Chapter 29
CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
Olivia
I should say no.
That’s what a good girl would do. Shut this down, pull away, tell them this is wrong, dangerous, impossible.
But my towel is already on the floor.
And I don’t feel like being good. Not tonight.
Jesse is kissing me, hungry, rough, like he’s been starving for this, and it knocks the breath out of me.
His mouth claims mine, teeth catching on my lip, his hand firm on my waist. I should push him back and remind him that Karl and Leo are right here.
Except Karl’s lips are on my throat, hot and taunting, his teeth scraping lightly against my skin. His hand slides into my hair, tugging just enough to make my knees wobble.
And Leo is not rushing in like the others. He’s holding my hand, his thumb brushing over my knuckles. He’s reminding me this is real, this is my choice. His restraint only makes me want him more.
What is happening to me?
I hear a low laugh against my neck.
Karl is amused as ever. “Didn’t think you had this in you, Liv.”
His words should sting, but instead they send a shiver down my spine.
“Shut up,” I breathe, though it comes out half a whimper, half a laugh.
Jesse growls against my mouth. “Don’t talk to her like that.”
“Relax,” Karl mutters, dragging his lips over my collarbone. “She likes it.”
And the shameful, shocking part?
I do.
Heat curls low in my belly. My skin feels alive, every inch of me lit up under their touch. I’ve spent so long being careful, polite, quiet. But right now, pressed between Jesse’s chest, Karl’s mouth, Leo’s steady hand, I don’t want to be careful. I want to be reckless.
“Olivia,” Leo murmurs. “Tell us what you want.”
Three men.
Three sets of eyes on me, waiting.
The good girl inside me wants to retreat. But the woman standing here, naked and trembling and alive, tips her chin up and says, “I want… this.”
Jesse curses softly and pulls me back into another kiss, harder this time, his hands roaming. Karl bites at my shoulder, possessive, teasing. And Leo presses his body against me, heat at my back, his hand sliding around my hip as he exhales. He’s finally given in.
It’s dizzying, overwhelming, intoxicating.
Hands.
Everywhere, there are hands.
Jesse’s rough palms cupping my breasts, thumbs circling until I’m gasping into his mouth.
Karl’s fingers are gripping my thigh, sliding higher, higher, until I can’t keep from arching into him.
And Leo’s hand has found the small of my back, guiding me against him so I can feel exactly how hard he is.
“Fuck, Liv,” Jesse groans against my lips, grinding me against him. “You’re perfect.”
Karl smirks into my skin, his breath hot on my ear. “Look at her, she likes this. Our sweet little Liv, letting us wreck her.”
His teeth nip my earlobe, and I whimper, shoving against his chest in half-hearted protest.
But he only laughs, low and dark. “See? She does like it.”
Leo murmurs my name like a prayer, and when I turn my head, his mouth crashes into mine.
Different than Jesse. Slower, deeper, a kiss that steals the ground out from under me. My knees buckle, and he catches me, pulling me tight against him while Karl and Jesse refuse to let go.
It’s too much. It’s not enough.
I’m pressed between them, my body theirs to explore, and I can’t tell whose hand is whose anymore, just that every brush makes me burn hotter. Fingers trace over my nipples, down my stomach, skimming the ache between my thighs until I’m shaking.
“Please,” I whisper, shocking myself.
The word is desperate, and it sends all three of them into motion.
Jesse growls something filthy and drops to his knees, his mouth hot against the inside of my thigh. My legs tremble, but Karl holds me upright, one arm locked around my waist, the other tweaking at my nipple until I’m crying out.
And Leo tilts my chin, forcing me to meet his eyes as he kisses me slowly and deeply. He wants me to feel every second, even while Jesse’s tongue finally slides against me and my whole body jolts.
I moan into Leo’s mouth, my hips bucking against Jesse’s face, while Karl mutters against my neck, “Good girl… fuck, you taste so sweet when you beg.”
Good girl.
That’s what they all think I am.
But right now, with Jesse’s tongue inside me, Karl’s teeth marking my skin, and Leo kissing me like I’m salvation itself…
All while they strip themselves down to absolutely nothing.
I don’t want to be good.
I want to be theirs.
All of theirs.
I don’t recognize the sounds coming out of me: breathless whimpers, broken cries, shameless moans.
All because Jesse’s mouth is buried between my thighs, his tongue sliding deep inside me, then dragging up to circle my clit in relentless, wet strokes.
My hips grind down against his face, chasing every flick, every press. He groans against me, hungry and greedy, and the vibration makes me jolt so hard I nearly topple.
Karl doesn’t let me. His big hands grip my breasts, thumbs brushing my nipples until they’re hard and aching, his teeth sinking into the side of my neck.
“Fuck, Liv… you taste so sweet, look so good like this,” he rasps, biting harder when I cry out.
Leo is at my side, slower, steadier, his fingers tangled with mine. His other hand drifts over my stomach, teasing downward, slipping into the mess Jesse is making of me.
He spreads me open with his fingers, exposing me so Jesse can get his tongue even deeper. The mix of his soft control and Jesse’s raw hunger makes me shiver all over.
“You’re dripping for us,” Leo murmurs against my ear, even as his fingers slide up to circle my clit in time with Jesse’s tongue.
It’s too much.
Too hot, too raw, too real.
Jesse latches onto my clit, sucking hard, and I scream, actually scream, as my whole body locks up. My thighs clamp around his head, but he doesn’t stop, doesn’t let me go, his tongue flicking mercilessly.
Karl pinches my nipple, growling against my throat, “Come for him, Liv. Show us.”
Leo’s mouth finds mine just as it breaks over me.
I sob into his kiss, my hips bucking uncontrollably, grinding down on Jesse’s tongue as wave after wave tears through me.
My orgasm is sharp, messy, unstoppable. I gush against Jesse’s mouth, my body trembling so hard that Leo has to hold me upright.
Jesse groans, drinking me in, devouring every drop, his tongue still lapping greedily as I fall apart.
Karl doesn’t stop either. He’s marking me with his teeth, tugging my hair back so he can taste the moans spilling out of my throat. And Leo kisses me through it, slow and deep. He’s the anchor keeping me from shattering completely.
When it finally eases, when I slump between them, boneless and wrecked, Jesse drags his mouth up my trembling thigh, his lips wet with me. He looks up at me with that feral, wicked grin and says, “That’s just the beginning.”
I’m still shaking. My body is liquid, weak, trembling from the orgasm Jesse dragged out of me. But none of them let me go.
Karl’s mouth is on mine, hot and demanding, his tongue forcing its way past my lips. His taste mixes with the salt of my own skin he’s been biting, and I moan into him, too wrecked to resist.
Jesse’s hands grip my hips, turning me, pulling me back against him. His cock is heavy, throbbing, slick with my wetness as he grinds it between my cheeks.
“You’re ready for me now,” he growls, and the hunger in his voice makes me clench all over again.
Leo strokes my hair back, his eyes dark and steady.
“Easy, Liv,” he whispers, kissing my forehead before lowering his lips to mine, softer than Karl, deeper than Jesse.
His calm steadiness just makes me want to break for him even harder.
And then Jesse pushes.
The thick head of his cock nudges into me, stretching me open slowly, filling me until I cry out against Leo’s lips.
“Oh my, fuck,” I gasp, nails clawing at Karl’s shoulders as Jesse sinks in deeper, until I can feel him everywhere.
My body clenches around him, trying to take him all in.
“Good girl,” Karl mutters, pressing his cock against the heat of my mouth. “Open up for me.”
I obey without hesitation, wrapping my lips around him, moaning as Jesse starts to thrust inside me, each push shoving me forward on Karl’s length. My throat works around him, my body milks Jesse, and I’m drowning in it.
Leo groans low, watching, stroking himself as his free hand tweaks my nipple until I’m whimpering around Karl’s cock.
“Christ, she’s perfect,” Leo breathes.
Jesse pounds harder, the wet slap of our bodies echoing in the room. Karl grips my hair tighter, fucking my mouth in time with Jesse’s thrusts, both ends of me filled until my eyes water, until I can’t even think.
And then Leo moves behind me, his fingers pressing lower, slick with my wetness. He circles my tightest place, teasing, stretching me gently as Jesse fucks me hard from behind.
“Oh, Leo,” I moan around Karl, choking as the sensation spikes higher, sharper. My body jerks, overwhelmed, begging for more.
Leo’s breath is ragged against my ear. “I want you, too, Liv. Let me in.”
The thought alone makes me gush around Jesse’s cock. I want it. I want all of it.
And when Leo finally pushes a finger inside me, slow and steady, while Jesse is still deep in my pussy and Karl is filling my throat, I scream around Karl’s length, my body seizing with another orgasm, even harder than the first.
Leo’s finger slides deeper, stretching me in a way that makes my whole body jerk. Jesse growls against my ear at the way I clamp down on him, his thrusts going ragged.
“Christ, she’s so tight,” Jesse pants, hips slamming into me. “You feel that, Leo? She can barely take me.”
Karl laughs, wicked and low, his cock still filling my mouth. “Oh, she’ll take you both. Won’t you, Liv?”
I can’t answer, not with Karl fucking my throat, but the helpless whimper that breaks out of me is answer enough.
Leo’s voice is steady, low, and coaxing. “Relax for me, Olivia. Let me in. You want this, don’t you?”
I do.
Karl pulls back just long enough for me to gasp, “Yes… please, yes.”
Jesse readjusts as Leo growls, finally replacing his finger with the blunt, hot press of his cock. He pushes slowly, steadily, carefully, while Jesse holds me open on the other side.
The stretch is unbearable, too much, too deep, but the sharp sting melts into molten heat until I’m crying out, shaking between them.
“Fuck,” Jesse groans. “I can feel you, Leo. Inside her. Holy shit.”
Leo’s jaw clenches as he eases deeper, one hand gripping my hip, the other holding mine tight. “She’s taking us both so beautifully. Breathe, Liv… just like that.”
I sob into Karl’s chest, nails digging into his skin as both fill me, pressing into places I didn’t know existed. Every movement has me stretched, split, and owned.
Karl tilts my chin up, smirking down at me. “Look at you… stuffed full like our perfect little slut.”
He forces his cock past my lips again, cutting off my whimper.
Jesse starts to move, dragging in and out of me while Leo rocks into the opposite rhythm. The friction is unbearable—every thrust makes me clench tighter around both, and they groan in unison at the squeeze.
I choke around Karl’s cock, tears streaming down my cheeks as Jesse pounds me harder and Leo keeps that steady, relentless grind. It’s too much, too raw, and it makes me see stars.
“Good girl,” Leo rasps in my ear. “Taking both of us, giving us everything.”
“Look at her shake,” Jesse groans, driving in deeper. “So, fucking greedy for it.”
And Karl? He laughs darkly, tugging my hair back as I gag around him. “She was made for this. Our perfect little Liv… wrecked for all three of us.”
Their pace builds until I’m nothing but sound and sensation. Jesse slamming into me, Leo grinding deep in that forbidden place, Karl stretching my throat raw. My body doesn’t know where to focus, only that every nerve is alight, every inch of me filled.
“Fuck, I can feel you both… oh wow, oh my.”
My cry cuts off as Karl thrusts deeper, his hand fisting in my hair.
Jesse’s voice is guttural, broken. “She’s so fucking tight. I’m gonna lose it…”
Leo's thrusts grow harder. “Come for us, Olivia. Let us feel you fall apart.”
The words tear me open. My body locks, then shatters, orgasm ripping through me so violently I scream around Karl’s cock.
I gush around Jesse, clench desperately around Leo, every muscle spasming as wave after wave crashes through me.
They groan in unison at the squeeze, Jesse swearing, Leo’s voice breaking, Karl snarling his pleasure.
I’m wrecked, sobbing, trembling, but they don’t stop. Jesse pounds harder, chasing his own release. Leo’s thrusts grow sharp, relentless. Karl fucks my mouth until my jaw aches.
“Fuck, Liv, gonna cum…” Jesse slams deep, groaning like an animal as he spills hot inside me.
The warmth fills me, sets me off again, another broken orgasm wracking me.
Leo’s rhythm falters, his grip on my hips bruising. “Take it, Olivia, take it…”
He pushes as deep as he can, shuddering as he empties himself inside me, filling me to the brim. The pressure of both their releases spilling into me makes me whimper, overstimulated, undone.
Karl yanks free of my mouth, stroking himself furiously over my face. “Open wide, sweetheart. Show me.”
I can barely hold myself up, but I obey, lips parting, tongue out. He groans, hot and thick as he paints my tongue, my lips, my cheeks. I moan at the taste, at the filth of it, at the way Jesse and Leo’s cum is already leaking down my thighs.
All three of them, on me, in me, claiming me.
Jesse pulls me back against his chest, panting, kissing my shoulder like he can’t stop. Leo strokes my hair, presses his lips to my temple. Karl tilts my chin up, smirking as he smears his cum across my cheek with his thumb.
“Look at you,” Karl murmurs, low and wicked. “Covered in us. Ruined for anyone else.”
Leo joins in. “Ours.”
And Jesse growls against my skin, possessive, spent but still hungry. “All fucking ours.”