Chapter Eighteen
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Adalynn
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“You’re not making any sense,” I say, but my words fall on deaf ears as they lead me into their house. “I want to go home. I’m calling a cab,” I add when I get nowhere with them.
“Adalynn, how many other ways do we have to tell you that you belong to us?” Tylan says with a serious authority that makes my body catch fire. Tylan always teases me, drives me to the brink of unspeakable pleasure, and then toys with me as he chuckles away.
I know this because after they took my virginity, bathed me, and fed me sweet treats until I dozed off again, it was Tylan who woke me up, his tongue so deep inside my pussy that I pulled at his hair at the thought of coming so hard I would embarrass myself.
In his mouth. He just pressed on my stomach, chuckled, and made me die three deaths of pleasure in a row.
“I... Did you say I belong to you?” I didn’t imagine it the first time?
“Yes,” Rafe says. “You’re ours.”
“But how? Why? What do you mean I belong to you? Like I owe you for the rest of my life because you did me a favor?”
“Woman, we love you,” Cove growls.
“You love me? For real? So, this isn’t a prank?
A bet you made that you could make me fall in love with you?
” That’s what happened in the romance novel I was reading.
It was all just one big dare. It turned out okay, because all the characters fall in love, but it was still only a romance book, far from my reality.
That’s what Ines used to plant some doubt in my head.
Well, she didn’t have to bother, I had enough doubt of my own anyway.
“What? No. We love you. Nothing else to it.”
“When our grandmother told us about you, she showed us a photo of you, and from that split second, you were imprinted in our heads. Nothing mattered except having you.”
“Do you think we dropped everything to show up at the ranch? Because we needed to touch you like our fucking lives depended on it.”
“Do you understand now?”
Tears stream down my face. They love me. The same way I love them.
“Now,” Cove says as he takes my hand, removes my fake engagement ring, and slips it into his pocket. “Will you marry us, Adalynn?”
Words fail me as they present me with three velvet boxes. My gaze flies up to their faces. They can’t be serious. Can they?
“Just say yes, sweetheart,” Rafe says.
“Yes,” I shout, “Yes, yes, yes. A thousand endless times yes. I love you. I’ve loved you since the first moment I saw you on the cover of that magazine. I love you. With my own heart and soul and everything...”
They open the boxes and slip the rings onto my finger, and now I can’t stop crying. The exact replica of the ring I had designed for them now adorns my finger, except it’s been made with real diamonds and white gold and must cost a fortune on its own.
“How?” I ask bewildered.
“We have our means. Besides we couldn’t have you making your own wedding ring. You designed it, we got our jewelers to get it done by the time we got back home.”
Oh god. I can’t find the words, so instead, I throw myself at them, and they catch me and never let me go. They carry me upstairs, strip my clothes, then kiss every inch of my skin as if I were the best Christmas present, they ever received.
They take me languidly at first, pumping in and out of me with sweet leisure, but making me come so hard my nerves rattle.
“Adalynn, we need to share you, sweetheart. Do you understand what that means?”
“Yes,” I say urgently, because I do know what that means. “Share me, please,” I beg.
“Fuck,” Tylan breathes heavily as he picks me up and wraps my legs around his waist. He enters me standing, kissing my lips with pure hunger as he parts the cheeks of my butt.
I whimper into his mouth as Rafe’s breath whispers against my bottom hole. Immediately, my pussy clenches against Tylan’s thickness, and he groans into my mouth.
Cove and Rafe now lubricate my hole, massaging their fingers inside me as they fill my opening with such copious amounts of lube that it slides down my thighs and evokes a greed in me, I can’t contain.
I want to be so overflowing with their cum that instead of lube dripping from me, it’s their essence.
My body vibrates now. I hear myself growl impatiently. I’m ready. I’m ready now.
Tylan holds me closer, his cock so deep inside me that his head bumps my cervix. That’s when I feel Rafe’s cock nestling into the tightness of my bottom hole, teasing the rings apart with the strong head of his shaft.
Dear god. Did I know what I was asking for? But all my doubts fade away as Rafe pushes in deeper, and only a sheer, unbridled stinging burn settles into my nerves and takes my whole system down with him.
I’m whimpering now against Tylan, trying to get him to move a little, to release his cock a little from the deep grounding hold he has inside me so I don’t feel like I’m being torn apart as Rafe enters me from behind.
But Tylan threads his hands through my hair, forces me to drown in his beautiful eyes, and stays embedded in me exactly where he was before, forcing me to find a new outlet to let Rafe inside me.
I try to relax my body, breathe through my nose, and envision Rafe’s cock sliding into me with ease while Tylan still fully packs my pussy.
Tylan smiles at me, praising me and pride has me opening up completely, except the instant Rafe penetrates me fully with the absolute thick length of his cock, I cry out frantically and am ready to crawl over Tylan’s shoulder to stop the insane level of pain and pleasure from getting any higher.
But again, Tylan holds me in place with zero effort.
Rafe leans his body against mine, enveloping me completely. His cock deepens inside me, but as he lays an array of kisses on my shoulders, he pulls out and then slides back in again. Over and over until my body starts to respond to his rhythm, and an orgasm rises from the depths of my soul.
But just as I’m about to come, Rafe releases me. Tylan flips us onto the bed so that I’m straddling him, and then it’s Cove thrusting his cock into my bottom hole, taking me fully.
My heart is going to explode out of my chest. My climax is raw, wild, and unstoppable. I can feel my flesh contract against their cocks until Cove releases me, and suddenly both he and Rafe are at my back entrance.
My body is on onslaught overload. I don’t know whether to feel the pleasure and afterglow of my orgasm or the blinding stretching of having two cocks trying to penetrate me simultaneously.
In all its chaos, my body does what it needs. I open myself and take both Cove and Rafe inside me while Tylan is still nestled near my cervix.
Tears fall from my eyes, but then I’m kissed and held and told how beautiful I am, and everything feels right and serene.
After slipping and sliding into me repeatedly, adding more and more lube to my ass, I start to beg them to make me come.
And they do. Hard and fast. Driving their cocks into my body like they own me, and I them.
My climax emboldens me, and I return the favor, milking their shafts, desperate for their essence to coat my inner walls.
And when they do, nothing is more sublime. I never want this feeling to end. Never.
“We love you, Adalynn.”
And I love them. My three fake billionaire fiancés turned real-life future husbands. I can hardly wait to start my new life. The one I always wanted. Them.