Chapter 25 Aurora #2
Ryder’s hands slide around my hips from behind, pulling me back against the heat of him. His breath shudders out against my shoulder as he presses in close, guiding my hips with a powerful grind that makes my knees wobble.
Finn’s forehead rests against my temple, his thumb stroking my cheek, his words a low whisper that curls as smoke down my spine.
“Aurora,” he breathes, “we’re not done with you.”
My body answers before I can. A soft, helpless sound. A tremor. A want so sharp it feels like hunger.
“You’re ready for me now,” Ryder growls, and the hunger in his voice makes me clench all over again.
Finn strokes my hair back, his eyes dark and intense.
“Easy, Aurora,” he whispers, kissing my forehead before lowering his lips to mine, softer than Zane, deeper than Ryder. His calm steadiness just makes me want to break for him even harder.
And then Ryder pushes.
The thick head of his cock nudges into me, stretching me open, filling me until I cry out against Finn’s lips.
“Oh my…” I gasp, nails clawing at Zane’s shoulders as Ryder sinks in deeper, deeper, until I can feel him everywhere.
My body clenches around him, trying to take him all in.
“That’s it,” Zane mutters, dragging my hand down to his cock, pressing it against the heat of my mouth. “Open up for me.”
I obey without hesitation, wrapping my lips around him, moaning as Ryder starts to thrust inside me, each push shoving me forward on Zane’s length. My throat works around him, my body milks Ryder, and I’m drowning in it.
Finn groans low, watching, stroking himself as his free hand tweaks my nipple until I’m whimpering around Zane’s cock.
“She’s perfect,” Finn breathes.
Ryder pounds harder, his hips slamming into me, the wet slap of our bodies echoing in the room. Zane grips my hair tighter, plunging into my mouth in time with Ryder’s thrusts, both ends of me filled until my eyes water, until I can’t even think.
And then Finn moves behind me, his fingers pressing lower, slick with my wetness. He circles my tightest place, teasing, stretching me gently as Ryder fucks me hard from behind.
“Oh, shit, Finn,” I moan around Zane, choking as the sensation spikes higher, sharper.
My body jerks, overwhelmed, begging for more.
Finn’s breath is ragged against my ear. “I want you, too, Aurora. Let me in.”
The thought alone makes me gush around Ryder’s cock.
I want it. I want all of it. And when Finn finally pushes a finger inside me, while Ryder is still deep in my pussy and Zane is filling my throat, I scream around Zane’s length, my body seizing with another orgasm, even harder than the first. Finn’s finger slides deeper, stretching me in a way that makes my whole body jerk.
Ryder growls against my ear at the way I clamp down on him, his thrusts going ragged.
“Fuck, she’s so tight,” Ryder pants, hips slamming into me. “You feel that, Finn? She can barely take me.”
I can’t answer, not with Zane fucking my throat, but the helpless whimper that breaks out of me is answer enough.
“Relax for me, Aurora,” Finn groans. “Let me in. You want this, don’t you?”
I do.
Zane pulls back just long enough for me to gasp,
“Yes… please, yes.”
They move me together, easing me down and into place until I’m caught between them exactly how they want me.
Finn growls, finally filling my rear with the blunt, hot press of his cock. He pushes while Ryder holds me open on the other side. The stretch is unbearable. Too much, too deep, but the sharp sting melts into molten heat until I’m crying out, shaking between them.
“Fuck,” Ryder groans. “I can feel you, Finn. Inside her. Shit.”
Finn’s jaw clenches as he eases deeper, one hand gripping my hip, the other holding mine tight.
“She’s taking us both so beautifully. Breathe, Aurora… just like that.”
I sob into Zane’s chest, nails digging into his skin as both of them fill me, pressing into places I didn’t know existed. Every movement has me stretched, split, owned. Zane tilts my chin up, smirking down at me.
“Look at you.”
He slips his cock past my lips again, cutting off my whimper.
Ryder starts to move, dragging in and out of me while Finn rocks into the opposite rhythm.
The friction is unbearable, every thrust making me clench tighter around both of them, and they groan in unison at the squeeze.
I choke around Zane’s cock, tears streaming down my cheeks as Ryder pounds me harder and Finn keeps that relentless grind.
It’s too much, too raw, and it makes me see stars.
“Good girl,” Finn rasps in my ear. “Taking all of us, giving us everything.”
“Look at her shake,” Ryder groans, driving in deeper. “So fucking greedy for it.”
And Zane? He just laughs darkly, tugging my hair back as I gag around him. “You were made for this. Our perfect little Aurora… wrecked for us.”
Their pace builds until I’m nothing but sound and sensation. Ryder slamming into me, Finn grinding deep in that forbidden place, Zane stretching my throat raw. My body doesn’t know where to focus, only that every nerve is alight, every inch of me filled.
“Fuck, I can feel you both… oh shit…” My cry cuts off as Zane thrusts deeper, his hand fisting in my hair.
Ryder is guttural, broken. “She’s so fucking tight. I’m gonna lose it…”
Finn presses his forehead to mine as his thrusts grow harder. “Come for us, Aurora. Let us feel you fall apart.”
The words tear me open.
My body locks, then shatters, orgasm ripping through me so violently I scream around Zane’s cock.
I gush around Ryder, clench desperately around Finn, every muscle spasming as wave after wave crashes through me.
They groan in unison at the squeeze, Ryder swearing, Finn’s voice breaking, Zane snarling his pleasure.
I’m wrecked, sobbing, trembling, but they don’t stop. Ryder pounds harder, chasing his own release. Finn’s thrusts grow sharp, relentless. Zane fucks my mouth until my jaw aches.
“Fuck, Aurora, gonna come…” Ryder slams deep, groaning like an animal as he spills hot inside me.
The warmth fills me, sets me off again, another broken orgasm wracking me. Finn’s rhythm falters, his grip on my hips bruising.
“Take it, Aurora, take it…”
He pushes as deep as he can, shuddering as he empties himself inside me, filling me to the brim. The pressure of both their releases spilling into me makes me whimper, overstimulated, undone.
Zane yanks free of my mouth, stroking himself furiously over my face. “Open wide, sweetheart.”
I can barely hold myself up, but I obey, lips parting, tongue out. He groans, hot and thick as he paints my tongue, my lips, my cheeks. I moan at the taste, at the filth of it, at the way Ryder and Finn’s come is already leaking down my thighs.
All three of them, on me, in me, claiming me. Ryder pulls me back against his chest, panting, kissing my shoulder like he can’t stop. Finn strokes my hair, presses his lips to my temple. Zane tilts my chin up, smirking as he smears his come across my cheek with his thumb.
“Look at you,” Zane murmurs, low and wicked. “Covered in us.”
Finn joins in. “Ours.”
And Ryder growls against my skin, possessive, spent but still hungry. “All fucking ours.”