Chapter Three
ZENAYA
I gag around his girth and attempt to pull back, but he fists his fingers in my hair and tugs on the strands to the point of pain.
Tears instantly spring to my eyes as I try to fight against the urge to gag again.
The sounds of his groans of pleasure sound out around us, it’s a haunting sound thanks to that stupid voice distorter.
I inhale through my nose and relax my throat, this isn’t the first time I have been on my knees with a cock in my mouth.
I may be a nun but I had a colorful past and boy did I embrace my desires without restraint.
I did unspeakable things with my stepfather and many nights I did naughty depraved things with my stepbrother and his boyfriend.
I always dreamed of being able to have all three of them at once but it never happened.
Korbin and Davin knew I was fucking my stepfather but it never bothered them.
I’m pulled from my thoughts when the metal of his piercing grates against my bottom teeth, I shiver and begin to wonder what it would feel like as he slid inside my tight wet little cunt.
I know I’ve ruined my panties and I should be ashamed for committing such a sin under the watchful eye of the Lord above, but I can’t find it within myself to care.
Tomorrow I will go to confession and repent for my sins.
“My turn,” the one on the left says. My hair is released from his grasp as he pulls out of my mouth with a wet pop.
I instantly miss the feeling of him until my hair is gripped by the other guy and his cock is now filling my mouth.
This time, I’m ready for it and take him all the way into the back of my throat without gagging.
I reach up and surprise the other two by gripping them in my hands and pumping each of them in sync as I bob up and down.
I may be on my fucking knees but make no mistake, I am the one with all the power here.
I alternate between sucking and stroking the three of them, relishing in the taste of each of them.
I’ve never had the privilege of feeling one pierced dick let alone three, and the fact they all have different piercing is fucking incredible.
If they feel this good in my mouth I can only image how fucking amazing they will feel inside me.
“Look at this sinful little slut,” one of them growls, making me moan.
I shouldn’t get off on the dirty talk but I fucking do.
If the Abyss could see me now, she would fucking lose her mind.
She’s never liked me. She’s always said I wasn’t cut out for this way of life and I was determined to prove her wrong, but it appears she may have been right about me after all.
I live for this shit. I loved sex so damn much and was insatiable before converting.
It’s been four years since I have seen or even felt a cock.
I’m wetter than your grandmother's dentures right now and I’m not even sorry. I long to feel them filling all three of my holes and bending me to their will as they make me come. I want to ride them long and hard. I want them to make me scream loud enough God himself can hear my cries of pleasure.
“I bet her cunt is dripping,” the one with the apadravya piercing growls. I moan around the other’s girth in agreement. My pussy is pulsing and aching with need, one stroke against my clit is all it would take for me to explode and see fucking stars.
“I bet you want our cocks filling all your holes, don’t you, you filthy fucking whore.
” I moan around the one with the Dydoe piercing and nod my head as best I can.
I flick my eyes up and shiver at the sight of his red eyes peering right back at me.
He pulls free of my mouth, and I instantly suck in a ragged breath.
Before I get a chance to compose myself, I shriek in surprise when the guy in front of me slaps me across the cheek.
I stare up at him stunned. I open my mouth to curse him out but he silences me by slapping the other side.
Outrage rolls through me, but I also have to admit… I kind of like it.
I want to lash out at him and scold him for daring to do something so outrageous but I have a feeling this fucker would know I am full of shit and call me on it.
I had no idea that I was even into that type of thing, but turns out we learn something about ourselves every day.
When I turn back to face him, I see a flicker of approval in his red eyes.
This time when he strikes, I don’t cry out, but close my eyes briefly and moan.
I watch as the guy with the Apadravya piercing moves to stand behind the one in front of me.
I keep my face blank and make sure not to show my confusion, but the second he wraps his arms around the man in front of me and trails his hands down his abs my jaw hits the fucking ground.
When his hands trail lower and he grips his cock, making the guy tip his head back to rest against his shoulder and moan, my brows hit my hairline and I soak right through my panties.
Need explodes through me as I watch him stroke the other guy, the sight of them together almost more than I can bear. I’m too strung out and on the verge of either bursting out in tears or screaming at them to fucking touch and relieve me of this fucking ache between my thighs.
“You like watching me jerk my man off?” he asks, making me gasp. I had never thought that any of them were a couple until this very moment. I dart my gaze to the side to see the guy with the Jacob’s ladder standing there, but he isn’t focused on the guys like I am, he is solely focused on me.
“Answer him,” J grits out. I decide to call them J, A, and D to help me tell them apart by their dicks.
“Yes, I love watching you get him off,” I answer honestly.
“Lean back and open those legs, I want to see that pussy,” A demands.
I almost want to weep with joy, but manage to refrain.
I switch my position so I am sitting on my ass and bend my knees, then open my legs as wide as I can.
“Get rid of the thong or I’ll fucking rip it off your body.
” I hastily move to obey his command. I lift my thong, ready to toss it over my shoulder, but D darts forward and snatches it from my grasp.
I stare up at him in shock and watch as he brings it up to his face.
I hear him inhale, but I have no idea if he can actually smell through his mask or not.
A presses forward so he is plastered against D’s back and rests his chin on the top of his shoulder.
“You want to fuck her, don’t you?” I dart my gaze between the two of them, utterly transfixed by this open display of dominance.
“Look at how wet she is,” he encourages.
D drops his gaze to my pussy and the sound of the growl that comes from him has me trembling with need.
“She’s soaking,” he answers.
“I want to fuck you while you fuck her.” A’s admission has me gasping, a scorching heat thrumming through my veins.
“Her ass is mine,” J sneers.
I suddenly feel like I’m on fire. I’ve never been this edged before and I’m almost at the point of begging them to touch me. I can feel my arousal coating the inside of my thighs and need them to make me come more than I need to inhale my next breath.
Lord, forgive me. I should be strong enough to deny these cravings, but rather than waiting for the Fourth of July fireworks in a few weeks, I am choosing to explode tonight.