Chapter Twelve
SIAN
It’s too much!
It’s not enough!
I feel so full but I still need more. I need them to fill all my holes and stuff me like a fucking Thanksgiving turkey. Cam’s grip on my hair is punishing, but the pain is a reminder that this is real and actually happening.
“Remember that safe word, pretty,” Quin says.
I barely register his words, too focused on the wand in his hand.
I want to ask what it is but the words die on my tongue when they begin to move inside me.
I’m muted by the pleasure rolling through me.
I can’t think, I can just feel and God it feels so fucking good.
Quin reaches out and holds the wand up. The ball tip probe taunts me.
I don’t know what that is used for, but I get a clear idea when he moves it toward my pussy and presses it against my clit.
I feel nothing but the cool metal and relax into Cam thinking that it’s just a clit stimulator but then a surge of electricity zaps me, making me scream out.
Cam tightens his hold on my hair, the masked man digs his fingers in harder to my waist, holding me in place.
Quin shocks me again and I suddenly forget about the cocks inside me as everything else becomes white noise—it’s painful!
“Don’t fight it. Feel it and let it flow through that tight little body and ride the fucking wave of pleasure, baby,” the masked man grits out. With every jolt that flows through me both he and Cam hiss. I don’t know if they feel the zap or if it’s because I’m trembling and can’t stop shaking.
“Electrostimulation is like fireworks, pretty,” Quin says as he zaps me again, making me cry out.
“This Violet Wand is designed to administer controlled shockwaves through your body to heighten your pleasure. This is the best form of edge play, baby. Just be grateful I allowed their cocks inside your greedy fucking holes before edging you.”
My body feels like it’s on fire.
Have you ever been on the verge of an orgasm but just can’t grasp it and allow the fucking euphoric bliss it offers to roll through you? That’s how I feel right now.
My release is right there. With every zap it brings it closer, but I just can’t latch onto it.
I feel both of them moving inside me but I know they are holding back on purpose.
They’re drawing out this torture to see how far they can push me.
They want me to break and use my safe word, but that’ll never happen. I want this too fucking much to quit.
I force the haze of need from my mind, lock eyes with Quin and smile.
His eyes narrow and he administers another shock against my clit.
I don’t cry out or try to move away from it, instead I embrace it and moan.
A dark look overtakes his features as I push back into Cameron and grind down against the stranger beneath me.
If they want to play this game and test my limits, I’ll play harder.
I’ll push them all to the edge and show them that I can take whatever they throw at me and still beg for more.
I arch my chest out when another shockwave rolls through me.
“Fuck, yes,” I pant as I continue to roll my hips and take both their cocks like the filthy slut that I am.
I feel the orgasm brewing inside me, I need this release.
I want them to watch me as I come all over their cocks.
I want their cum all over my body so Quin can lick me clean.
“Fuck, I want to come,” the masked man says.
“Don’t you dare fucking ruin this for me. You come on her, not in her,” Quin snaps. A shiver of excitement runs down my spine.
“You like being covered in our cum, don’t you?” Cam growls in my ear as he thrusts forward, making me cry out.
“Yes, Father. I fucking love it,” I pant.
“Let her come,” Cam snarls. Suddenly the wand is removed from my clit. Quin jumps onto the counter and places his feet on either side of the stranger’s head. His hard cock is in line with my face and my mouth waters to taste him.
“Suck my dick like a good little whore,” Quin orders.
Cam drops his hold on my hair to allow me to lean forward.
I place one hand on the stranger's abs, relishing in the way he trembles beneath my touch and grip Quin’s leg to keep me balanced as I wrap my lips around his cock.
I look up to see Quin tilt his head back and groan.
I find a rhythm and feel emboldened that they are letting me take control.
Their restraint snaps after a moment and suddenly fingers are tangled in my hair.
My face is being fucked savagely and then my other two holes are being used ruthlessly.
And I am loving every fucking second of it because the orgasm that was out of reach seconds ago is right there ready to claim me and make me its bitch.
“Fuck this cunt is so good, it’s so wet and tight,” the masked man grits out.
All I can do is moan around Quin’s girth.
Spit rolls down my chin. I try to relax my throat so I can take him deeper, but all that shit flees me when my orgasm slams into me with the force of a freight train.
My entire body locks up and I’m rendered immobile as the euphoric bliss rips through me, forcing me to succumb to its force.
None of them stop moving inside me, they force me to weather the brunt of their punishing thrusts as they draw my release out.
“Fuck, pull out,” I hear one of them snap.
I’m in a foggy haze of bliss too wrung out from climax to pay attention to them pulling out of me.
Suddenly, I’m snapped back to the here and now when I’m lifted off the masked man and forced to my knees on the ground.
All three of them stand in front of me with their cocks in their hands.
I look over each of them and suddenly have a tight feeling in my chest—how the fuck did I get lucky enough to end up here with the three of them?
“Mouth open,” Cam snaps.
I obey his command as the masked man speaks.
“Tongue out.” I do as they say and watch with rapt attention needing to see them lose control.
This is a sight that will forever be ingrained in my mind for the rest of my life.
The only thing I wish for is that my stepbrother was one of the three of them.
“Fuck!” Cam is the first to explode, streams of cum land on my face and chest, making me gasp.
“Take it, slut,” the stranger growls as he comes. I moan when I taste his release on my tongue.
“Lay down,” Quin hisses. I quickly shift and lay flat on my back.
He steps over me and looms there stroking his cock.
I keep my focus on him and relish in the tight lines that mar his gorgeous face as he chases the bliss his own orgasm offers him.
“Sian!” The sound of my name being shouted from him as he spills his release all over my stomach and chest is the best sound I have ever heard in my life.
As if they are all tethered, they move in sync and drop down to their knees on either side of me, smear the cum all over my body, then dip their heads and lick it all off, making me gasp.
The feeling of their tongues and mouths all over me is unexplainable.
This is the most erotic moment of my life and something I wouldn’t be able to dream about without having experienced it like I am now.
I know that this moment will play over and over in my mind on lonely nights when I get myself off.
Forgive me, Father, for enjoying sploshing and relishing in the sight of them eating their own cum off my filthy little body.