Chapter Eleven
Instinctively, Allison tried to cover herself with her hands, but their growls stopped her.
“So fucking pretty,” Reid said softly, running his thumb over her nipple, while Zac did the same to her clit and Gage did the same to her mouth. They stood around her, touching her, leaving her with very little modesty and almost no control. But then why were her thighs so freaking slippery?
“Are you happy with yourself, sweetheart?” Gage asked her, looking down at her.
“I don’t understand…”
“Are you happy that you steamrolled your way into our lives, with your fucking pretty face and your hot fucking body, and your scent and your smile and your goddamn dog? And now, for the fucking life of us, we can’t get you out of our minds?”
“I didn’t—”
“But you did. Three days was all it took for you to drive us completely insane with want for you. Three fucking days and we’ll kill any man who touches what’s ours. Are you happy?”
Words failed her, and she gasped instead as Zac pulled the blankets under her and shifted her toward him. He spread her thighs with his strong, calloused hands, her pussy so close to his mouth, his breath fluttered against her.
“Are you happy that we can’t breathe, sleep, think, eat until we make you ours completely?” Reid asked.
“...until we take this sweet little virginity of yours and stamp our ownership inside your body,” Gage said.
“On your body.”
“In your mouth.”
“In your mind.”
“In your heart.”
“In your fucking soul.”
“Say you’re happy, Allison for doing that to us. Say it, sweetheart.” Zac commanded. Their words moved inside her as if they were moving inside her. She could feel drizzles of wetness seep from beyond her folds down onto the blanket underneath her. But more than that, she felt their touch, their words in her head, and her heart.
“Yes,” she breathed so softly that she barely heard herself say that single word that would hand them her soul to do with as they pleased.
Three days, the tea, the day after the tea when every thought was about them and the ball, and now, she couldn’t imagine her life without them. Or how she had lived before them.
Her head lifted off the table as Zac’s mouth opened up on her. The shocking heat he delivered in one soft lick up her folds to her clit, sent her into the stratosphere with no way of returning to Earth. He did it again and again.
Touching her and licking her with the same gentleness he had kissed her. Gage captured her mouth in his again and Reid cupped her breast and popped her nipple into his mouth, pulling just hard enough to make her back arch, which in turn pushed her pussy more firmly into Zac’s mouth.
They continued to play with her like that. Softly. Tenderly. Endearingly. They took turns to take her pussy into their mouths, her nipples, her lips, making her come so many times she lost count, the evidence of which, left a wet patch on the blanket.
They played with her. Separating her folds, slipping their fingers inside just far enough until she started to writhe on the table. They tried to open her up with exploring fingers, telling her that her innocence was the most beautiful thing they had seen, and they wanted to imprint this moment into their minds forever.
They drank from her because she offered them copious amounts of her essence, and then they made her come again so she could give them more.
She gulped when they stripped down to their magnificent naked selves. Their bodies were made of steel, yet the heat that poured onto her from them set her ablaze. They stood on either side of her, rotating around her as they made her measure their cocks with her hands, her mouth.
Their taste saturated her tongue, their pre-cum quenched a thirst she didn’t know she had.
And slowly they started to take turns running their cocks down her soaking wet pussy. Their slits to her clit, pressing against her slippery bead until she thought she was going to come, only for them to dip into the entrance of her pussy. Just their thick, gleaming heads. The shallow stretch of her entrance unnerved her and excited her.
Zac. Gage. Reid.
She knew they were letting her get accustomed to their size. Pushing in deeper, until she clenched up.
She missed the presence of Reid when he disappeared for a bit, but now the scent of coconut oil filled the air. She nearly shot off the table when their hands parted her ass cheeks, and their lubricated fingers penetrated her there where no one should have ever touched her. A raging crimson blush stung her face when the pain of the stretch of her asshole made wetness leak from her pussy like a river.
One finger inside her bottom hole soon became three. She thrashed from side to side, completely gone when they told her to make herself come while they held their fingers inside her ass.
Her clit slid under her finger. They pumped their fingers inside her. She was so close. But then suddenly, they deserted her, and she cried in shock and frustration. Gage grabbed both of her ankles and raised her legs into the air, keeping them tightly together.
Reid came around to her and stroked her nipples.
What were they going to do to her?
And then she felt it. Her limbs turned to jelly. A hot gush of liquid fire coursed through her. Zac had spanked her ass so hard, she hissed. He did it again and again. Not giving her a moment to breathe or think.
The burn Zac left on her ass ruined her. Madly she wanted to slide her hands between her tightly closed legs and touch her clit, but Gage caught her wrists with his other hand and sucked on her fingers, the ones she had used to touch herself.
Reid took her nipple into his mouth and bit. She cried out as he left deep hot, bruises all over her breasts.
Dear god, why was she getting wetter?
“You belong to us, now. Speak another man’s name, and you’ll be responsible for the end of his life, and this is nothing compared to what we’ll do the next time.”
She wrecked her brain trying to figure out who they were talking about. Lu––
But she didn’t finish her thought. “I promise. I only know three names. Zac. Gage. Reid.”
She knew that from the first moment she had laid her eyes on them. Instant obsession. Instant love no matter how much she pretended otherwise.
That was all they wanted to hear.
They drove her to the point of no return. And soon, she was begging them to take her virginity. All of her. Now. Immediately.
Instead, Gage carried her off the table and to an even bigger bedroom. He laid himself down on the bed so that his legs dangled over then move her up over his face until his mouth opened her pussy again.
They’d made her come with their mouths so many times before, but sitting on Gage’s face like this took wanton to a new level.
She blushed a painful red, squirming on his face, and he held her by the hips while he suckled on her clit.
If that wasn’t enough to make her shudder in embarrassment, she felt Reid’s tongue slip down her most forbidden hole. She immediately tried to bolt away from both Reid’s and Gage’s mouths, but Zac took hold of her hair, held her in place, and fed her his cock.
Dear god. Sucking his cock took her to another level of intimacy, and she couldn’t wait to feel Reid’s and Gage’s cock in her mouth again.
While Reid rotated between licking her bottom hole and pressing more fingers into her, Gage continued to rain hundreds of kisses over her pussy.
“You’re ours, Allison,” Zac said, forcing her to look at him. “And that means we share you. All of you. No protection. No holding back. Your virginity is ours. We’re going to stretch you the way we want you to be stretched. Enough so that you can take all three of us. Do you understand, sweetheart?”
She nodded despite fear coating her eyes.
“Please, make me yours,” she said, needing to feel their power inside her, anything to make her feel brave.
“You’re ours, Allison,” Zac said again at the same moment as she felt Reid pour more coconut oil down her asshole. Gage had taken her clit into his mouth while reaching around her so he could help Reid by keeping her ass cheeks separated, and Reid continued to spend a long time opening her asshole up for their cocks. She had no modesty left now.
Oh god. She couldn’t do it. She was too scared. She was going to…
“We’re going to make you our wife, sweetheart. Fill you with our cum, night after night,” Zac said as Reid brought his cock to her dark entrance. She clenched immediately and Gage sank his teeth into her clit, making her wail around Zac’s cock in her mouth.
“We’re going to put babies inside you. You belong to us. Forever.”
Reid inched forward. She shook her head, but Reid merely lifted her a little away from Gage so he could slip up on the bed and line his cock with her pussy.
This was it. They were going to take her virginity.
She belonged to them.
This was theirs to take. This was how she had to be taken.
“Please, now,” she sobbed, afraid she was going to lose her nerve. She clutched onto Zac’s cock.
Gage slipped into her. Reid slipped into her.
Dear god, she was seeing stars.
The stretch displaced her so far out of herself that she felt as if she were floating. They had made her so wet, made her come so many times, that while her body greedily wanted to draw them in all at once, her mind her clenching up.
Oh god.
No. She wanted this. She needed them this way.
“You were made for us to fit inside you, Allison,” Zac said before he moved in behind her. His lubed-up cock nestled beside Reid’s. She closed her eyes as she remembered their thickness, the glorious veins that ran rivers around the magnificent length of their cocks, and the taste of their pre-cum on her tongue.
But it hadn’t been enough. This was the only way. She released her fears and gave herself over to them. They would only give her what she was capable of taking, and what she wasn’t capable of taking, they would teach her how.
She loved them.
“We love you, Allison.” They said in unison.
She opened herself up. Giving them everything. And all three of them entered her at the same time. Time stood still. Her body became their home, and she used every ounce of power inside her to welcome them in.
Her future husbands. The fathers of her children. Her soul.
“Fuck.” She knew the instant they knew what she had given them and then they started moving inside her like they owned, dragging their cocks in and out of her so slowly and gently she cried. She cried with tears of happiness, and fierce pride as she willed her body to make them come inside her. She needed to feel them this way. To be branded by them this way. To make her theirs forever.
“I love you,” she said. “Zac. Gage. Reid. And it was all they needed to empty themselves inside her.
They were her life. This was happiness. Until eternity and beyond.
She’d be amiss if she didn’t thank Horse and Mrs. Keller for her instant life-long romance.
THE END