Don’t swallow,” Jake grunts.
I nod, gasping for breath as he pulls out of me. I hold his cum in my mouth as Aiden stiffens beneath me, his hand goes around my neck and he moans. I feel his cum too, but when his other hand presses against my clit, I fall into another orgasm.
I squirm, Aiden’s cum and cock inside me as Zaid relentlessly thrusts into me.
I’m unraveling. Coming apart at every seam, but somehow they hold me together. My body arches into theirs instinctively, seeking more, always more, because there’s no such thing as enough of them.
Zaid spreads my ass cheeks further and I know he’s close; he grunts, not slowing down. He comes as he continues his thrusts, hard and fast.
All I feel is the warmth of him filling me up, and then he drops onto my back, breathing heavily against my skin.
He pulls out and I groan from the quickness of it. Jake’s arms are around my waist and he pulls me off of Aiden. Setting me on my back.
He takes one of my ankles while Zaid grabs the other. They spread me apart and their eyes gleam when they look down at me.
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Heat flushes me when I realize they’re watching their cum spill out of me.
Aiden stands between them, and he hisses at the sight. The three of them lift their gazes from my pussy and ass to my mouth. Slowly, I part my lips and show them my tongue, coated in Jake’s cum.
Aiden rubs a hand down his face. “Fuck, I think I’m addicted.”
Jake grunts.
“I’ve been addicted,” Zaid whispers, watching me.
Jake cups my cheek. “You can swallow it now, baby.”
I do, without hesitation.
Because I think this is what it means to belong.
And I never knew I could feel this whole.
