19. Dom
CHAPTER 19
dom
She’s a goddamn queen. I knew she would be perfect for me. For us. Watching her thrive between both of them was better than I could have dreamed. I know without a doubt she was made for this, made for this dynamic—a fucked-up relationship between a goddess and the three fucked-up men who only want her.
She leans against Aidan, her body sagging, boneless, as his fingers slowly work her up again. Cruz holds both of her tits in his palms, massaging, moving back and forth between sucking on each nipple. She did so fucking good taking both of them, but now I want her. Want to claim my sweet girl, paint her insides with my cum as she screams for us.
I walk to the edge of the bed, running the back of my fingers down her cheek. Her head sways in my direction, eyes heavy. The rapid rise and fall of her chest and thundering pulse make my cock throb.
“She ready for me?”
Aidan dips his fingers inside her, staying deep and jerking his hand. Her pretty eyes roll to the back of her head as her body tightens, the moans a steady flow from her lips. Aidan removes his hand from between her legs, holding it up for me to see. It’s fucking drenched. I chuckle, so fucking proud of her.
“Yeah, she’s nice and ready for you.”
Aidan joins Cruz in front of her, the four of us on our knees in the center of my king-size bed. I use my fingers to tilt her head to the side so I can kiss her, not giving a shit if her mouth was just full of cum that didn’t belong to me. Fuck, it only makes me burn hotter.
“You ready to come for us again, sweet girl?”
“I need you, Dominik. Fill me up, my love. Please,” she whines.
“Fuck,” I huff. She’s never called me that in return, and it makes me fucking melt for her all over again.
In one swift movement, my hands are on her waist, ripping her from Aidan and Cruz. Pressing her hard against the wall next to us, her legs wrap around me as I plow into her in one hard thrust. Her screams echo through the room and I hear the praise from my boys behind me, telling her how fucking perfect she is. I pound into her, pulling my hips back and slamming back inside her. Her tight walls spasm around me, gripping me, and even though she’s just been thoroughly fucked, she’s tight as hell.
Moving her back to the bed, I collapse on top of her, pulling her legs up and folding her in half like I do every other night.
“Oh, fuck, yesss, Dominik!”
“Yeah, sweet girl, you’re taking me so well. You like me fucking you after you’ve been used up?”
I fuck her hard and deep, unable to hold anything back after watching that scene play out. Just like always, she takes it all and begs for more. Grinding my pelvis against her clit on every thrust, not willing to come until she gives us one more, I lean down and take her mouth with mine, sucking her tongue hard into my mouth.
“Come for us, sweet girl, come all over my cock.”
Her body winds up, tightening, her back arching into me as she grips the sheets in tight fists, her pussy fluttering around me.
“Just. Like. That.”
“Oh, fuck, yes, angel, that’s it,” Cruz praises.
“Such a good girl, Em, let go. Let us have it.”
She comes undone for us, screaming out louder than she ever has, tears streaming down her face, and those tears bring me right to the edge. Just as I’m about to pull out, Emma wraps her legs around my waist, grabbing my face with her hands.
“Come inside me, Dominik! Fill me up!” I erupt inside her, coming harder than I ever have before. Instead of falling down next to her, I sit up on my heels to admire what just happened. I look down at Emma’s legs, still spread open in front of me, her pussy dripping my cum. I swipe two fingers through her wet folds, gathering it up and pushing it back into her slickness.
“Keep it inside, milaya devochka. ” Suddenly a fucking vision of her belly swollen, growing my child inside flashes behind my eyes, and a new kink is unlocked.
Shit.