25. Quinn
25
QUINN
Killian’s words make my pulse race even faster.
I have no doubt it will hurt at first, but with my pussy already dripping wet from all their attention, and with the way his voice has dropped lower into his growly, demanding tone, there’s no way I can even imagine backing out now. I want every single thing they’re offering.
“Fuck yes,” I moan, squirming with anticipation. “Please, yes. Fill me up and stretch me.”
Killian’s eyes glint as he looks from the flashlight back up to me. “I love hearing you beg.”
“Then make her beg more,” Atlas suggests.
“Don’t forget about your safe word,” Killian reminds me. Even though we’re on the edge of something that will push my body to its limits, it warms something inside me to realize he’s still worried about my pleasure and safety first. “Use it if you need it.”
I nod, then lie back on the pillow. This is what I need. This is exactly where I’m supposed to be. “All I need right now is for you to fuck me. All three of you.”
With his eyes locked onto mine, Killian starts to work the end of the flashlight into me, slowly applying pressure while I try not to freak out over how wide the handle is. It’s a little bit uncomfortable at first, but not anywhere near as painful as I expected.
“Fuck,” Nico says, stroking his cock as he watches it slide deeper into my pussy. “That’s the kind of sight that could ruin a man. Look at you, mia cara.”
I look over to meet his gaze, moaning softly as the thickest part stretches me. I’m so full that even the slightest movement sends an electric jolt of pleasure through me.
“Yes,” Killian grunts, twisting the flashlight a little. “Just like that. Keep letting out those breathy little sounds. They drive me fucking crazy.” He nods to my other two men. “Get on either side of her and help her relax through this. Maybe we should see how many times we can make her come before we really get started.”
Atlas and Nico quickly obey, lying on either side of me and covering me in kisses while they both stroke their cocks.
I don’t even try to hold back a moan as Nico teases my nipples with his tongue and Atlas sucks a line of kisses along my neck. “I could come like this. So fucking easy.”
“You will,” Killian promises.
He starts to move the flashlight a little faster, pushing and twisting in a way that makes me gasp every time he hits just the right spot.
“Yes,” Atlas growls, pinching my nipple a little harder and sending a ripple of heat straight to my clit. “We want you worked up and needy for us, vicious. Don’t hold anything back.”
“Please, god, don’t stop.” My hips buck, trying to grind against the thick plastic while Nico bites my other nipple, and Killian fucks me faster with the flashlight. “Don’t fucking stop. Please. I want it harder. I’m so close. Just a little more and… oh, fuck, Killian!”
He gives me exactly what I asked for, ramming the flashlight into me hard and deep. My hips rock and my pussy squeezes tight around it, and all I can think about is how close I am to tipping over the edge.
“Please, yes! Please let me come.”
“I’m not gonna let you come, siren.” Killian’s voice is rough. “I’m gonna make you come.”
“Oh, fuck .” The pleasure building in me is almost too much to take. I’m trembling all over as heat washes through me, and I reach down to rub my clit, desperate for more.
“Jesus,” Nico says, watching me with an almost dazed look on his face. “I love the way you touch yourself. Keep going, mia cara. You’re almost there.”
“Fuck, yes… right… there.” My orgasm slams into me, making me writhe and cry out as wave after wave of pleasure hits me.
It feels so fucking good to let go and give myself completely over to the feeling. I know my men will catch me, even if I lose myself entirely. They’ll hold me and put me back together again after it’s over.
“That’s one ,” Atlas says with a grin as he watches my fingers still circling my clit.
I can’t even think about the possibility of coming a second time right now, but the decision has already been made.
“More,” Killian says. “Give her more. Because fuck, I need to be inside her.”
“I can’t fucking wait,” Atlas growls. “We’re gonna make you scream, vicious. We’re gonna make you come so many times you won’t even remember your own damn name.”
My breath hitches at the thought, and suddenly, all I can think about is what it’s going to feel like when I’m stuffed full of three cocks at once. I need this, and I need it now.
“Tell us how badly you want it,” Nico urges. “Tell us what you need from us.”
“Make me… please make me come again.” I couldn’t comprehend it a moment ago, but now that I can feel that familiar heat building inside me again, I know I’m going to have an orgasm just as powerful as the last one.
Nico nods. “I think I can do that. And while you’re coming, I want you to look at me, mia cara. Look me right in the eyes so I can see the moment when you completely let go. And then we’re all gonna fuck you and make you come again. Do you understand?”
“Yes,” I pant, still rubbing my clit and feeling another orgasm already coiling tightly inside me. “Yes, I need to come. I’m going to… oh, god.”
“I can’t wait to see it,” Nico says, reaching between my legs and replacing my fingers with his. “I love how fucking responsive your body is. That sweet pussy and that throbbing little clit.”
His gentle circles and steady strokes have me gasping and writhing as the pleasure intensifies.
“Please,” I beg, and I’m not sure what I’m asking for anymore. Just… more. More of everything.
“I’m here,” Nico murmurs. “Let it happen. Don’t hold back.”
“Come,” Killian demands.
“Come on his fingers,” Atlas orders.
They’re all working together to drive me higher and higher until another tidal wave of pleasure is ready to rip though me.
“Look at me,” Nico reminds me. “Now, mia cara. Come for us now.”
It’s all I need to hear. The orgasm hits me hard, making me tremble and moan and thrash on the bed as the feeling sweeps through me. It’s almost too much, and the only thing keeping me from breaking apart is knowing they’re here.
Knowing they’ll never let anything happen to me.
Killian slides the flashlight out of me and tosses it aside, then crawls up the bed and pulls me toward him. “I think you’re ready now, siren. I want you to spit on my cock.”
I do as I’m told, then lean forward a little more to take him into my mouth, knowing this is all the lube I’m likely to get. I reach down to touch myself again, but Nico gently bats my hand away.
“No, mia cara. That pussy belongs to us now. You’re going to come on our cocks or not at all.”
“Yes,” I moan.
“Fuck, your mouth is good,” Killian groans, pulling my hair a little harder and thrusting deeper into my mouth.
My hips buck against the air, desperate for some friction as Killian fucks my mouth.
Atlas gives Killian a nudge and nods toward my pussy. “She’s fucking soaked and ready for you.”
Killian doesn’t hesitate. In one swift motion, he pulls me into his arms and swaps places with me, lying flat on his back while he holds me tight against his chest. “Are you really ready?” he growls into my ear. “Once we start, there’s no stopping. Not unless you say the word.”
“Yes. I’m ready.”
He lifts me effortlessly, and the other two men help turn me around until I’m in reverse cowgirl. I hover over him, ready to sink down and ride his cock all fucking night. But instead of filling my pussy, I can feel his wide palms spreading my ass cheeks just before the head of his thick cock nestles against my tight back hole.
“Oh, fuck,” I moan, already breathless with anticipation.
“You said you were ready…” Killian only hesitates a half-second, as if giving me one last chance to call out my safe word.
That’s not happening. I’m going to take every fucking inch. Everything these three men want to give me. And then I’m going to beg for more.
There’s more pressure as the head of Killian’s cock eases past the tight ring of muscle, and then he’s inside me. Filling me completely and stretching my ass in a way that hurts so damn good.
“Fuck,” Atlas groans, running a hand down the front of my body. “Look at her face. She loves having your cock buried in her ass.”
“That’s it, siren,” Killian murmurs, thrusting upward, slowly stretching me with his thick length.
I’m already so full that I can’t imagine taking more, but I know so much more is coming. I’m not sure what my body is capable of tonight, but I know there’s no turning back. Not when it feels this good.
Killian lifts me and then eases me back down like I’m completely weightless, like I’m a doll in his hands that’s meant to be fucked and filled.
“You’re going to take us all,” he says. “Three cocks inside you at once.”
“Fuck, please.”
I’m barely aware that the words have come out of my own mouth. My mind is emptying with every thrust of his cock, leaving no room for nightmares or trauma, or the demons I have to fight on a daily basis. None of that shit can touch me here. There’s just me and these three men who own my fucking soul.
And now that I’ve had a glimpse of what they have in mind for me, I’m greedy for more.
Killian grips my thighs as if he’s reading my thoughts, spreading them wide and earning appreciative groans from both Nico and Atlas.
“Look how wet she is,” Nico murmurs, sliding his fingers across my swollen clit. “Our little cock slut is enjoying herself.”
“She fucking loves it,” Atlas says.
“More,” I beg, hoping they’ll keep touching me while Killian fucks me. “More, please.”
“What do you want?” Killian asks, thrusting his cock deeper and deeper into my ass with every stroke.
“More of you. More cock. More… oh, fuck.”
Atlas doesn’t waste any time moving into place between my stretched legs. “Fuck, vicious. You don’t even know how badly you’ve ruined me.”
“Ruined all of us,” Nico adds.
“You’ve ruined me too,” I whimper. “All of you. Please, I need…”
“We know,” Killian says, his voice a little softer now. “We know exactly what you need. Just relax and enjoy it. Atlas is going to work his way into you nice and slow.”
“Okay,” I gasp. “But don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”
“No fucking chance.” Atlas shakes his head as he lines his cock up with my pussy. “We’re not stopping until you’re filled with our cum and squirting all over our cocks.”
I’m so wet that he easily slips inside my pussy while Killian thrusts into my ass at the same time. It’s almost too much, and I squirm as they both stretch me, but Killian holds me firmly in place.
“Breathe, siren,” he whispers, his fingers digging into my hips.
“Oh, fuck. Fuck.” The sensations are overwhelming, and I’m not sure if I’m going to come or lose my fucking mind.
“Relax,” Atlas murmurs.
“Yes,” Nico urges. “Keep breathing and let it feel good. Let it all feel good.”
“Yes. Oh, god, yes.”
They fill me so completely, so perfectly, and before I can even think about what’s coming next, they pull back and thrust into me again, making me moan and shudder and tremble in their arms.
Killian reaches down to tease my clit while Atlas uses his hands and mouth on my breasts, alternating between kissing and licking, biting and groping.
I’m shaking uncontrollably as pleasure and pain and ecstasy crash through me, and I realize there’s only one thing missing now.
“More,” I gasp. “Please, more.”
Nico catches my chin, turning my head to face him. “Are you sure you want this, mia cara? Can you take all three of us?”
There’s only one answer to that question. “I’m a goddamn Princess of Carnage. I’ll always be able to take my Princes.”
His smile is almost feral as he leans in to kiss me hard and deep. “You’re a fucking queen.” The bed shifts as Nico moves into place between me and Atlas, crouching over me while Atlas leans back—somehow without ever pulling out of my pussy.
“We’re going to make this so fucking good for you,” Nico promises.
“I know. “ I nod. “I trust you.”
Slowly, carefully, he slides his cock into my pussy, right on top of Atlas’s. Every muscle in my body tenses and my vision starts to fade at the edges from the way they’re stretching me, but I don’t want it to end.
I’ve never felt this close to them. This connected. It’s almost spiritual, and even if it ends up being too much, I know there’s nothing that can ruin this moment for me.
“Are you okay, siren?” Killian asks, slowing the pace of his thrusts.
“I’m okay.”
“You can stop this at any time,” he reminds me. “Don’t force yourself to do something you can’t handle.”
“I can handle it. Please, just… oh god.” My back arches and I gasp as Nico and Atlas start to move.
“Jesus,” Nico moans. “This is… fuck. She’s so tight. I can feel… everything.”
“I feel it too,” Atlas says.
There’s not a lot of movement, but there doesn’t need to be. Just the feeling of two cocks rubbing together inside my pussy, and Killian’s still thrusting slowly and steadily in my ass, is enough to make me shake and tremble and moan like a whore.
“God, yes!” I cry out. “Please. Just like that. Don’t stop. Please, don’t stop.”
“That’s the fucking hottest thing I’ve ever felt in my life,” Killian groans, picking up the pace a little.
“You gonna come so hard for us?” Nico demands roughly. “She’s gonna fucking soak us.”
“I can’t…” The orgasm builds quickly, and before I can say anything else, the tension inside me snaps and I scream. “Oh god, yes! Oh, fuck!”
“Good girl,” Atlas praises. “Just like that. So fucking perfect when you fall apart.”
“Yeah she is,” Killian agrees. “Her tight fucking ass is squeezing the fuck out of my cock.”
I’m barely aware of their words or the nearly-incoherent sounds coming from my own mouth. Everything has gone numb except for the places where my three men are touching me. Pleasure floods through me as they keep fucking me, and it’s all I can do not to pass out.
“Fuck,” Killian growls, gripping my hips and holding me in place while the three of them slowly slide in and out. “I’m not gonna last much longer. I need to fill this perfect ass up.”
“Me too,” Atlas groans. “I want to hear her fucking scream when we all come inside her.”
“God, yes,” I moan.
“You’ve wrecked us all,” Nico rasps, still teasing my nipples and running his fingers down the sides of my neck. “And now it’s our turn to wreck you, mia cara. Gonna fill up this perfect pussy and your sweet ass.”
Killian is the first to let go, thrusting hard into me while he fills my ass with hot cum.
“Oh, fuck,” he groans, leaning forward to kiss and nip at my shoulders and neck. “Jesus, you’re milking me dry.”
Atlas is the next to break, his thrusts speeding up until he’s filling me and calling out my name.
“Vicious. Fuck, vicious.” He grips my hips, thrusting even harder as his orgasm hits. “Goddammit, yes .”
Nico doesn’t take much longer. While the others are still holding me and fucking me, he leans back and rubs my clit with one hand while he pounds into me alongside Atlas’s spent cock.
“Fucking take it,” he grunts out a steady rhythm in time with his quick, shallow thrusts. “Take all of our cum.”
My pussy is already flooded, but he makes it even wetter, filling me and mixing with Atlas’s until it’s dripping out of me and coating all three of their cocks.
I’m sweating and trembling as they hold me, and it almost feels like time is standing still while all the pent up adrenaline slowly fades.
“Are you okay?” Nico asks, cupping my face.
“Yes. Better than okay,” I promise, offering a weak smile as he slowly starts to pull out of me.
“You did such a good job,” he says, leaning in to kiss me one more time before carefully extracting himself from the tangle of arms and legs. “You did so well.”
“That was fucking amazing,” Atlas murmurs, taking a kiss of his own before leaving me with just Killian still inside my ass.
Slowly, gently, as if I’m the most precious thing in the world, he pulls out of me. But instead of letting me go, he holds me in his arms and kisses the top of my head. “I knew you could take it. You really are a Princess of Carnage.” He slides out from under me and lowers me onto the bed. “And fuck, you look so perfect like this—blissed out with our cum running out of your tight little holes. Makes me wanna shove my cock back inside you and fuck you all over again.”
I can’t help but smile. “You know I’d let you.”
As I look up at the three of them and see their love reflected back at me, I feel a wave of emotion rise up so suddenly and unexpectedly that tears are rolling down my cheeks before I even realize what’s happening.
I can’t think clearly enough to find the words I need right now, or I’d tell them how much they each mean to me and how thankful I am that they saved me—not just from Malcolm, but in so many other ways as well.
Instead, all I can do is let out a deep, wracking sob.