27. Char

CHAR

My eyes could barely stay open when the restraints finally fell away.

I pitched forward and Dallas caught me, his body solid and sure.

Hands found my arms, gripping, tugging me every which way.

I stumbled from the cross, my exhausted body barely cooperating.

Dallas’s hands slid up and down my frame and I moaned.

He kissed me, stealing the breath from my lungs, and I groaned.

My back connected with the softest fabric imaginable, and I found myself sinking into a bed.

Gauge pinned down my left arm and Deac pinned down my right.

“Well, well,” Dallas said as he stalked up my body like a predator in heat, “what do we have here?”

His hands found my knees and he pressed my thighs open, and the heavy scent of my pussy made me blush.

“Mm, mm, mm,” he hummed as he licked his lips, “how wonderful you smell.”

“Dallas,” I whispered as my eyes fluttered closed.

Before I knew it, his lips crashed to mine. Gauge and Deac had me pinned as Dallas forced my legs over his shoulders. His cock fell to my entrance. My moans were swallowed by him as he reached down and positioned his thick dick exactly where I wanted it.

And when he pressed into me, I lost all sense of space and time.

“That’s a good girl,” Gauge murmured as he kissed along the shell of my ear.

“Such a good fucktoy for us,” Deac hissed before he nibbled at the crook of my neck.

“God damn it,” Dallas growled as the sounds of wet skin slapping wet skin filled the spaces around us. “You’re so fucking wet for me.”

I wanted them to fuck me until I passed out.

Until I forgot everything except the happiness I felt whenever I was with them.

He plunged into me, stroking parts of my body I’d never once touched.

My back arched. My jaw unhinged. I felt my orgasm coming as he swiveled his hips, raking his curls against a clit that simply couldn’t take anything else.

“Oh, Dallas. Oh, Dallas. Oh my God. Daddy. Please.”

“Oh fuck. That’s it,” he snarled.

“Daddy, oh God,” I whimpered.

“Take all of me, sweet girl. Oh that’s a good girl for Daddy. Shit, this pussy. So tight for me.”

“Yes!”

I unraveled for him. He sank his teeth into the meat of my tits, and I lost all control of my body.

I bucked ravenously against him as my pussy milked his cock.

His filthy fucking words exchanged themselves for growls and grunts as his hips stuttered.

I rocked against him. I panted for air as sweat dripped down the nape of my neck.

And as Dallas stuffed my body full one last time, he collapsed against the backs of my legs.

His dick emptied itself inside of me.

“God, I love you,” he whispered into the crook of my neck.

I turned my head and kissed any part of him that my lips found. “I love you, too, Dallas.”

He moved away from me, switching places with Deac.

But the second he got to my lower body, he gripped my ankles.

In one fell swoop, he flipped me over onto my stomach with Dallas’s mark leaking from my pussy.

He hoisted my hips into the air, cracking his hand against my red ass cheeks, and wasted no time plunging himself into my depths.

He didn’t even give me a chance to breathe.

“Oh yeah,” he grunted as his balls smacked my clit, “that’s the good stuff.”

“Deac,” I moaned as my cheek sank into the pillow, “oh my fucking God.”

He chuckled. “You like that?”

“Yes.”

“You like how I spread you.”

“Fuck yeah.”

“You like how this dick fills you up.”

“Yes, yes, yes, yes.”

His hands gripped my hips with such a fury that I just knew his fingerprints would be bruised onto my skin. My eyes rolled back as I placed my hands against the mattress. I used the leverage to buck back into him. To swallow that dick whole as I met him halfway, thrust for thrust.

“That’s it. Take this dick. Take what I know you want. Oh my queen. My dirty, filthy little queen. You ready to make your king happy?”

“Yes.”

“You ready to take all of me?”

“Yes, oh God.”

He grabbed my hair and ripped my head up. “Then say it.”

I rocked my hips back against his lengthy dick. “I need you, Deac. I need you to fill me up. Spill into me. Mark me as yours. I just want to be yours. All of yours.”

He yanked me up until my back was flush with his chest. He wrapped his free arm around my waist, holding me against him as his cock filled my pussy.

“Such a good queen for me,” he murmured against my ear. “I think you deserve a prize, don’t you?”

“Yes, my king,” I said breathlessly. “Yes, please. A prize. I like prizes.”

“Good girl,” he growled.

Heavy thrusts filled my entrance as his cock raked along my walls.

My head fell back to his shoulder as Dallas and Gauge helped me to stay upright.

They pressed their hands into my body, keeping me against Deac as he fucked me senseless.

His dick stretched my pussy as if it were my first time all over again.

The parts of me that he touched sizzled me to my very core.

My bones vibrated with pleasure. My muscles contracted as yet another orgasm crashed over my system.

I was spent. My body was done. And as I collapsed, my men held me up as they slowly placed me back down onto the bed.

Stomach first.

“My, my,” Gauge said as his hands traveled up the backs of my legs, “what do we have here?”

“I don’t know,” Deac said as he wiggled beneath my body, laying my head against his chest.

Dallas tilted my head toward him before running his thumb along my lower lip. “I think this hole is mine next.”

Wait, we weren’t done?

Deac shuffled me around before he reached between our bodies and lined his dick up with my pussy. “I think I need another round with this one.”

“Then,” Gauge said as he massaged my throbbing ass cheeks, “this hole is mine.”

My eyes widened before Deac slid his cock back into my body with a pop. I groaned as my head fell against his chest, and he slid into me until his hilt sat against my hips. I straddled him, and I felt my ass cheeks pull apart because of it. And that’s when Dallas tapped his dick against my lips.

“Open wide for me, sweet girl. Daddy’s got a treat for you.”

I did as he asked and stuck my tongue out because, quite frankly, it wasn’t as if I could get away, anyway.

My body was spent. I knew I’d be sore for days afterward.

Yet, I didn’t care. All I wanted was to feel them.

Feel as much of them as they’d allow me to feel.

And as Dallas slid his cock against my tongue, I relished the taste of myself on him.

He stuffed my throat full.

“Goddamn it,” he hissed.

I gagged around him as I forced my body to adjust. Deac groaned every time I gagged because my pussy collapsed around his thick length.

He didn’t move, though. The two of them stayed still as Gauge placed soft kisses up the backs of my thighs.

As he nipped his teeth at the marks left behind on my ass.

As he swirled his finger against that tightened hole, causing my entire body to contract.

“Sh-sh-sh-sh,” Deac said as he pumped his dick softly, “relax.”

“Keep doing that,” Gauge said as I felt him shuffling behind me, “it’s helping her.”

“Can do.”

Dallas stroked his hand through my hair. “You’re doing so good for us, sweet girl.”

“Such a good girl for us,” Deac grunted.

Spit dripped down my chin as my cream coated Deac’s length. I heard something squirt behind me, and then that cold sensation returned again. Goosebumps puckered my skin. Something seated itself against my asshole. I braced myself as Deac slowly rocked, pushing my asshole back into Gauge’s girth.

“I don’t think it’s going to fit,” I murmured around Dallas’s cock.

He groaned. “Just relax for us, okay?”

“One inch at a time, angel,” Gauge said.

He pushed his dick in and I saw stars. The pain ricocheted throughout my body, but it was nothing compared to the way Deac felt whenever he moved inside of me.

With each inch Gauge sank into me, Deac moved faster.

Bucking me against Gauge just to force me to take more.

I was helpless to their assault as Dallas fucked my face.

He grabbed my hair and held my head still as his dick filled my throat.

Deac bucked me into Gauge, and Gauge bucked me into Deac.

“There it is,” Deac growled.

“God, I’ll never want another hole of hers after this,” Gauge glowered.

“Fuck her throat. Oh Jesus, sweet girl,” Dallas grunted.

Their sounds swirled together, pulling me to peaks of pleasure I’d never once achieved.

I felt so full of them, and I never wanted it to end.

My body gave way to them. My walls collapsed as my body went limp.

I bounced between the three of them, feeling their dicks pulse.

Feeling their girth grow. Feeling their length filling me to the brim with every thrust they took.

It was heaven. This had to be heaven. And if I had it my way, I’d never leave.

My eyes rolled into the back of my head as my entire body locked out.

“That’s it,” Deac growled as he bucked against me, “let go of it, little one. Let go of it all.”

“I’m gonna come. Open that throat for me,” Dallas hissed. “That’s a good girl. Such a good girl for Daddy.”

“Oh shit,” I whimpered around his intrusion.

“God fucking damn it,” Gauge glowered. “Angel, you’re mine.”

“Mine,” Dallas said.

“Mine,” Deac growled.

“Ours,” Gauge hissed as he sank himself into me one last time.

The coil popped, and I fell over the edge. Their mark filled my body until I dripped with them. I collapsed against Deac as they all continued to sheath themselves inside of my spent body. I didn’t care. They could do whatever the fuck they wanted with me.

So long as they let me love them.

So long as they let me stay.

The second we all collapsed, there was quiet.

Nothing but our pants and soft groans filled the room as we all laid there, splayed out with one another.

My holes leaked with the evidence of our debauchery.

I rolled off Deac’s body, only to be caught by Dallas’s arm as he pulled me into him.

I felt someone massaging my feet, and I knew just by the large hands that it was Gauge.

Deac slid his arm around my waist, bucking up against my back. And when I felt his hand traveling down to my pussy, I caught his wrist.

“I can’t, I’m so sorry. I just—God, it hurts so good, but it’s going to hurt so bad if we keep going.”

So all he did was give my pussy a soft pat. “So long as you’re satiated.”

“Am I ever,” I groaned.

Dallas chuckled as he held me close, which made Deac grin against my shoulder. And before I knew it, Gauge’s laughter followed suit. The four of us laid there, wrapped up in one another, doing the only thing we had the energy to do.

Laugh.

“My God, I love you guys so much,” I whispered as my laughter died down.

“Do you really mean that?” Dallas asked.

I tilted my head back and kissed his chin. “Yes, I really do.”

He dipped down and kissed the tip of my nose. “I love you, sweet girl.”

Deac peppered kisses up the length of my neck until his mouth found my ear. “I love you, my queen.”

My eyes fluttered closed as Gauge’s voice sounded. “I love you, angel.”

As Gauge pulled my legs into his lap, I curled against them. All three of them. Seeking out their warmth, comfort, safety, and love. I knew I’d be safe so long as I was with them. I knew we’d all be safe so long as we were with each other.

Holy fuck, we were finally safe.

And for the first time in days, I allowed myself to slip off to sleep.

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