Chapter 14
RAINA
“It’s not natural,” I manage as Alex kneads my breasts and takes each nipple in his mouth. The way he licks and suckles the perky tips sends thousands of tiny jolts through my whole body.
“Says who?” Max whispers in my ear as he unravels a red silk ribbon.
It tickles my forearm as he takes my hands and binds them behind my back, planting kisses over my shoulder with every ragged breath he takes.
“Couples are supposed to be—”
“Couples are overrated,” Vincent growls and runs his fingers through my hair while he lets his tongue trail an invisible line along my neck.
Alex moans softly, his mouth full of my breast. He looks up, our eyes meet, and I clench tightly around his fingers—two of them deep inside me, priming and testing me, preparing me for what comes next.
“From the moment we met you all those years ago, we knew you were different,” Alex confesses, raising his head.
My knees wobble as he presses the bottom of his palm against my clit.
With my hands bound, I cannot touch them, but I can certainly feel them.
Max and Vincent take great pleasure in making sure I’m aware of precisely how hard they are, how badly they want me.
Max’s giant cock is wedged between my buttocks as he kisses the back of my neck.
Vincent guides his engorged tip against my hip with one hand, while he uses his other hand to squeeze my breast and pinch my nipple.
Alex keeps finger-fucking me and bringing me closer to the sharp edge.
“Out of respect for your brother, we kept a reasonable distance,” he says. “Then you were with someone, and we knew we couldn’t even dream of taking a step toward you.”
Max slaps my ass and gently bites my shoulder. “God, you’re fucking delicious, Raina. Your my favorite meal day in and day out.”
“We kept a close eye on you,” Alex says, his voice low as he strokes me faster, deeper, harder.
“Oh, don’t stop…” I hiss, my core tighter than ever.
“We kept a close eye, and we rooted for you. We watched you evolve into the woman you are today, Raina. And when you lost everything, we knew it was our chance to give you what you need, what you deserve. We knew you didn’t have to go through it alone,” he says.
“Granted, we didn’t think you’d give in to us. ”
“You didn’t?”
Vincent shakes his head slowly, then pulls me into a kiss. His tongue wrestles mine, his mouth devouring me as Max’s sweet, sinful words trickle into my ear, his hot breath igniting flames across my skin.
“A good girl like you? I almost prayed you’d say no, but when you said yes, I thanked the heavens for giving me the chance to claim you, to bury myself deep inside you, like I’m about to do right now.”
“Right now?” I gasp and shudder as the orgasm strikes hard. “Oh, fuck, yes!”
“That’s a good girl,” Alex growls as I come gushing all over his hand. “Come here,” he guides me closer to the ottoman and sits down. “Get on top, baby.”
I’m trembling like a leaf in the wind, ripples of raw pleasure bursting through me. Max helps me straddle Alex, while Vincent climbs on the bed and positions himself in front of me, holding to the top edge of the canopy for balance.
It doesn’t take a scientist to figure out the physics behind their movements. And I can certainly read the intention in their eyes.
“I want you all inside me,” I say, voicing my most shameless secret desires. My cheeks burn hot, but I lick my lips and slide onto Alex’s cock, determined to make it happen.
“I can’t think of a better way to seal this new deal,” he manages, holding still for a moment as Max firmly grips my bound wrists and joins him inside me.
He takes me from behind, and my pussy clenches in slick, delightful agony as Max and Alex stretch me beyond my wildest dreams. Their cocks are so big, so thick and hard, the veins throbbing along their shafts and against my sizzling walls.
Then comes Vincent, offering me his cock, and I open wide to welcome him, as well.
“Never has a woman fit us so perfectly,” Vincent says and closes his eyes to savor the moment.
I let him slide deep down my throat once, then lick and suck the tip before I take him in again. Repeating the pattern, I feel him thickening in my mouth, his vein pulsating against my tongue with every thrust.
“This body of yours… It’s poetry,” Max says, lips brushing against my ears.
Slowly, he begins to move, Alex, too. They learn to share my hot, wet pussy, filling me until I lose my breath, testing my edges altogether.
“You were made for us, Raina, Meant for us to treasure,” Alex says and takes a firm hold of my breasts. He fondles and squeezes harder and harder, his hips tilting upwards with every ardent thrust.
A rhythm builds.
My screams of passion and complete abandonment are muffled as Vincent holds my head in place and starts fucking my mouth like there’s no tomorrow. Tears of joy trickle down my cheeks as he pulls back for only a moment so I can catch my breath while Max plunges into me from behind.
“Who’s our good, good girl?” Max asks and slaps my ass.
The sting makes me shudder, my pussy tender and eager to take more of what they so desperately wish to give. “I am, sir.”
“Do you want to come again?” Alex replies.
I glance down at him and smile. “Yes, sir.”
“You’ll have to take it all, then,” he decrees, “like the good girl you are.”
“I’ll take it all, sir, every fucking drop.” I pause and look up at Vincent, my gaze locking with his.
“Ah, fucking hell,” Vincent growls and takes charge of my mouth again.
I suck him hard and let him slide deep down my throat, while Alex tightens his grip on my breasts and pinches my nipples until it hurts too good.
I can’t take it anymore—yet I still take more as Max claims me from behind, slapping my ass over and over with one hand while the other slips around my hips and flicks my swollen, incredibly sensitive clit.
The pressure builds up.
My breath halts.
My heart swells.
Our intimacy is fucking perfect. I feel their bodies melting into mine
“Come for me again, Raina,” Alex commands, his voice thundering across the room as Max smacks my ass, his fingers working my clit until I finally let go.
“YES!” I scream, and at the same time, Vincent deep-throats me into complete submission.
Time dilates, and the world disappears around us.
I welcome Vincent’s release, and I swallow every drop.
“My good, sweet girl,” he breaths and leans down to kiss me.
He tastes himself and smiles. I feel Alex and Max’s essence trickling out of my body as they slowly pull out, and I know we’re only getting started.
It’s a new contract, a new idea, a new dawn for whatever this is between us.
But I soften in their arms and feel their bodies glued to mine, sweat covering us with a golden afterglow.
I understand. There’s more to this. So much more.
“Then yes,” I say at one point as we spread across the silky bed.
“Yes?” Alex asks, giving me a curious look.
Max smiles like the devil himself. “You heard our good girl, gentlemen. It’s a resounding yes.”