Chapter Thirty Eight
Bast’s words washed over me, as soothing as the warm water enveloping us. As he kissed me, Nate”s hands found my breasts under the water, kneading and squeezing gently. I stiffened, remembering crueller hands, but he moved closer, his lips dancing over my ear sending shivers down my spine.
“It’s just us, baby. Just us.”
As Bast moved away, I nodded, taking a steadying breath, before Tristan pulled me down for a kiss. His lips moved over mine and I met them eagerly, a soft sigh escaping me as he deepened the kiss. The taste of champagne lingered on our tongues. Delicate, celebratory. I welcomed the sensation of it, lost myself in it.
“We”re going to take care of you,” Bast whispered against my ear. His words were barely audible above the sound of the bubbling hot tub and my own shallow breaths. “Now and always, princess.” His hand slid around my hip and down, and I gasped as his fingertips brushed over my clit. I could feel him grin against my skin as he began to stroke me gently.
“Lean back, sunshine,” murmured Tristan, and I did. Nate held me against him, his hands still cupping my breasts, and Tristan lifted me in the water until I could feel the head of his cock rubbing over my pussy. Bast was still teasing my clit, and I moaned.
“Tris, please… I need you.”
“Let us get you ready, love,” he said, but I shook my head.
“I’m ready. Please, I need this, need you.”
He said nothing, just reached underneath us, lining himself up before pulling me slowly down over his length. I gasped as I felt him stretch me, and I bit back a cry, my muscles tightening instinctively before relaxing to accommodate him. The sensation was overwhelming, the mixture of slight pain and pleasure making me gasp.
“Are we okay?” Tristan”s voice was strained, slightly ragged, as he lowered me onto him further.
“Mmm,” I moaned in response, grinding my hips down onto his. I heard Nate whisper in my ear, his voice gentle and soothing.
“You’re doing amazing, baby. Just relax.”
I nodded, shutting my eyes and focusing on their caresses. Nate’s hands were now kneading my breasts under the water, the contact both soothing and stimulating. I let out a soft moan as he pinched a nipple lightly, the sensation sending a jolt of pleasure through me.
“Look at me, sunshine,” Tristan murmured and I opened my eyes to see him watching me with an intense gaze. He moved slowly inside me, each thrust measured and controlled.
“Feeling okay?” Bast asked from beside us, his hand never leaving my clit.
“Yes,” I whispered, my voice barely louder than a breath of air.
Bast nodded, moving closer to us until our bodies were touching. His lips found mine in another tender kiss which made my head spin.
Tristan was moving faster now, his grip on my hips tightening as he guided my movements to match his rhythm.
“God, you are so beautiful,” Nate murmured against the side of my neck as he kissed it softly. A shiver ran through me at the compliment and the feel of his warm breath against my skin. I could feel his hard length pressing against the dip of my lower back, and I pushed back against him.
He let out a breath, the warmth dancing over my shoulder, then I felt his hand slide behind me down over my ass, a finger pressing against it before pausing. I squirmed, wanting more, and Tristan groaned.
“Fuck, Paige. I’m not going to last long if you keep doing that.”
I looked down at him, grinning as I did it again, then my smile fell away and I gasped as Nate’s finger pushed into me from behind.
His movements were tentative, as if testing my boundaries, but the sensation sent shockwaves of pleasure through me. I tossed my head back against Nate’s shoulder with a low moan.
“More…” I found myself begging.
Nate obliged, adding another finger and moving in time with Tristan’s thrusts. My senses were overwhelmed with them all around me – their touch, their scent, their voices whispering to me – I was theirs, I could feel it. It was about more than just physical connection; they were claiming parts of my soul I had never known existed.
“You’re so tight…” Tristan gasped. “I can’t…”
He didn’t need to finish his sentence. His grip on my hips tightened to the point of pain as he shuddered beneath me, his body stiffening as his climax took over. The look on his face was one of pure bliss and that was all it took to send me tumbling over the edge with him.
My orgasm rippled through me like a tidal wave crashing against a shore. Each pulse of pleasure was magnified by Nate’s fingers inside me and Bast’s hand still stroking my clit in perfect rhythm. I screamed their names as waves of ecstasy washed over me until I was trembling in their arms.
Bast held me tight against him as Nate slowly removed his fingers from within me. He gently placed kisses up and down my neck and onto my shoulder as Tristan pulled out from underneath me and moved to sit beside us in the hot tub.
“We’re not done yet,” Bast whispered into my ear, sending shivers down my spine. He pulled me onto his lap, turning me to face away from him and spreading my legs wide over his. Nate immediately captured my mouth in a fierce kiss, his fingers sliding into my pussy, fingering me roughly.
I moaned into his mouth, pushing back against Bast as I felt his hard cock rubbing between my legs. Bast reached round, pinching and rubbing my nipples until I was gasping.
“You want both of us together, princess?” he asked, his teeth grazing over my shoulder.
“Yes,” I managed finally, my voice choked with desire. Bast”s laugh was low and dark, a deliciously naughty sound that made me shiver in anticipation.
“You”re such a dirty girl,” he murmured, his voice husky. He pushed my shoulders, easing me forward, and Nate stood up, shoving down his shorts. I reached out, wrapping my hand around his huge cock, so hard for me, and slid my mouth down over it.
Bast”s groan of pleasure behind me was almost drowned out by Nate”s as I swirled my tongue around his length.
“Fuck, Paige,” Nate moaned, reaching down to tangle his fingers in my hair.
“That’s it, Paige,” Bast said in my ear. “Take him deeper. Let me see you suck that big cock like the dirty little slut you are.”
I moaned, doing as he said and sliding further down Nate’s shaft. Bast rewarded me by pressing the head of his cock against my ass. I pushed back, but his hand was like iron on my hip, and he wouldn’t let me slide onto him.
“Not yet, Paige. You’re such a greedy little whore. So desperate for my cock in your ass. But not till I see you swallow him all the way down.”
I whimpered as Nate pushed deeper, sliding down my throat. He was being more gentle than usual, but his sheer size was still punishing.
“That’s so fucking hot,” said Tristan. “Nate, man, you are so fucking big. How the hell is she doing that?”
“She can take it, can”t you, Paige?” Bast said. His voice was rough, almost a growl. “You want it.”
“Yes.” The word was muffled by Nate”s cock buried deep in my mouth.
“Good girl.” Bast praised, his fingers weaving through my hair. “Are you ready for me?”
I nodded, and he pushed the head of his cock against me again and this time didn”t stop, pushing into me slowly but persistently.
I whimpered around Nate”s cock, my body straining to adjust to the dual invasion. But Bast just held me steady, whispering praises and encouragements as he filled me completely.
“You”re so fucking tight.” He rumbled, finally fully seated inside me. Bast began to move, his thrusts slow and measured while I bobbed my head on Nate”s cock, sucking him down my throat with every thrust from Bast. I was sandwiched between them, their bodies hot and hard against mine. Nate”s hands were gentle in my hair as he guided me on his length while Bast”s were firm on my hips as he set a punishing rhythm behind me.
“You like that princess?” Bast grunted as his grip on my hips tightened, keeping me in place against him. He slid one hand around to my clit, toying with me as he rocked me back and forth. I pulled back from Nate, gasping for air.
“Bast,” I gasped, feeling another orgasm building within me. “I”m...I”m gonna...”
“I want you to come,” I heard him growl in my ear. “Come on my cock.”
His command pushed me over the edge and I cried out, but the sound was muffled as Nate thrust his cock deep into my mouth. Bast held me tight against him as my body convulsed, the orgasm washing over me. Nate fucked my mouth faster, harder, then suddenly jerked away, leaving me gasping. He reached down, gripping my chin with his hand.
“Lean back against Bast, baby. I need to feel that sweet cunt of yours gripping my cock the next time you come.”
Bast stopped moving, pulling me back against him and spreading my legs wider so Nate could get closer. He fisted his shaft, rubbing the head over my already sensitive clit.
“What’s your safe word, baby?”
“Pomegranate,” I gasped out.
“Good girl,” Nate said before burying himself inside with one thrust. I cried out as the sensation overwhelmed me, Nate”s thrusts brutal and punishing.
“Look at her,” Bast murmured, his breath warm against my ear. “So tight and wet...she”s perfect.”
Nate didn”t reply, his focus solely on the way his cock was moving in and out of me. His hands were rough, gripping my hips as he pulled me down onto his length over and over again. I could feel Bast harden even more behind me, his thrusts matching Nate’s rhythm, the dual sensation driving me closer to another climax.
“Fuck,” Nate groaned, his voice strained. “Keep doing that...just like that.”
I did as he said, rocking back and forth between them, each movement sending another wave of pleasure coursing through me. My whole body was on fire and I knew it wouldn’t be long before I came again.
“That’s it, princess,” Bast rasped in my ear. “Give it to us.”
“Nate,” I gasped out a warning but he wasn”t listening or didn”t care because he thrust harder still. His cock felt monstrous inside of me, stretching and filling until there was no room for anything else.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” Nate breathed against my neck, his hand reaching down to grip my breast. “So tight.”
I whimpered in response, the fullness of him inside me overwhelming. It was too much but not enough all at once and I writhed against them both, seeking more contact, more pleasure.
A hand slid into my hair, urging me to turn my head, and I did, moaning as Tristan pushed his cock into my mouth.
“Suck me, Paige. Take us all,” he murmured, his hand stroking my hair. I did, closing my eyes and letting them consume me completely.
“Tristan, here.” Nate growled, and I felt his hands on my legs, pushing them wider. Tristan’s cock slid from my mouth and I moaned at the loss.
“Don’t worry, baby. You’ll get his cock back.”
I looked up at him, my eyes widening as he shifted to the side, letting Tristan kneel next to him. Tristan lifted my leg, hooking my foot behind his neck.
“Tell us if it’s too much,” he said.
“Fuck,” groaned Bast. “I’m going to come too soon if you don’t fucking hurry up, Tris. She can take it. Her greedy cunt is desperate for our cocks, isn’t it princess?”
Tristan smiled at me, then leaned forward, pressing his cock to my pussy, sliding in slowly next to Nate’s. I gasped, the thought of them both being inside me together caused a rush of heat between my legs that had my hips bucking, wanting Tristan to move faster. He didn’t, taking his time as he leaned down, shoving deep.
“Good girl,” Bast praised me, his hands sliding over my sweat-slicked skin. His voice was raw, strained with the effort of holding back his impending release. “Such a good little whore, taking so much cock.”
My body was on fire. I was stretched and filled, gasping and moaning as Bast ground into me from behind, his breath hot against my ear. He whispered praises and dirty words, his voice a low rumble of pleasure that drove me wild.
Nate and Tristan began to thrust together, sliding deeper each time, and I leaned my head back on Bast’s shoulder, unable to do anything but feel.
“You”re so tight, baby,” Tristan groaned as Nate slowly withdrew, only to thrust back in alongside him. The sensation was overwhelming, too much and yet not enough. My body was on fire, pleasure sparking in my veins with every movement.
Bast”s hands trailed down my body, teeth nipping at my shoulder as he watched Tristan and Nate stretch me wide open. “You”re taking them so well, princess.” His praise was accompanied by a hard thrust, rattling me between the two men filling me up front.
“Tristan... Nate... please...” I gasped out the plea, my body arching towards them. Their names sounded like a prayer on my lips.
“I know, baby,” Nate murmured, his thumb circling my clit just right. “We”ll give you what you need.”
They moved in unison, Tristan pulling out as Nate pushed in, their rhythm flawless and driving me closer and closer to the edge.
“Fuck!” I cried out as Bast started to move again, his cock hitting that spot inside me that made lights explode behind my eyes. It was too much; their cocks stretched me wide open and the pleasure was intense to the point of pain.
“You”re close,” Bast rasped in my ear. “I can feel it.”
“I can”t...” I moaned out, but he cut me off.
“Yes you can,” he growled. “And you will. Come for us, slut.”
With that command ringing in my ears, I let go. The orgasm crashed over me like a tidal wave, ripping an animalistic scream from my throat as I bucked between them. Their hands were everywhere; on my hips, in my hair, tracing the curve of my breasts and dipping down to tease between my legs. I was lost in a sea of pleasure and pain, my body shaking from the intensity of it all.
“The way you come...” Bast murmured against my skin, his thrusts growing erratic. “So fucking beautiful. Now, I think it’s time we really fucked you properly, don’t you? Nate told us how wet you got taking it hard…”
My eyes flew open meeting Nate’s, just as his large hand wrapped around my throat, gripping tightly.
“Trust me, baby?” he asked.
Anticipation and not a small amount of fear gripped me as I looked up into his dark eyes and nodded.
“Ruin me,” I begged.
Just as the words left my lips, I felt Bast pull out of me and then slam back in hard. It was a jolt, a shock to my system that had me crying out. But Nate didn”t loosen his grip on my throat, his dark eyes burning into mine as his hips slammed forward, shoving his cock deeper inside of me.
Nate gripped my throat harder, pushing my head back to look at him.
“Such a greedy girl,” he rasped, his eyes dark with lust. “You want it this hard?”
“Y-yes,” I stammered out as he pulled out only to thrust back in again, harder than before.
“Good.” Nate”s smile was dark and wicked as he let go of my hair only to grip my hip with one hand, using it for leverage as he began to thrust in tandem with Tristan.
Every stroke was hard enough to make me gasp, their cocks moving together inside me like a perfectly orchestrated dance designed for maximum pleasure and pain. They moved as one, driving in and out of my body relentlessly, their muscles rippling with the effort. Every thrust pushed me closer and closer to the edge, their groans and whispered words of praise pushing me ever higher. Bast grunted, his thrusts growing more erratic as he neared release.
“Fuck...Paige...” Nate moaned out my name like a prayer, his grip on my throat tightening just a fraction more. I was pinned between them, my body writhing in pleasure.
“Wasn”t she the shy little thing when we first found her?” Tristan chuckled, his voice husky with lust. “Look how well she takes us now.”
“Shut up and fuck her,” Bast growled from behind me, his hands gripping my hips hard enough to bruise as he slammed into me from behind. “I want to hear her scream.”
Nate’s hand tightened around my throat as he pounded into me mercilessly. It felt like a revelation, each thrust making me see stars. His dark eyes never left my face, watching each and every reaction that passed over it.
I began to meet their thrusts with my own, my body arching back against Bast as Tristan and Nate pushed even deeper within me. They were in a rhythm now, their bodies moving in sync as they brought me closer and closer to the edge.
“Please...””I gasped out, my nails digging into Bast”s arm. He tightened his grip on my hip even more.
“Talk to us, princess,” Bast demanded, his voice rough with need. “Tell us how you want it.”
In my delirium, I blurted out words I never thought I would say. “Harder... I need... more...”
Bast laughed, a dark sound. “That”s it,” he hissed. “Such a dirty little girl.”
Another thrust, harder this time and I cried out. The pain was real but so was the pleasure. The two sensations merged into one maddening cocktail of sensation.
“Like this?” Tristan”s voice was a low growl as he pushed back in, filling me to the brim. “Do you like it when we fuck you hard?”
I could barely find the words. “Yes! Yes...”
“God, she”s so fucking tight,” Nate groaned. “Don”t hold back now, baby.”
“Do you want to come again, slut?” gritted out Bast.
“Yes!” I screamed out, my back arching as the pleasure inside me built to a crescendo. “Please... I... I...”
“Beg for it,” he said, gasping. “I want to hear you beg like the whore you are.”
“Please,” I cried out, tears now running down my face. “Bast, please let me come.”
He laughed with a harshness tinged with pleasure. “Look at you, begging to come on our cocks,” he sneered, his thrusts becoming more forceful.
“Yes! I want...I need...” My words were broken off by a guttural moan as Bast slammed into me again.
“Then come,” ordered Bast. “Let’s see how loud we can make you scream.”
I fell apart at his command, the pleasure breaking me into a thousand pieces that they rebuilt with every stroke of their cocks and touch of their hands, screaming my release into the night as wave after wave of pleasure washed over me. I exploded around them, my body convulsing in pleasure. My vision blurred and I could hardly breathe, the intensity of my release overwhelming. Every nerve ending in my body exploded with pleasure, raw and pure and their names tumbled from my lips as they rode out my orgasm with hard, brutal thrusts.
“Fuck! That”s it baby,” Bast grunted as he came, his body going rigid behind me. He pulled me down hard onto him as his cock throbbed, emptying himself deep into my ass, and I whimpered, squirming against him, as he gasped for breath.
“Is this what you wanted?” Nate”s voice was raw with lust, his grip tightening on my hip, making my skin sting in the best way possible.
“Yes!” I moaned, my body still shaking with the intense aftershocks.
“Paige!”” Tristan cried out my name as he stiffened, thrusting deep as he came, Nate following a moment later, shaking and jerking inside me, their cum combining in my pussy as they shuddered, and pulled out.
I sagged against Bast’s chest, breathing hard and feeling completely wrung out. They slowly pulled away from me, their movements careful and gentle as if they knew how sore I would be after what had just transpired.
“That was…” I couldn’t find the words to describe what had just happened, how I felt.
“I know,” Bast murmured quietly, pressing soft kisses along the side of my neck. His hands never stopped moving along my skin; a silent promise that despite everything we’d done tonight – they were still there for me.
“We didn”t break you then?” Tristan asked teasingly from beside us.
I laughed weakly against Bast”s chest. “Not yet.”
“There’s always next time,” promised Nate with a dark grin, and I felt a flutter in my pussy at his promise.
“I’ll hold you to that,” I whispered, as I closed my eyes, leaning back against Bast’s chest.
Completely spent, I was barely awake as I felt Bast pass me up to Nate, who carried me into the bedroom, drying us both off, before climbing into bed and pulling me close. Nate and Tristan joined us, but I wasn’t aware of any more than that as I fell into a deep and thankfully dreamless sleep.