Chapter 14 Shiloh #2

He fists my hair and yanks my head back, before shoving three fingers into my mouth. I open up for him, and he hits the back of my throat, causing me to gag a little. My pulse soars, and my pussy is fucking throbbing as he gazes down into my watery eyes.

“Mmmm. That's it, angel,” he soothes, his voice unnervingly calm.

“You're so fucking pretty like this. The sounds you make drive me wild.” He removes his fingers from my mouth, then starts unbuttoning his jeans.

My eyes follow his movements, and I notice just how hard he is.

His cock is straining against his zipper, and once he's fully naked, all bets are off.

He pushes me down until my back meets the mattress, then wraps a hand around his hard cock.

I watch completely captivated as he slowly strokes it from base to tip, his eyes raking over my naked body, and I silently beg for him to fuck me.

As if reading my thoughts, he shoots me a teasing wink before closing the distance between us.

He shoves my legs apart with his own, melting into my body perfectly. Then he grabs the base of his huge dick and slowly rubs the slick tip along my pussy. I whimper, reaching out to touch him, but he grips my wrists and pins my arms above my head.

“Don't move unless I fucking tell you to, got it?” he scolds, and I nod in answer. “Use your words, Shiloh.”

“I'm sorry, Sir. I’ll do as I'm told,” I reply, barely above a whisper, attempting, but failing to hide my grin.

“Good girl,” he murmurs, removing only one hand from my pinned wrists, then guides his thick cock inside me with the other.

“Fuuuuck,” he rasps, pushing into me in one, hard thrust, and my back arches against him with how good it feels to be stretched by him.

My thighs clench around his body, needing to feel him closer, and he slaps a hand over my mouth, silencing my moans as he starts fucking in and out of me like a half-wild beast.

I try to shake free of his hand, knowing damn well that being a naughty girl is exactly what he wants from me, but he tightens his hold, pinning me in place to remind me who’s in charge.

The look he gives me is nothing short of feral, and it has my pussy clenching around him because he is so fucking untamed right now.

He’s showing me a daring side of himself he usually keeps tucked behind that soft, obedient exterior, but I sense that he’s still holding back.

My eyes flutter closed from the sheer pleasure of being owned by him, but they snap open the second his hand leaves my mouth.

The warmth of his palm wraps around my throat, setting my skin ablaze, and when his fingers squeeze tighter, I’m almost quaking beneath him.

Tears spring to my eyes, and my lungs start to burn, twisting with a sharp, breathless ache as his hard cock pounds my pussy.

His dominance is so palpable, and my every nerve sparks with the need to breathe.

And when he releases my throat, I gasp, drawing in air like I’ve been underwater.

The rush leaves me trembling, lit up from the inside out, then he crashes his mouth against mine, kissing me with a hunger so fierce it’s as if he can’t stand the idea of me taking a single breath without him.

“There’s nothing I wouldn’t do for you, Shi,” he rasps, breaking character, his breath uneven, before his mouth finds mine again, kissing me deeper this time.

“You’re so fucking beautiful.” His movements turn absolutely fucking rabid, and I moan into his mouth as we climb, higher and higher, our bodies straining for that breaking point where we shatter as one.

“You were the light carved out of my darkest night, and you didn’t even fucking know how badly I wanted you.

” It feels like his words break something inside me, slicing through the heat and chaos of our connection.

My chest tightens, and a tremor rolls through me that has nothing to do with sex and everything to do with him.

The man who wanted nothing more than to make something of himself, and somehow decided I was worth clinging to along the way.

They all did.

And look how far they’ve come.

“I’m so proud of you, Axl. I love you, baby,” I whisper, my eyes welling with tears as he releases my wrists, then trails a hand down my skin to cup my breast. He teases the barbell through my nipple with his fingers, hardening beneath his soft touch, then his lips trace a path from mine, drifting up to my jaw, before he nuzzles into the curve of my ear.

“I love you more. Forever. For always.” His breath is hot and teasing, sending a wave of emotions crashing over me that only adds to how good he feels inside me.

And when I’m about to come, he pulls out of me abruptly and rises to his knees, looking down at me with a devilish grin I want to slap clean off his face.

“When you come, my sweet angel, it will be on both Zane’s and my cock.” I look over at the others, standing in each other's arms with their dicks in hand, watching the scene before them unfold, and when Zane steps forward, everything shifts.

The look he gives Axl is otherworldly. A slow, reverent caress of his eyes, so dark they're almost black, and it only sends a tremor through the room. As if watching him take control with me unlocks something unknown, something raw in him, and he's now seeing his little pet in a new light.

God help me, because I just know that I'm in for it. Phoenix climbs on the bed, the ink almost shifting across his defined body as he moves over to me. He strokes his hard cock, readying himself for whatever it is he plans to do with me.

“You want your angel to ride our cocks, baby?” Zane asks, looking only at Axl. My pussy clenches, desperate at this point, and Axl nods.

“Yes, Sir.” And he's back.

They lie down, Zane’s legs draping on either side of Axl’s body until their balls are brushing against each other.

Whoa.

Okay. This is happening.

They want me to ride them like that? Both dicks at the same time.

“Well, what are you waiting for, Little Doll? Show Daddy how good you bounce on our cocks.” He doesn't have to tell me twice. I crawl over to them slowly, feeling Phoenix’s heated gaze on my exposed ass and pussy as I do, and once I reach them, I climb their bodies like a fucking tree.

I gaze down at Zane, his eyes burning into me as he watches me lower myself on both their dicks.

“Fuck, baby. I'll never get enough of your pussy,” he rasps, and my whole world narrows when Phoenix comes into view. “I want to taste your ass while you watch our girl come undone, Phoenix,” he says and holy fucking shit, I have never seen anything this hot in my life.

Following Zane’s orders, Phoenix drapes a leg over Zane’s face, his thick, heavy dick filling the space between us.

I rest my hands on either side of Phoenix’s shoulders, and the gasp that escapes his lips is a sure tell that he likes the feel of Zane’s tongue.

Phoenix’s fingers dig into the skin of my hips, moving my body as I start to grind against them.

I'm so fucking full like this, and fuck, it feels like magic. Zane’s arm snakes around Phoenix's waist, gripping his cock and stroking him in sync with each grind of my pussy.

“Your tongue feels so fucking good in my ass, baby,” Phoenix moans, rocking against Zane’s face as his strokes become frantic, bringing him closer to falling over the edge.

Axl’s hands reach out, resting them on his brother’s hands, and I’m practically bucking on their cocks, riding them faster and faster, chasing my release.

Phoenix removes one hand from my hip, keeping the other beneath Axl’s touch, then he brings his fingers up to his mouth, wrapping his tongue around them before placing them on my throbbing clit. Our breaths fill the room around us, each of us moaning unintelligible words as we fuck.

Our movements grow harder and harder, until I'm teetering along the edge of pure euphoria from the way they're making me feel. They're so fucking deep like this. I feel them everywhere, and when Axl slaps my ass, it's all fucking over for me.

“Come for us, baby. Coat our fucking cocks while we fill your tight cunt with our cum,” Axl says, his voice breathy and hoarse, and I just know that he's waiting for me. This is what heaven feels like.

“Fill me, please, baby. I want your cocks to claim my pussy. You own me. All of me. Please.” I don't even know what I'm saying as they push and pull my body, grinding my pussy against their joined cocks. Phoenix’s blue eyes glaze over as Zane pumps his cock harder, moaning into his ass like a man starved.

He's close. This does something to me, and I buck against them faster.

Axl slaps my ass, harder this time, his deep moans and curses fueling me, and I'm almost there.

“I'm.. I… I’m gonna come!”

“That's it, baby, come on their cocks. God, I fucking love you, Shiloh. You look so fucking beautiful unraveling for us,” Phoenix says through clenched teeth, his jaw tightening as he grinds against Zane's tongue. “Zane, baby. I'm gonna fucking come,” he mewls, and within seconds, hot ropes of cum spurts from Phoenix’s engorged cock, coating Zane’s and my body, as well as the place where we are joined.

I am fucking weeping as Phoenix crashes his mouth on mine, our tongues brushing against each other as I come apart at the seams.

He loves me, they all love me, and my heart has never felt safer than it does here, tangled with them in this moment.

My pussy chokes their thick cocks as Phoenix captures every moan that escapes my lips.

“I'm fucking coming!” Axl cries out, thrusting up into me hard and fast, chasing his release.

The friction causes Zane to jerk, and I'm seeing fucking stars.

My vision blurs at the corners as we all fall apart.

Our sweat-soaked bodies move in a rhythm so in sync as we entwine, a pulse that pulls us tighter, until I can't tell where one of us ends and the other begins.

Four parts of a whole drawn together by the same invisible thread.

Breathing the same breath, sharing the same electric current that deepens our connection, binding us together.

It's dizzying, how easily we come alive like this. It's proof that we've been destined for each other since we were teenagers.

Axl is our anchor.

Zane is our calming heat that burns through all the chaos life throws at us.

And Phoenix… he is our life source. Our reason.

There is only us.

Four dark hearts that have yearned to finally come together, way before we ever fully understood how empty we were, until we saw each other again.

And as I lie here in their arms, our exhausted bodies curved instinctively toward one another, I realize that I finally found it.

A love that has no borders, filled with trust and passion. A love that knows no bounds.

It feels like coming home.

And there's no going back.

The End

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