Chapter 20
Chapter Twenty
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M adisyn
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I nstead of putting the beads into my ass, Ren reaches under me between my thighs and feeds them to my pussy, obliterating all thought.
Kaiser holds the head of his cock against the tight rings of my ass. Oh god.
Tristan comes to stand in front of me now. He clutches my chin, forcing me to look up at him. The instant Ren stuffs more beads into my pussy, Kaiser presses the head of his cock into my most forbidden hole.
I cry out in shock, wonder, and terror at being simultaneously penetrated by Kaiser’s cock in my butt hole while Ren is filling my pussy with the anal beads.
The intrusions on both ends of my body leave me shaken, but nothing prepares me for the utter mind-altering event of the taking of my bottom hole. With every inch inside me, Kaiser sets my world on fire.
The stinging, piercing burn is so staggering, my whole body undulates. I clench so hard against Kaiser’s cock that I pull the globes deeper up inside my pussy.
I’m such a mess. Wetness drips from me, passing the beads in my pussy to coat my inner thighs. My shame is indescribable. Tristan, forcing my gaze on his, witnesses everything. Every raw, unfiltered erotic emotion that crosses my face. Every frantic, panicked attempt to escape the deviant torture and every wild, desperate need for more.
Tristan doesn’t allow me to look away. Kaiser thrusts deeper inside me, pushing past the barrier that’s keeping him out. Tears roll from my eyes. Tristan bends and kisses me softly, tenderly, whispering how beautiful I am against my lips.
My eyes slam shut. My body convulses as Kaiser breaches the most forbidden part of me. I shake, sob, and beg as the hot burn in my bottom hole spreads to every part of me. When Kaiser fully embeds me, bumping against the heads in my pussy, making them bigger all of a sudden, I don’t dare move or breathe. All I allow myself is a tiny plea. Please .
A plea that doesn’t in any way ask them to stop.
My heart needs more. I need all three of them.
Kaiser slowly, agonizingly, drags his shaft out of me. The emptiness is immediately filled with Ren’s fully lubricated cock.
He enters my ass in one fluid motion, so fast I didn’t have the time to resist him.
He gives me a moment to acclimatize to his cock. But with every haggard breath I take, I feel the twitch of his shaft inside me, growing, thickening. If he moves, he will tear me apart.
I cling to him, clenching down on him as he tries to escape me. After Kaiser, I’ve discovered the emptiness is worse than the burn of the stretch.
“She’s going to be the death of us,” Ren murmurs, his voice thick and rough.
The sound that comes from my mouth resembles a growl. I need to be filled again. I need all three of them. Why aren’t they touching me?
In my desperation, I bite Tristan’s lip as he continues to shower me with kisses.
Then everything changes once more.
Tristan swallows my cry in his mouth, kissing me so deeply my whole world shakes.When he releases me, Kaiser wraps his arm around my stomach, lifting me up against his body. He carries me to the chaise lounge and lies against it, taking me down with him so that my back is against his warm sculpted chest. He thrusts into my ass again, forcing my body to take him in his entirety while my pussy is still filled with the beads.
Kaiser’s legs hang over the edge of the chaise. He lifts mine up, exposing my ass fully and keeping them spread wide apart so my pussy is always in view. I tremble uncontrollably as Ren lines the head of his cock to my ass, already filled to the brim with Kaiser inside me.
Oh god. Oh god. I’m going to break. I try to squirm away, but I’m trapped. Ren slips his hand to my nape, holding me in place. He uses his other hand to guide his cock to the packed entrance of my ass. There’s no room for him. My body won’t stretch that much. Disappointment washes over me. Tears of dismay fall down my face.
Tristan comes to stand on the side of the chaise. He reaches for my pussy, curling his fingers around the string at the end of the beads. The merest touch of those mini domes sends a jolt of fire through me.
Tristan pulls on the string and emits a sphere. But before I can relish the release of pressure inside me, Ren nudges his cock a little more into my ass.
Oh dear god.
Tristan does it again. He releases another sphere from my pussy, only for Ren to thrust his highly lubricated cock further into my asshole.
Tristan is giving my body room to accept Ren.
I’m torn between two stark sensations. One of sheer unadulterated torment at having my asshole stretched to accommodate Ren’s cock while Kaiser is already seated inside me. And two, a dark, disturbing, deviant need for Ren to possess me the same way Kaiser already possesses me, and for Tristan to find his way into my body as well.
The powerful salacious need outweighs the agony of having my body stretched to take them all inside me.
Tristan removes another sphere while he now rubs my sensitive clit with maddeningly soft strokes, unearthing a base of wanton need. Ren gains an inch more. My erratic breathing and harsh pants echo around the room.
Yet through my staggering breaths, I still hear their deep grunts, their husky growls, barely hanging onto their control as they take ownership of my body.
I’m so far gone, born out of love, need, and the amazing yearning to please them that the discomfort of being stretched morphs into wicked pleasure. Tristan forces me to come. My pussy and bottom hole contract and spasm.
They groan in their own agony, and I realize I have so much power. They’ve given me all the control over their bodies. The thought blowsmy mind.
Tristan releases more globes from me. Ren sheaths more of himself inside me. I’m quivering with a thousand different emotions, but right now, only one thing matters. I have to see.
I lift my head and look down at my widely spread legs. Tristan moves his hand away, giving me an unobstructed view. Beads flow out of my pussy. One or two still rest inside me; the rest hang outside my body.
And then I see Ren and Kaiser’s cock inside my ass. The image blows my mind.
By the time Tristan pulls thelast of the beads from me, I’m completely done for.
I can’t... I need... I’m convinced I’m going to be torn apart with Ren and Kaiser filling my bottom hole, but I can’t survive, live, until Tristan is inside me, too. Not daring to breathe in case I move Ren and Kaiser inside me, I reach for Tristan anyway.
He climbs over me; his cock nudges at the entrance of my pussy. Fresh pain ricochets through me.
Tristan teases me, makes me shudder with pleasure as he uses the head of his shaft against my clit, and makes me come again. This time I can’t hold on anymore. My body rattles with a fierce, blinding, hot sensation. My body protests. My pussy clenches down as Tristan eases his cock into me, passing my resistance.
I’m lost.
Until I see things as clear as crystal. My whole life spread out before me. Finally, I’ll have freedom. But I don’t need sandy beaches and warm weather. I need Tristan. I need Ren. I need Kaiser. They’re my sun, my moon, my whole universe.
“I love you, Tristan. I love you, Ren. I love you, Kaiser,” I whisper fiercely. I repeat the words until it’s a chant, until my body opens up and they’re fully inside my pussy and ass.
I grab onto the sublime, powerful feeling. I relish the dark pleasure they evoked inside me. I beg them to take what belongs to them without saying a word.
In answer, they move inside me. A perfectly orchestrated rhythm. Every coordinated thrust sends me dangerously close to the edge. Every word they murmur—love, beauty, ours—takes me there quicker until I fall over.
The climax that wrecks me entirely is also the climax that releases them. Their cocks thicken, pushing against the walls of my pussy and ass, imprinting their hold on me, inviting me to learn the feel of them completely.
When they come, my own hurtling orgasm gains momentum, and I explode with them as they shower me with ropes of their cum, flooding me.
“We love you,” they say together. “Ours. Always.”
“I love you.” I say in return, closing the circle around us forever.