Chapter 21 #3
I’m about to ask what they mean when Jakob’s hands slide under my knees and lift my legs wider, holding them apart over his thighs.
Brody inches in closer between my spread legs, the water streaming off his chest, his body perfectly framed in morning light.
Then his cock pushes against my pussy, right where Jakob is currently buried.
“Um, I don’t think it’ll fit,” I say, slightly worried.
“It will,” Brody insists. “Trust us. This gorgeous, golden pussy is made for us.”
I’m trying to catch my breath, floating on their compliment, when he presses the tip of his cock harder against my entrance just above Jakob’s. The pressure is intense, foreign, overwhelming. I have a death grip on Brody’s shoulders.
“Slowly,” Jakob whispers in my ear. “We’ve got you. You’ve got so much slick that it should make it easier.”
Brody pushes forward, inch by inch. There’s a moment where my body resists, and I gasp and every muscle tenses. But he just smiles and keeps going, when something gives and he slides into me. The fullness is unlike anything I’ve ever experienced.
I’m crying out this time from the intensity.
Even Jakob is hissing, Brody’s face tense.
Two Alphas inside me, stretching and filling me completely.
“Oh God.” My voice breaks. “Don’t stop.”
They move together, finding a rough, carnal rhythm that drives the pleasure deeper with every thrust, until all I can do is cling to them and let it take me apart.
Corey’s hand cradles my face, turning it toward him. “How’s my sunshine?”
“Dying,” I pant. “In the best way.”
He grins as he steps up onto the ledge beside me, and his cock is right there, hard and glistening with water. Greedy me reaches for him instantly. He’s thick, rock hard, and burning up.
He shifts close enough, and my mouth easily finds him. I press my lips over his tip. He hisses, the sound vibrating through to my jaw, while his hand threads through my wet hair, gentle, guiding, and I take him as deep as I can.
Brody and Jakob move inside me, and the world narrows to us tangled together, the sloshing of water with each thrust. We might end up flooding this room, but at that moment, I couldn’t care less.
I’ve never dreamed that my body could contain this much ecstasy. The fullness is staggering, the pleasure verging on unbearable, and when Brody’s mouth finds my breast and his teeth scrape my nipple, everything detonates.
The orgasm rips through me with a force that arches my spine, tears Corey from my mouth, and locks my body around the two men inside me so hard that they both groan. And I’m screaming. I don’t care who hears it because I’ve never felt more alive.
“That’s it,” Jakob breathes, still moving, slower now. “You did so beautifully. And we’re not even close to being done.”
Another wave is already building. The first hasn’t fully faded before the next one crests, layered on top, compounding, and my heat has found its answer in three bodies and isn’t letting go.
Corey’s there, pressing his cock into my mouth, and I take it hungrily, sucking him deep. He’s salty and musky, and so fucking delicious.
A wall of ravenous hunger slams through me, hotter and more desperate than anything that came before.
My hips grind down onto Jakob so hard that he growls beneath me, his fingers bruising my thighs, his own control fraying at the edges.
Brody is moving faster now, matching the escalation as if he can feel it too, and the sounds filling the room are guttural and raw.
Every orgasm before this was a foreshock. This is the main event, and my body knows it, every muscle tensing, my back curving, my throat working around Corey’s cock as he grips my hair and growls my name.
Jakob’s mouth is at my ear, his breath ragged. “Let go, Claire. I want every sweet, desperate sound you’ve been trying to swallow. For you to be shaking and begging for more, ruined on our cocks until there’s nothing left in your head but our names.”
“Oh God.” It comes out ragged, wrecked, and my fingers clamp around his arm like he’s the only thing holding me together.
Brody leans forward, his jaw clenched, sweat running down his temples. “That’s it, sweetheart. You’re so fucking tight, and I feel you trying to hold it back.” His voice darkens. “Don’t. Give it to us. Come apart while we’re inside you.”
The command goes through me like a match to dry kindling. My heat wave crests, and my body gives in all at once, muscles locking, breath breaking, every frantic pulse dragging me over the edge until there’s nothing left to fight.
I shudder with a force that rips a scream from somewhere primal inside me.
My pussy clamps down on Jakob and Brody simultaneously, and they both roar.
Brody pulls out at the last second. He snatches his discarded shirt by the edge of the tub and spills into it, while Jakob buries himself deeper, pulsing his cum into me.
His cock is already swollen, stretching me with a pressure so intense my vision dissolves into white.
All while I’m deep-throating Corey’s cock.
But in seconds, a groan tears from his chest, and I take every drop of seed he spills into me, swallowing it down.
I’m so overwhelmed that I stop being a person and become a pulse.
Just a heartbeat and heat and the slow, crushing wave of my climax throbbing through me, through all of us, binding us together in the wreckage of the best fuck of my life.
Then the heat settles.
The raging inferno that’s been consuming me since yesterday pulls back, and the absence of it is so sudden, so profound, that I gasp. My body is cooling from the inside out, nerve endings that have been firing nonstop finally easing.
I’ve never come down from a heat this way. My sessions with Louis were functional, managed, endured rather than experienced. He’d do his part, and afterward I’d feel emptied, not sated. This is the opposite. I’m absolutely full, overflowing.
Jakob holds me against his chest, his knot still locked inside me, his arms wrapped around my waist, and he’s gasping for air. Corey slides down next to us on the ledge, his hand finding mine and holding it. Brody collapses beside us, chest heaving, one hand draped across my leg.
Nobody speaks for a long time, Jakob throbbing with his last few bursts of cum inside me.
“Fuck.” Corey’s voice is hoarse. “I have never… That was not… Fuck! Words aren’t working.”
“I’ve felt a lot of things in my life,” Brody says to the ceiling, still panting. “None of that comes close.”
A laugh bubbles up from my chest. “I have no idea how I’m going to survive this heat. I’m already destroyed, and my heat’s just started.”
“Pace yourself,” Corey says, grinning. “We’ll feed you between rounds. Hydrate. Think of it as a marathon, not a sprint.”
“A marathon where three men are trying to kill me with pleasure.” I laugh out loud.
“Best way to go,” Brody offers.
“We should probably get out of the tub,” Corey says.
“Soon,” Jakob says softly, still breathing heavily.
“You’re magnificent. You know that?” Brody says.
“I’m a mess.”
“The most beautiful mess I’ve ever seen.”
Corey’s hand squeezes mine. “Sunshine, you just took all three of us. That’s not a mess. That’s a goddamn miracle.”
I laugh again, louder this time. My muscles are refusing to work right now, and I’m exhausted. Yet I stare at each of the three Alphas, and they’re what I’ve been missing in my life.
“Hey,” Jakob whispers in my ear. “You can fall asleep on me if you need to. I’ve always got you.”
My eyes grow heavy, but I don’t want to miss a moment with them, even if they are also slouched from exhaustion and smiling like madmen right now.
“Hey,” I mumble, half asleep already.
“Mm?” Three voices. Simultaneous.
“Don’t go anywhere. I want you all in my life.”
“Wouldn’t dream of leaving,” Brody says.
“Couldn’t if I tried,” Corey adds.
Jakob kisses my shoulder, then my cheek. “You’re stuck with us now.”
I close my eyes. Three heartbeats surround me, and I try not to think that my heat is only starting with me.
But for the first time in my life, I’m not dreading it.