Chapter 36 Violet #2
“Good,” I pants. “So fucking good. I want more. Please. I can take it. I don’t care if it’s hard, I want both of you.”
“Fuck,” Sawyer groans. “You make it so hard to resist you.”
“Then don’t. Fuck me.”
He reaches around my body and finds the place where I’m split open around Rhett’s cock.
He rubs at my clit, playing with it idly, but it makes me cry out again all the same.
Heat pulses through me, and it’s only a matter of seconds before I’m coming again, shaking and sobbing with the intensity of the pleasure.
My whole body is one long line of sensation now, and even Sawyer’s hand on my back sparks feelings that go right between my legs. I’m overstimulated, but I never want it to end.
Please,” I gasp out. “I want to feel you.”
Sawyer eases the plug out of my ass, stretching my rim around it slowly. It’s intense, but I breathe through it, knowing what’s coming next is going to be even more of a stretch.
And then his cock is there, pressing into me slowly.
Oh god, it’s so much.
Between Rhett’s cock filling my pussy and Sawyer’s size, I’m going to be more full than I’ve ever been before. I want it so bad, but it’s not easy. My body tries to relax, but the instinct is to clench, and Sawyer rubs my back in soothing circles.
“Let me in, beautiful,” he murmurs. “Come on.”
Lennox comes over and kneels down next to us. He strokes my hair back from my face and puts both hands on my cheeks, coaxing me to look at him.
I do with wild eyes, and he smiles, leaning in to kiss me.
His lips are warm, and there’s something grounding about the kiss. Something that makes warmth shoot through me, bringing relaxation on its heels.
“There you go,” he breathes against my mouth. “Focus on me.” He kisses me again, and I melt into it, making it all the easier for Sawyer to keep working himself into me.
Soon enough, he manages to get all the way in, bottoming out in my ass.
My mouth drops open because it’s so much. It’s so intense. It feels like there’s just a thin membrane between Rhett and Sawyer’s cocks in me, and when they both start to move again, it practically knocks the breath out of me.
They move in tandem, and Sawyer hisses his pleasure. “Fuck, you’re so fucking tight,” he says. “Goddamn.”
“You still with us?” Rhett asks, bringing my attention down to him.
I nod, even though my head is floating somewhere in space now. It’s like I’m in my body, feeling all of this, but also somehow outside of it, watching it all go down.
I look to Lennox, who is taking it all in with heated eyes, and all of a sudden I need him too. It’s not complete without him.
I flap a hand at him until he catches my eye. “You too,” I tell him. “Please, Lennox. I—holy shit, fuck—I want you too.”
“Where do you want me?” he asks, although from the look on his face he already knows.
I don’t have a problem telling him though. Like this, my shame is far away, and all I can focus on is the pleasure and getting more of it.
“In my mouth,” I moan. “Please, I want to feel you in my mouth.”
He groans and gets to his feet.
“You remember why we started this?” he asks. That may as well have been days ago at this point, but he fills in the blanks for me with a smirk. “We brought you home to give you a reminder. Do you get it now?”
I nod, desperate for him.
“Tell me what you’ve learned.”
“That I’m yours,” I say immediately. “That I belong to all of you and no one else.”
“Good girl,” he says. He fists his cock and moves in closer so he can feed it into my mouth.
I open instantly for him, groaning at the heavy weight of him on my tongue. He tastes clean and musky, the salty drip of his precum flooding my senses. I moan around him, and he hisses at the sensation.
One hand goes into my hair, and he uses the leverage to fuck into my mouth in deep, fast strokes.
And just like that, every hole I have is full. I have each of them fucking into me, taking what they want, using me for their own pleasure while making sure I get mine.
It’s a blissful experience, and my head spins with it.
Under me, Rhett fucks up, hitting that spot inside me. I see stars, and it’s only amplified by Sawyer, fucking into my ass, making the feeling grow. Lennox looks down at me as he fucks my face, and saliva and precum spill out of my mouth, making it all wet and messy.
I’m sure I’m a total sight right now, but I don’t care.
All I care about is how good this feels and how close I am to falling apart for them.
When it happens, it takes me by surprise. One little spark flares and then I’m going up like kindling, everything in me reacting to the feeling. I clench hard around Rhett and Sawyer’s cocks, coming so hard that I nearly black out.
I scream around Lennox’s cock as each wave of pleasure threatens to drag me under. All I can do is hold on and try to ride it out, shaking and sobbing and falling apart.
Rhett comes next, groaning and pumping his hips, filling me up with his release. Then Sawyer, then Lennox, who comes down my throat with a curse.
My heart races as Sawyer carefully pulls out, and I can’t even move, so I need their help to get off Rhett. I feel empty and wrung out, but better than I have in a while, as we all collapse in front of the fireplace.
I don’t think I’ve ever been this exhausted, or this sated, and when I think about Lennox’s words—about how I’m theirs—there’s a flicker of hope in my chest.
Maybe some part of this thing is real after all.