Chapter 7
Seven
Belle
F ear, excitement, and hot lusting pulses all merge inside me.
Unaware of my inner war, Gage chuckles a low rumble of amusement next to my ear. His grip is tight enough on my throat I can feel my pulse throbbing.
“You heard the lady. Some other time I might have you beg us, but right now I just want to see you taking our cocks.”
Gage releases me and suddenly I can breathe fully again. I inhale and fill my lungs with cool, conditioned air once. Twice, but that’s all I get.
Aziel’s lips find my neck while a set of hands find the hem of my blouse. With my bodice already discarded, pulling off the white silk is easy.
His touch turns revering. “I swear to God, I’ve never seen more beautiful breasts. Fuck. Look at those sweet cherries, men.” Aziel tosses my blouse to the side, and I’m suddenly lifted and placed on the end of a table.
I tremble at the power of his words.
My skirt with the high slit spreads open to my waist and my eyes touch the exposed skin of my thigh before rising to find his. When I stand there is no clue the slit goes all the way up. Sitting like this. My smile grows sultry the way his gaze drinks me in. Well, I guess my little secret is revealed.
“Men, I think we’re gonna like what we find under that skirt.” His expression turns downright wicked, pulling a shudder so strong from me my body takes it as a sign to cream. If they don’t hurry, I’ll be wetting my skirt and their table.
I spread my thighs and prop my heel on the edge of the large table. The slight movement causes my skirt to fall more open.
“Did you do that for us ?” Gage asks. His finger dips into my wet channel. Shocked at his boldness, I cry out. Without penetrating me, he drags his finger through my juices.
All three stand in front of me like a pack of wolves ready for a buffet of carnal delights.
“Yes. Do you like what you see?”
Gage is in the middle with the other two flanking him. Aziel and Rush each push me to lay back on the massive kitchen table.
A couple of tugs and flips and my sandals fall to the floor.
Spread wide, Gage takes the edge of my skirt where the slit starts and slowly peels it back the rest of the way to reveal my bare, dripping wet folds.
I smile.
“And no panties? Sweetheart, you should know better than to leave the house without all your clothes.”
And just like that, the atmosphere in the large cabin shifts from steamy to scorching.
My smile drops and in its place is a hard flush.
“I did it for you. All three of you. I have nothing to hide,” I lie. Well, physically nothing to hide anyway. Honestly, I don’t recognize this version of myself, but I am starting to really love her. She’s bolder than I have even dared. Stronger, too. I’m both of those things, sure, but not to this degree. This new version of myself is teaching me I can have what I want as long as it isn’t harming anyone or myself.
Strong hands lift my ass off the table and my skirt joins my sandals and blouse on the floor.
My ass hits the table after I’ve been divested and I’m placed at the edge.
I swallow a scream of shock when Gage’s thick stubble grates the insides of my thighs and then my bare folds. His friends hold me open leaving Gage’s fingers and mouth to do all the dirty things.
His trailing fingers travel from the soaked channel of my pussy to play with the bud of my rear entrance.
Using his thumb and finger, he opens my folds and blows warm air over my clit. My pussy clenches out of need to have his attention there and he only chuckles in this low rumble of appreciation.
“Greedy pussy is already begging so sweetly.” He drags his thick, warm tongue in the V of my thigh, teasing me higher and higher without going where I need him most. And the bastard knows it.
“Allow me, brother.”
I look down my body at the sight of Aziel leaning in. And it hits me. I am about to be claimed by three men. My virgin body can’t take three men. Can it? My core tightens and the amount of lust dripping into my veins says I am and I will.
But they don’t know. They’ll take me and then…surprise.
“Wait, there’s something…oh, God, yes!”
Thick fingers slide into my warm channel and I instantly clamp down. My virgin walls stretch to accommodate one and then two fingers. Shaking with fire for blood, I know what is coming next.
I shake my head from side to side, unable to form words from how delicious the pain feels shooting through me. It’s as though every nerve ending in my body vibrates with anticipation of more and ecstasy all at once.
He dips his finger into my core and drags it out. Over and over, he works me at his pace. I push against his touch, but the other two hold me in place, not letting me move.
Someone’s mouth works my clit and together they tease, stroke, and coax my juices to spill all over them.
My pink, hard nipples are drawn into a hot, eager mouth. I bury my fingers into Rush’s hair and hold him to me as he laves and sucks. I arch into his hungry mouth.
“Wait,” I try again through panting breaths. Hands slide under my ass and I am lifted, exposed like fresh fruit for the devouring.
“She’s smooth as silk, brothers.” The pad of a hot tongue drags over my freshly waxed flesh. The tip of Gage’s tongue spreads my dripping folds and I cry out when his attention moves to my clit. He swirls the throbbing nub with his tongue. I nearly launch off the table from the jolt of energy that shoots through me. I’m already worked up, ready to explode and they haven’t really touched me yet.
Rush’s hand slides down my stomach and I moan when his seeking fingers take over stroking my clit.
All three work me—sucking, stroking, and teasing—until my hips rock off the table. I ride Gage’s mouth and thrash against the table. Letting go has never been so easy in my life. I do and the forbidden heat swirling inside me spreads until I’m screaming through my climax. Fire scorches my core, and grips my pussy with an insatiable heat. It’s like nothing I have ever felt before.
Gage’s hot, thick tongue drags over my pulsing entrance. I try to clamp my legs closed but they hold me open. “Oh, God, I can’t take it. I can’t take it.”
“You will, and you can,” Rush commands. As embarrassing as it is, my body hears his hard tone and my orgasm rolls through me with another wave of pleasure.
A fine sheen of sweat sprinkles my skin. Gage rises, wiping his mouth. “Good girl,” he growls. Suddenly I’m weightless and held in strong arms. Rush’s. His hard grip on my ass pins my core against the rough exterior of his jeans.
The friction against my sensitive flesh is both agony and pleasure. Gage leads the way and throws open a door. A bed sits in the middle of a large room overlooking the darkened lake. That’s all I notice because my mouth is taken in a hard kiss before I am spread across the massive bed like a maiden ready for the sacrifice.
My heart hasn’t stopped racing since our first kiss.
This is getting real. No, this is real. I know what is coming next.
All three step back from the bed. Overhead skylights give the moon full access to their bodies. She bathes them in her silver light and my God, save me. I’m going to have a hard time walking after tonight.
I plant my ankles wide and I beckon them closer with the crook of my finger.
All three shake their heads. Instead of heeding my silent command Rush and Gage strip off their shirts first, revealing a glorious amount of skin and muscle formed out of steel. Dips, ridges, and valleys all for the licking.
I bite at my bottom lip, my eyes wide as I once again shamelessly stare.
I moan a throaty appreciation but it’s not until they all leave behind the wranglers that I swallow. Hard. Their bulging biceps and well-formed legs are not the only parts of them that are huge.
Thick, throbbing, and all mine, my brain sing-songs
A sleeping part of me stirs, wakes, and wants to play. The other side is screaming for me to confess just how much of an innocent woman I am before it’s too late.
Gage walks forward, his heavy cock bouncing. He strokes the thick length, pulling pre-cum from the tip.
“I’m on the pill,” I say matter-of-factly.
“Good.”
I don’t know what drives me to do it, but I reach down my body and slowly part my soaked pussy lips for him.
“Sweetheart, you don’t know how beautiful you are. How sweet.” I’m on my back and my legs lifted, my feet on his pecs in one fluid motion. “I almost hate to ruin you for another man but that is exactly what we are all going to do.”
The bed dips to my right and left.
“We’re clean. You need to know that.” Aziel has his fingers around his length. I run my hand up his thigh and settle my touch over his. I raise my gaze to his and when I pass my thumb through the drops of pre-cum his head falls back and his mouth opens. He groans and starts to rock his hips, driving his length into my hand.
Beside me, Rush cups my chin, turning me to face him.
“Not only does the base keep tabs on our health, but The Gilded Key Society did all the tests to make sure everyone is healthy. Understood?”
I nod and then realize where this is going. From between my legs, Gage nudges my clit with the fat head of his cock before…oh, God. My knees drop open and I give him full access to take more. My folds spread wide and then wider until he’s stretching me to the point of pain. And I love every second of it.
I am panting and desperate for him to drive into me already. My pussy clenches, my hips moving on their own accord. I counter his slow-burn torture session with an impatient dip of my hips.
He’s not taking it.
He watches me with a savage, hard expression. “Bad girl.” Strong fingers dig into my hips and I can’t move. I rake my gaze up Gage’s body. Muscles ripple in the moonlight, the silver light catching on the multi-facets and contours of smooth skin.
He’s trembling as much as I am. From the effort it is taking to not drive into me as hard as he can? From realizing I’m a virgin? Oh God, they are going to ask me the last time I had sex, and then I’ll have to admit I’m untouched.
No, this happens on my terms.
“I’m a virgin,” I blurt out.
Have I officially gone insane? Maybe.
Rush growls savagely and the sounds coming from Gage and Aziel aren’t any better.
“What?”
“Son of a bitch!” comes the other.
Between my legs, Gage suddenly stops his push to take my last shred of innocence.
Rush slaps a hand over Gage’s chest. It lands with a hard thump. “Take it easy with her. Fuck!” Rush drags his hand through his hair obviously worried about the turn of events.
“No, don’t stop,” I beg. I love the burn and the feel of his flesh, hard and hot.
Rush pins his friend with a hard look that Gage must take offense to because he shoots back a harsh, “Fuck you. Do I look like an animal?”
Between them, I wrap my legs around Gage and moan when he sinks deeper. “Yes! Fuck, you are so big!” I’m so wet that despite his impossible size he slides in another inch and another until he hits the barrier of my virginity and stops. For a second I’m afraid he’s going to kill this one-night stranger fantasy we have going but I’m wrong.
He’s marveling at the sight of my pussy stretched wide over his massive girth. He pulls his cocks free and then eases back in. The way his eyes darken and fill with possessive pride holds me captive.
“I knew we would ruin you, but I had no idea just how badly. Look how fucking pretty she is taking my cock.”
Rush slides a hand over my stomach and between my legs. He strokes the bundle of nerves tucked between my folds. Gentle at first and then he works up to a faster pace. Just when I think I’m going to come he stops.
I open my eyes just in time to see him raise a hand and then…
Smack.
I buck wildly. My eyes fly to Rush’s. I struggle to close my legs but these three are not letting that happen.
“You can’t! Oh, God. Stop,” I scream but my throbbing clit argues with me and is already pulsing for another hit.
Warm, golden sensations bathe my senses.
“You sure about that?” Rush’s words pour over me like warm honey on a hot summer night. Evil intent glints in those dark green eyes.
I shake my head and try to push them off, but my body is creaming so hard that when he lifts his hand and smacks my pussy again, the wet sound is impossible to ignore.
“Oh!” I cry out, shivering from the aftershocks of the blow to my pussy. “Did you just spank my pussy again?”
I am dazed and pretty sure the tiny lights in my vision are not stars.
“I did. And I’m going to do it again.”
And he does.
My lower half bows off the bed. The lingering tendrils of an orgasm toy with my core.
“Please, I need to come.” I move my head from side to side. “The burn…it’s so hot.”
“Not, yet, baby girl. Not yet.”
“Look how pretty and red you are for us.”
Shaking and a little on the razor’s edge of coming, I look up to see Aziel watching me from beneath heavily-hooded eyes. He’s thick, swollen, and the way his angry-looking cock hangs so close to my mouth I can’t help but crave him on my tongue. I lick my lips. “May I have a taste? Please?” I ask with a shaky voice.
He moves closer. Positioned like this deep-throating him will be easy. Only I’ve never done anything like this before.
He cups the back of my head, and I can feel Gage and Rush watch as I taste their friend. Aziel glides his long thickness in and spreads my mouth wide. The throbbing head of his cock moves over my tongue, taps the back of my throat. He pulls out, then pushes back in and Gage takes that time to do the same.
Rush has other ideas.
He strikes again and Gage takes that same moment to claim me. A broken groan leaves Gage’s lips as he pushes inside, spearing past the hymen in one hard thrust.
He pulls back quickly and drives in again, only harder and faster the second time.
I gasp and cry out around Aziel’s cock. None of them stop to give me a minute. They keep up their torment of my clit and my pussy is filled to the max with Gage’s thick shaft.
Unmatchable levels of sensation swirl inside me. My untired pussy stretches, burns, and protests but I take it.
Hot juices run down the seam of my ass and I can feel the wet spot beneath me grow as my body works to help ease Gage’s way.
I release Aziel’s shaft a moment to peer down my body to watch Gage sink every last inch of his thick, long cock into my slippery pussy. He slides out and glides back in and with every stroke, I see his cock marked with the blood of my virginity.
He pulls out and dips his fingers into my freshly fucked slit.
“What are you doing?” I asked wide-eyed.
He drags his finger out and I look on as he brings his finger to his mouth and licks the proof of my maidenhood from his finger.
“Taking what you gave me.”
“Let me taste.” Between my legs, Rush sets to the task of really making my clit pay for whatever sins he thinks it has committed. He beats it, strokes it, and the second he falls over and wraps his hot lips around the throbbing bundle of nerves I lose it.
My orgasm rockets through me and Gage, the opportunistic bastard, thrusts into me until there’s not an unused inch of his cock left to take inside.
I grip the sheets and try to catch my breath. “I need air. Oh, God. I can’t give you any more.”
Gage—or is it Rush who laughs warmly and says, “You have another orgasm in you. Just wait, baby girl. Or I can smack that pretty pink pussy again and pull it from you.”
I shake my head, my hair a tangled mess. “No…no.” If he does that, I’ll never walk again without feeling his branding touch between my legs.
My whole body trembles and I lift my head to see Gage’s gorgeous cock slide into me again and again. My thighs clench around him and I pull him over top of me.
He takes my mouth in a hard, claiming kiss, our tongues clashing as he pounds me into the mattress. There’s nothing gentle about my beast. I taste the bitter-sweetness of my blood and juices on his tongue with each pass of his tongue over mine.
When he truly sets to fucking me it’s like a whole new world of pleasure opens up to me.
Aziel takes my head in his hand and feeds me his shaft. “When we get you on stage, everyone in the room will see how lovely you are taking three men at once. But this moment, only we get to see you lose your virginity. That’s our gift, no one else’s.”
Over and over again Aziel sinks into the warm depths of my mouth. I reach out for Rush and he’s right there taking my hand and moving it to his cock. I stroke him from base to tip as his friends fuck me.
It’s not long before I feel Aziel’s cock swell in my mouth.
“When you are dripping with our cum and shaking from your powerful orgasms, they will come so hard they’ll want to cry out your name instead of their lover’s.”
The heat in my core moves to spread over my cheeks.
Gage growls like a beast possessed and plunges in, filling me, stretching to the max. I can feel him swell inside me and I cry around Aziel’s thickness. I cling to them—all of them and they hold me, too.
Aziel taps the back of my throat. His blue eyes are nearly black as he watches me take him into my mouth over and over again. “Fuck, sweetheart. I need to feel your throat swallowing me.”
I fight to take more of him. His fingers hold the back of my head. He stretches my lips painfully. Instead of pulling back, I sink more of him in until the fat head of his cock hits the back of my throat.
I moan. Hard, hot, and eager to spill his milk. I never knew sucking a man could be this much of a turn-on.
“Suck it,” he orders. “Let me feel that mouth and throat swallow me. You’re getting me.”
Another hard thrust and the first spurt of hot cum on my tongue takes another virgin part of me. I hollow my cheeks, slurping, sucking, and swallowing.
“Just like that.” He holds my head and makes sure not a single drop of his warm cum spills.
Finished, he slowly pulls his satisfied shaft from my mouth with a look of regret on his face.
“I already crave to feel your mouth around me again, sweetheart,” he says when I turn questioning eyes on him.
Rush spreads out beside me, turns my face toward his, and claims my lips. His tongue slides over mine. We share the taste of Aziel’s release and when I moan Rush is right there to swallow every last one like a man hungry for everything I have to give.
On my other side, Gage’s teeth rake over the skin of my neck. He nips, bites, and licks his way from just beneath my ear to the dip of my shoulder. The warring contrast between him and Rush has my senses scattered. My head spins and I lose all sense of the world outside of this room. Outside of their arms.
His weight pinning me to the bed is delicious and I never want to leave.
Gage’s touch turns burning when he grips my ass and drives in.
Rush breaks off the kiss, his eyes burning when they rise to meet mine. “Now come for my brother so he can fill that hot pussy with milk.”
My body hears him and listens. It starts deep inside me and arrows straight for my core. The walls of my pussy clench around Gage and he roars, sinks his fat, throbbing cock all the way in and holds me to him as he pours his release into my waiting womb.
“Fuck her deep, brother. She’s coming.” Rush reaches between Gage and me to work my clit.
My orgasm is instant. Heat explodes inside me. The throb and pulse of my pussy sends Gage over and my God, the man is beautiful. The sight of his orgasm taking over is beyond words, but to hear him roar with ecstasy is a sound I will never forget.
Pulse after throbbing pulse, he gives me all of him.
The second Gage pulls out I’m rolled over and Rush takes the place of Gage.
My walls are slick and ready to take his massive girth.
Yet, I still cry out. “Rush, I can’t. Not again. The ache…”
Arms come around me. Gage on one side and Aziel on the other. Together both help their brother and me. Rush stares up at me as he pulls out and slides back in. His pace increases until only the harsh pants of our breathing and our bodies slapping together fill the large bedroom.
Aziel cups a breast and Gage reaches for my aching clit. One pinches a nipple and the other tortures my nub until I’m screaming and riding Rush so fast and hard my world narrows to only this moment.
“Come for me so I can give you my milk, baby girl. I need you to take my milk.” Another couple of deep thrusts and I give him everything he wants and he feeds my channel all his hot milk.
Spurt after claiming spurt spills into me. “Now you’re ours,” I hear one of them say but I’m too dazed to notice who. Dizzy from the copious amounts of warring sensations, my heart skips. Spasms tear through my body. I can barely breathe. I bury my face into Gage’s neck and he holds me even tighter. His lips press to my ear and he whispers, “Thank you for such a wonderful gift. I will never forget this.”
I rake my fingers through his hair and the long strands near his forehead drift back into place as I remove my hand. Like this—freshly pleasured and at peace—they all look like the nice guys next door. Not the rough alpha predators who just took my virginity. How looks can deceive.
Between breaths, I ask, “Does this mean I got the job?”