Epilogue #3
Lifting a knee onto the bed, he climbs onto the plush mattress and slowly crawls between my legs, his eyes on mine. “Yes?”
I moan softly, whimpering as my fingers speed up between my legs. “I want you.”
“What do you want, princess? My fingers?” Hovering on top of me, he kisses my bare breasts. “Or my mouth?”
“Your mouth,” I moan desperately.
Vinny smirks at me, then rolls over to my side, onto his back. “Come sit on your throne then, princess.”
In a hungry panic, I climb on top of him, straddling him and moving upwards until I’m hovering over his face.
“C’mon, don’t be scared. Give me your cunt.” He grabs my hips, yanking my pussy down flush onto his puffy lips, his tongue sliding into me.
Putting my hands flat on the wall, I grind my hips against his face, his tongue curling inside of me before he licks to my clit, the wet muscle turning rigid as he feasts.
Shouting my pleasure, I feel my orgasm slam into me within minutes, then I’m shaking and riding Vinny’s tongue through my climax.
“Christ, princess,” Vinny gasps underneath me, his fingers digging into my hips to hold me up as my body sags in relief. “You taste so fucking good.”
My legs shake as I lift and flip over to sit against the pillows next to Vinny, my face splitting into a lazy grin. Vinny’s hands wrap around my waist as he sits up, then he kisses me on the mouth for a moment before he pulls away. “Don’t move.”
“Okay,” I breathe, watching as he stands up and goes over to the dresser next to the couch, opens a drawer, and pulls something out.
When he comes back to me, he slips a blindfold over my eyes, then puts handcuffs around my wrists and attaches the other ends to the bedposts.
I don’t resist when he walks around the bed and grabs my legs, cuffs my ankles, and attaches those to the bedposts at the other end.
Once I’m spread out like a starfish, I wait for what’s next.
After a minute, I feel someone press a knee to the mattress between my legs.
“Vin?” I ask softly, but no one answers me.
Then something cold touches the skin of my thigh and makes me jump.
Vinny laughs from my left, telling me it’s someone else on the bed with me. “Relax, Little Rabbit.”
Whatever the cold object is slides over my skin, up my thigh and around my hip, my stomach, between my breasts, then around the column of my throat.
“You trust me?” Vinny asks, close enough now that I can feel his breath against my face.
“Always,” I say without a thought, and a second later, someone’s pushing inside me, stretching me and making me purr. “Oh, God.”
I know it’s Beckham simply from the feel of him. I’ve been with the three of them enough times; I would know their touch, no matter what.
“Becks…” I moan, doing my best to spread my legs wider.
He doesn’t respond, just rolls his hips to stroke me deeply with his cock, and a whimper passes through my lips. He does it a few more times, pleasing me with deep, slow, thoughtful strokes that have me shaking in no time.
“Now,” Beckham says, and the cold object that’s now above my breasts digs into my skin, slicing me with a shocking pain that makes me scream.
“Fuck!” I scream again, the knife slicing down my chest for about two inches before I start to shake and writhe against the bed, my orgasm slamming into me hard and fast.
“That’s it,” Vinny says, moving the knife to the other side of my breastbone and cutting a matching line down that side, the pain intensifying my orgasm into something so powerful that Beckham can barely move inside of me.
Yanking on the handcuffs on my wrists, I feel tears slide down my cheeks in mindless pleasure as my orgasm rocks through me in chaotic waves.
A hand threads into my hair, then the blindfold is yanked from my eyes, giving me the chance to see what’s happening. Beckham is between my legs, thrusting through my release as he grips my hips to hold me in place.
Vinny leans forward from my side, his mouth sucking my skin before his tongue caresses one of the small slices above my breast, making me hiss and moan and arch my back.
My body releases all the tension as my orgasm dissipates, and Beckham pulls out, leaving me feeling empty.
When Vinny lifts from my chest to look at me, his thick lips are red with my blood, and the sight makes me burn.
He licks his lips, then kisses me hard, making butterflies rage through my stomach. When he pulls away, I yank on the handcuffs again. “Undo these so I can touch you.”
I hear someone click their tongue, and I turn to look to the side in time to see Kai shaking his head at me. “How many times do I need to tell you, Little Rabbit? You aren’t in charge here.”
He laughs as he reaches me, his hand threading into my hair to turn my head, then his cock is sliding between my lips, pushing deep into my throat without warning. Moaning around him, I suction my mouth and let him use me, his hips thrusting against me.
Vinny shifts down my body while Kaiden fucks my mouth, and he undoes the cuffs around my ankles so he’s able to lift and bend my legs up. Someone pours lube between my legs, then fingers are pressing into my ass to stretch me out.
Kai’s fingers stroke my hair, his eyes staring into mine. “We know how much you like being gang-banged, baby, so just lie there while we fuck all your holes, okay?”
I nod, looking up at him through my watering eyes, and he smiles at me while he thrusts his hips harder. “Good girl.”
My ass is stretched in the next few minutes, then my legs are held in the air while someone’s cock slides inside, making me yank on the handcuffs again, whimpering around Kai’s length.
“Ready, princess?” Vinny asks as he climbs over me and slides his cock into my pussy. “Goddamn, you’re fucking tight.”
While Beckham and Vinny thrust in tandem, Kai slides farther down my throat, making me choke and shake as I gag around him. “Holy shit, you’re fucking swallowing me whole, Sage.”
I gasp as Kai starts to come in my throat, the thick fluid going down as I swallow through my gag relax. He groans, yanking on my hair so hard that my eyes water painfully, and then he’s pulling from my mouth with a relieved sigh.
Kai slides his hand around my face, brushing my cheek tenderly. “So fucking perfect.”
While Vinny and Beckham fuck my ass and pussy, Kai removes the restraints from my wrists, then he lies down next to me and kisses around my throat. “Does it feel good, baby?”
Nodding and moaning, my core tingles with another orgasm as Vinny and Beckham torture me in the best way from the inside out.
When I meet Vinny’s gaze, I reach out to put a hand on his thigh to deepen our connection.
He leans forward, sliding a finger through the slice mark on my chest that’s still wet with blood, and I cry out.
“I love you,” Vinny says, and I know he’s close because his abs stiffen as he thrusts his hips. Kaiden knows too, because he reaches between my legs and rubs my clit softly to get me to the finish line with his brothers.
Beckham is kissing around Vinny’s neck, his hands holding my legs in place while he fucks my ass punishingly.
As my orgasm slams into me, my pussy gushing fluid around Vinny’s cock, I feel my guys start to come as well, one in my ass and the other in my cunt, and my body shakes in a chaotic bliss that has my vision going black.
We’re all a mess of moans and groans and shouts and slaps until we’re falling into a pile of limbs and heaving chests.
Looking around the crypt that looks so similar to the one that started all of this so many years ago, a smile makes my lips twitch as I revel in the post-sex daze with the three men who complete my world.
Maybe this place brought pain and suffering for a long time, but we turned it into somewhere that birthed so much happiness and joy. This cemetery, and the crypt that this one represents, started our love story—our family, our whole life—and I’ll always be thankful for that.
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