Fifty-One
Their Obsession
Liv
B efore I could open my eyes, Sin was back at my pussy. One finger was inside while his thumb circled my clit. My lips parted with a soft purr as he placed a second finger inside of me and my hips rocked to his rhythm. Back and forth, I moved while I circled my ass against his crotch.
“Oh, fuck!” I panted repeatedly as he pumped three fingers inside of me. His breath was hot on my cheek.
“Open your eyes, little obsession,” Sin ordered as he bit at my lower lip and groped my tit. “Look at the man who took too much from you.”
I opened my eyes as my belly coiled and was bound to explode. The sound of my juices squishing with each pump of Sin’s fingers from the suction between my tight walls excited me. I was fucking slick and tremendously turned on, ready to climax .
Sin took his fingers out of me and slapped my pussy. “Oh!”
“Do you see him?” Sin asked, and his three fingers dove back inside of me.
“Yes, yes!” I cried out.
“Good.” He groaned and plunged into me with a vigorous speed. “Now. Grab every piece he’s taken from you and take it all back.”
My release wavered and teetered on the edge. I heard Sin’s heavy breaths resembling the wind as he tried to push me over the edge, but I couldn’t. I was fearful of what I’d become after I gained everything back.
“I can’t. I don’t think I—”
“Yes, you can. You will come like a good girl all over my hand,” Sin roared as he pinched my erect bud and pushed his fingers in to the hilt.
My eyes widened, and my hips thrusted out of control while a loud scream of pleasure tore from my throat. The sound was like an animal calling out into the wild, staking its claim and owning its rightful place. I was on top of the world as everything shattered and fell back into place.
“So. Fucking. Perfect,” Sin growled each word with a peck on my lips.
And Saint continued with a fake smile on his face. “I guess congratulations are in order. ”
My body shuddered with the aftershocks of my orgasm as Saint poured champagne for two and passed Sebastian a glass. He clanked his flute against his and raised it in a toast. “To new beginnings.”
“Here. Here,” Sebastian cheered and took a sip. “So, are we good?”
“Absolutely,” Saint answered with a nod.
Suddenly, Sin grabbed the shoulder pads of my coat and ripped it from my body. I gasped as he spun me around to face him and ran his hands down my naked form. My breathing was heavy with hair trapped between my lips and the strands puffed in and out. The two-way glass was cool against my backside with my ass cheeks pressed up against it.
“Little does that scumbag know we had paperwork drawn up yesterday and our business dealings with Mr. Chamberlain are through,” Sin admitted as his lips trailed up my skin and his face stopped right between my cleavage. “His disrespect toward you has shown he isn’t someone we want to tie ourselves to. Especially when we belong with you.”
Sin’s charcoal eyes lit up with a brilliance I had never seen, and the clarity in his stare made me quiver with need. He was certain and sure of all of us belonging together while I still wobbled on the edge of uncertainty. Because of all the shame, brutal force, pain, and torturous pleasure. Time and time again, but my heart still beat for them after everything they had put me through. I loved them and felt them etched deep within my bones. My ghosts’ essence had captured my soul and would haunt me forever.
But I wasn’t ready to tell them. I wasn’t prepared to speak the truth.
“Has a thorn pricked your tongue?”
“No,” was the only word I could formulate.
Sin took a nipple between his teeth and brutally grazed the bud until he sucked it into his mouth. I gasped because I couldn’t talk, and I was afraid I’d blurt out my devotion to them. Instead, I let Sin do his worst like he always had, and I fell deeper into the darkness.
I heard Saint speak, “Help yourself to these fine women I purchased for you.”
“Oh, my friend, you’re far too good to me.” Sebastian chuckled as I envisioned him pulling the hookers close and staring at their boobs. “Why don’t you join me?”
Pig.
“No. I have far more important matters to attend to.”
“Suit yourself,” Sebastian said as the line crackled and disconnected.
Sin went to town on my tits. My back arched as I gave him full access, and he groaned at my eagerness for him to fully indulge. He bit into my skin, and I hissed as my hands flew into his hair. I pulled at the strands until he bit me again and bruised me with another mark. He attacked my plump flesh, reminding me once again of how much he loved to claim me. To mark me as theirs.
“Jesus. Fuck,” I moaned as I bit my lip until I drew blood and tasted the bitterness on my tongue.
“Having all the fun without me?”
My lustful eyes landed on Saint in his silver suit as he unbuttoned it and tossed the jacket aside. I was delirious, lost in Sin as he marked me again and lapped his tongue over the wound he had inflicted. His fingertips kneading my nipples and making my pussy drip even more than before.
Sin tore his mouth from my bust. “No, man. I’m just warming her up.”
“Good. I’m all pumped up and ready to rail our girl,” Saint expressed as his cock sprang out from behind his pants and they fell to his ankles. “Especially after dealing with that fucking prick.”
Sin flicked his tongue at my nipple and laughed. “Well, his sorry dick is about to get chlamydia.”
“What?” I gasped with disbelief.
“We bought Sebastian a dirty farewell gift.” Saint laughed right along with Sin.
They got my fiancé escorts and knew one of them had an STD. These fuckers were the real deal, and no one messed with them. Not even Sebastian Chamberlain. He’d have an itch to scratch, a swollen member, and a great deal of pain. I couldn’t fucking wait.
Sin locked his eyes on my bewildered ones. “And we’re going to enjoy his fiancée.”
“Bring her pussy to me,” Saint ordered.
Instantly, Sin grabbed the back of my neck, and a squeak of surprise escaped me. He yanked my body off the glass with my ass pointed in Saint’s direction and he slapped me. I whimpered from the force. My plump cheeks jiggled, and he grunted as he repeated the lashing.
“We bring you pain,” Sin breathed as his hot breath fanned over my face and he held me still. “And then we bask in your pleasure.”
“Yes,” I whimpered and was met with another blow.
Saint smacked me until I was sure my behind was beet red. The tender flesh was raw with the blemish stinging, and his hands squeezed over the pain he had made. A feral moan released from me as he spread my ass cheeks apart and dipped his enormous dick inside of me. His huge mushroom-head tip inched deeper inside. My pussy stretched to accommodate his size, and I always thought he wouldn’t fit, but he always did.
“Yes, that’s it. Our good little slut with her tight little pussy clenching my best friend’s gigantic cock,” Sin groaned while he placed his dick between my wet thighs, and I clenched them together.
Both men grunted as they thrusted against me. One man was inside of my pussy while the other enjoyed my slick juices that had trickled down between my legs. Saint pounded faster as he found my sweet spot and made me cry out his name. Each motion bounced me toward Sin and his groans of passion were wild in my ear. My ass smacked off Saint’s muscular thighs, and he railed into my pussy with his one hand squeezing my hip. The other hand slapped me over and over like I was an untamed horse he needed to train. But in this case, his lashings made me come.
“Oh, Saint!” I cried out as my cunt clenched down around his cock, and I dug my nails into Sin’s shoulders.
Saint couldn’t hold back and let go with his release gushing into me. We rode the waves until Saint pulled out of me, his come dripping from my pussy, and he picked me up by the waist. Startled, I clung to Sin’s shoulders as I peered down and saw him position his cock right above my entrance.
“Your turn,” Saint growled as he placed me down on Sin’s massive dick, and his best friend dove right in.
“Oh, god!” I whimpered with an open mouth and wide eyes .
“Jesus Christ,” Sin hissed between my boobs and worked his hips. “You feel so damn good, Liv.”
Saint had already worked my pussy, and it foamed from the mouth with come. All Sin had to do was bounce me up and down with my tits jostling into his face. He loved me in this position as my backside hit the glass and he fucked me up against it. Pound after pound, he brought me closer toward another orgasm with my legs wrapped around his waist and Saint watched on from behind him.
“You’re our slut and no one else’s,” Saint breathed with heated eyes as he grazed his fingertips up the back of my thighs, and he dug his nails into the flesh of my ass. “Tell us.”
Saint bruised me with his death grip and Sin made rippling waves cross my skin as he railed me into oblivion. The pair would be the end of me, and I had nowhere to fall except into their arms.
“Yes! Yes! I’m your little slut!” My scream was untamed as my eyes rolled and I saw bright stars. “I’m yours and no one… Oh, fuck!”
My world exploded.
My cunt clawed and dug into Sin like a bitch in a ferocious heat. My hips moved, but barely did anything against Sin’s frantic thrusts. He was in control as he gave one final plunge and buried his big length into me. He cursed with my name on his lips, and his come mixed with ours. My phantoms’ seed oozed out of me and down the sides of Sin’s dick as he throbbed inside of me and released every drop.
“Fuck,” Sin breathed as he collapsed against me, and his body weight pushed me up against the glass.
Raggedly, I breathed into his dark hair and wrapped my arms around his neck. Sin laid his cheek against my breast as he listened to my fast-paced heartbeat, and Saint came over to kiss me. His lips brushed me sweetly at first, then turned into a bruising, passionate kiss. He stole my breath and let me go. Only for Sin to breathe air into my lungs again with his mouth on mine, concealing my moans.
Slowly, Sin moved inside of me and pulled me from the two-way mirror. His kiss moved down my neck as I watched his best friend lube up his dick, and he gripped my buttocks until his hard length pushed between the crevice of my asshole.
These fuckers would have me again. And the worst part, I’d let them.