21. Sweet Revenge #2
My legs trembled beneath me as I stared at my reflection, hardly recognizing the woman looking back. I didn’t realize how my fiancé cheating on me had affected my body image, but staring at myself now, all of that was gone.
My breath hitched as Reid slowly stood, his hand trailing up my bound leg until he reached the junction of my thighs. He gently tugged at the rope pressed between my folds, hitting me with a shock of pleasure.
I whimpered, my hips instinctively pushing forward.
“I think she liked that.” Kellan’s hands finally made contact with my skin, sliding down my arms to grasp my wrists. He crossed my arms behind my back, and Enzo secured them with another length of rope.
The new position thrust my breasts forward, accentuating them within their diamond rope frame. The feeling of being completely at their mercy sent a fresh flood of wetness between my legs.
“Color?” Enzo’s eyes were intense as he checked in.
“Green.” I tested the new bonds and couldn’t move my arms at all now, which somehow made me feel even more aroused. “Very, very green.”
In a heartbeat, Kellan’s hands were on my waist, effortlessly lifting me and placing me on the bed. Enzo knelt beside me. “Put your feet on the bed and spread your legs wider for me, sweetheart.”
I complied, my thighs trembling as I opened myself to them. Enzo secured me to the frame of the bed so I couldn’t close my legs or adjust my position. The vulnerability was overwhelming.
Reid knelt on the bed next to me, his hand cupping my cheek, thumb brushing over my lower lip. “Now you’re ready for us.”
The three men exchanged looks, some silent communication passing between them. Then, as if choreographed, they began removing their clothes. My mouth went dry as each magnificent body was revealed.
And all three of them were painfully, beautifully erect.
“Who gets her mouth first?” Kellan’s hand lazily stroked his length.
Reid positioned himself so the tip of his cock was tantalizingly close to my lips. “I think she’s been waiting for me.”
Without waiting for permission, I leaned forward as far as I could, parting my lips to take him into my mouth. The groan that escaped him was deeply satisfying as I hollowed my cheeks, drawing him deeper.
“Fuck,” Reid hissed, his fingers tangling in my hair.
Hands gripped my hips, and I moaned around Reid’s cock as Kellan knelt between my legs, his length sliding through my folds, not entering me yet, just teasing along my wetness.
“So fucking wet.” Kellan positioned himself at my entrance. “Ready for me, Quinn?”
I could only moan in response, my mouth still full of Reid. The vibration of my moan around his cock made Reid grip my hair tighter, holding me in place as he began to thrust shallowly.
Kellan pushed forward, filling me in one slow stroke that had me whimpering around Reid.
“Look at her take both of you.” Enzo’s voice was tight with restrained desire as he moved to kneel on the other side of me, his hand sliding between me and Kellan to find my clit. “Think she can handle all of us at once?”
My eyes widened at the implication, meeting Reid’s heated gaze as he continued to thrust between my lips. The thought of all three of them was both terrifying and thrilling.
Kellan established a rhythm, each thrust causing the ropes across my body to go taut. Between Enzo’s skilled fingers on my clit and the two cocks filling me, I was rapidly approaching the edge I’d already been so close to several times.
Reid must have sensed it because he pulled back, his cock slipping from my mouth. “Not yet.”
Kellan stilled inside me, buried deep. “You’re right, it’s too soon.”
I whimpered at the sudden pause, my body thrumming with need. “Please don’t stop.”
“We’re not stopping.” Enzo’s fingers hadn’t paused, but he certainly wasn’t working my clit like he had been. “We’re just getting started.”
It felt like I’d run a marathon, even though my body was completely immobilized. The tension between almost-there and not-yet-allowed made me tremble, every nerve ending screaming for release.
Kellan remained buried inside me, his jaw working with the effort of staying still. “You feel so fucking good around me. So tight.”
The praise made me clench involuntarily around him, which pulled a hissed breath through his teeth. I tried to rock my hips, to create any friction at all, but the ropes binding my legs to the bed frame made it impossible.
Reid’s thumb traced my lower lip, still wet from his cock. “Look at you, so desperate for us.”
“Please,” I whimpered, tugging uselessly at the ropes binding my arms behind my back. The slight burn of the restraints only heightened everything.
Enzo’s fingers slid down to where Kellan’s cock stretched me, circling my entrance with feather-light touches.
“I’m going to stretch you more, Quinn.” Enzo’s voice was thick with promise as one finger slowly slid inside me alongside Kellan’s cock.
My breath faltered at the burn of the additional stretch, my back arching as much as the ropes allowed.
“Color?” Enzo’s free hand swept up my bound torso, tracing the pattern of ropes across my skin.
“Green.” My answer came out as more of a moan than a word.
Kellan leaned forward, capturing my mouth in a deep kiss that swallowed my whimpers as Enzo worked a second finger inside me. The slight discomfort quickly melted into pleasure as my body adapted to the stretch.
“So good,” I panted against Kellan’s mouth when he finally released me. “So full.”
Reid smoothed a hand over my hair, as he watched Enzo’s fingers working me open. “Think you can take Enzo too?”
The question sent a flood of wetness between my legs. I wanted to be filled completely and give myself over to them entirely.
“Yes.” The word came out garbled with a moan. “Please, yes.”
Enzo added a third finger alongside Kellan, stretching me further, preparing me for what was to come. “She’s ready.” He withdrew his fingers, leaving me feeling empty despite Kellan still inside me.
Kellan leaned forward, creating enough space for Enzo to enter me from behind him. My pulse skyrocketed as I watched Enzo grab a small bottle from his discarded pants and slick himself with lube, his eyes never leaving the place where Kellan and I were joined.
Reid’s hand stroked through my hair, grounding me as Enzo positioned himself at my entrance. “Breathe, Quinn.”
I sucked in a shaky breath as Enzo began to push forward, the head of his cock stretching me alongside Kellan. The pressure was intense, bordering on too much, but not quite crossing that line.
“Fuck,” Kellan groaned, his forehead dropping to my shoulder. “That feels good.”
Enzo pushed forward with excruciating slowness, giving my body time to adjust to each new inch. “You’re taking us so well.”
I couldn’t form words as the slight discomfort of Enzo fully seated alongside Kellan quickly dissolved into an intense pleasure.
Reid’s cock brushed against my lips again, demanding entrance. I opened for him eagerly, desperate for something to focus on besides the overwhelming fullness between my legs.
Above me, Kellan and Enzo established a rhythm so that when one pulled back, the other pushed forward, ensuring I was always filled completely. They had me trembling, the ropes across my body emphasizing every movement.
Reid’s hands tangled in my hair, holding me steady as he thrust shallowly into my mouth. “Look at me.”
I raised my eyes to meet his, the intensity of his gaze making me moan around his cock. The vibration pulled a grunt from him.
Between my legs, Enzo and Kellan moved faster, their rhythm becoming less coordinated as pleasure took over. Kellan reached between us, his thumb finding my clit. The added stimulation was almost too much, pushing me rapidly toward the edge I’d been denied several times already.
“She’s getting tighter.” Enzo’s pace faltered slightly.
“She’s close.” Kellan circled my clit with more pressure. “Let’s make her come.”
Reid pulled back enough to allow me to speak. “Can I? Please, can I come?”
The desperation in my voice seemed to affect all three of them, their movements becoming more urgent, more demanding.
“Come for us, Quinn.” Reid’s command was all I needed.
The orgasm crashed into me with a force that made me scream, my body pulsing around the two cocks inside me. The waves of pleasure were so intense they bordered on unbearable as they washed over me again and again.
Kellan came first, his hips jerking as he spilled inside me with a hoarse shout. The feeling of his warmth flooding me, combined with the continued thrusting from Enzo, prolonged my orgasm, leaving me gasping and trembling.
Enzo wasn’t far behind, his rhythm faltering as he drove deep one final time, his cock pulsing inside me alongside Kellan’s. The feeling of both of them filling me was both filthy and incredibly satisfying.
For a moment, no one moved, all of us panting and overwhelmed. Then Kellan carefully withdrew, followed by Enzo, leaving me empty and dripping. The sight must have been too much for Reid, who growled low in his throat as he pulled away from my mouth.
“My turn.” Reid moved between my still-bound legs, his cock harder than ever.
Kellan collapsed beside me, his hand lazily stroking my sweat-dampened hair. “Think you can take more?”
“Yes.” The word came out wrecked and breathless, but I meant it. Even after the intensity of what we’d just done, I wanted Reid too.
Reid positioned himself at my entrance, pushing into the wetness left behind by Kellan and Enzo. “Fuck,” he hissed, burying himself to the hilt. “You’re so wet with them.”
The filthy observation sent another rush of heat across my body. Reid established a punishing rhythm, each thrust pushing me toward another peak I wasn’t sure I could reach again so soon.
Enzo moved to untie my legs, releasing them from the bed frame but leaving the decorative ropes in place. The freedom allowed me to wrap my legs around Reid’s waist, changing the angle and driving him deeper.
I moaned as he hit a spot inside me that had stars dancing behind my eyelids.
“That’s it,” Reid encouraged, his pace never faltering. “Take what you need.”
Kellan’s mouth found my breast, sucking a nipple between his teeth while Enzo worked his hand under my back and pulled at the ropes binding my arms. The moment my arms were free, I wrapped one around Kellan’s shoulders and tangled the other in Reid’s hair, holding on as he drove into me.
Reid’s hand slipped between us to circle my clit. “I can’t… it’s too much.”
“You can,” Reid insisted, his eyes locked on mine. “One more time, Quinn. Come for me.”
The combination of his words, his touch, and the feeling of Kellan’s mouth on my breast pushed me over the edge once more. This orgasm wasn’t as forceful but deeper somehow, wringing a sob from me as my body tensed around Reid’s cock.
Reid’s rhythm stuttered, then became erratic as he chased his own release. With a final thrust, he buried himself deep, pulsing as he filled me.
For several moments, the only sound in the room was our combined ragged breathing. Reid carefully withdrew, collapsing on my other side so I was sandwiched between him and Kellan, with Enzo stretching out across the head of the bed.
“Holy shit,” I finally managed, my voice hoarse.
Kellan trailed his fingers along the rope marks decorating my skin. “That about sums it up.”
“How do you feel?” Reid’s question was soft, his concern evident as he propped himself up on one elbow to look down at me.
“Like I’ve been thoroughly fucked by three gorgeous men.” I grinned up at him, feeling loose-limbed and sated.
Enzo moved off the bed and began carefully removing the ropes, his touch gentle as he unwound each section. “Any numbness or tingling?”
I shook my head, loving how the ropes slid against my sensitive skin as they were removed. “It feels good. Really, really good.”
As the last of the ropes fell away, revealing temporary indentations in my skin that marked their paths, Kellan traced the patterns. “These look beautiful on you.”
“We should get you cleaned up.” Reid started to move as if to get a washcloth, but I caught his wrist.
“Not yet.” I wanted to savor this moment, to lie here nestled between them, feeling claimed and protected and thoroughly satisfied. “Stay with me a while longer.”
All three men settled back around me, their hands gently caressing my marked skin. In that moment, everything felt right, like all the wrong turns and heartbreaks had led me exactly where I needed to be.
And I wasn’t ready for it to end.