Chapter 47
Eve
Kor watches as I slide from Atlas’s lap and begin to crawl towards him. Blood sticks to my knees from where it shot out of Wade’s neck and onto the floor, but I don’t mind it. I know my Kor likes his woman covered in blood.
He waits until I’m kneeling in front of him to speak. “Take it off.”
I don’t need him to explain. He’s shooting daggers at the nightgown as if it personally wronged him.
Silk drags across my face as I pull it over my head and toss it to where Wade lays on the floor.
Blood immediately begins to soak through the thin fabric as Kortez reaches down to grab my chin in his hand.
He tilts my head to the side, examining the bruise I can feel radiating down my jaw.
“He touched you.” I feel him tense and begin to pull toward Wade’s body, as if he was going to desecrate the corpse for what he did to me, but I reach up and grab his hand.
“He did but I’m fine. He didn’t get that far before the shooting started.”
The humid air feels almost cool on my nipples, making them stand to attention. Kor’s eyes dip down to my chest and lock on the blood between my breasts.
His eyes flash. “My control…Evie. Fuck!” He shakes his head as if trying to dispel the voices. “They need you, Evie.”
Roman’s voice sounds from behind me, “I think we should stop him, but this is too hot.”
I hear someone hit him behind me and stifle a laugh. Wyld’s voice rises above the sound of Roman’s protests. “Do you want this, Evie? Say no and we’ll calm him down another way.”
Kortez growls at Wylder’s words but I’m already shaking my head. “No. He’s mine to calm down. I do want you all to stay, though.”
“Fuck.”
I don’t know which one of them says it, but it doesn’t matter. My eyes reach Kor’s as I slide my hands up his thighs, dried blood scratching against my skin and flaking down into my lap. “My hero. You came for me.”
He reaches down to let my hair free and runs his fingers through the curls a few times before fisting it at the nape of my neck. “You’re mine.”
I nod as much as I can as I unbuckle his pants. “Yours, Kor.”
He doesn’t move as I slide his pants and boxers down his legs. When they reach his ankles, he toes off his boots and steps out of them. His hand releases my hair as he kicks the pile of clothes to the side and pulls his shirt off, tossing it to join the others.
“Turn around and get on your hands and knees.”
I do as he says, turning around to present my ass to him as the other four look on with hungry gazes. Atlas licks his lips as he looks from my face to my breasts hanging down below me. He reaches forward and tweaks my nipple as Kor gets on his knees behind me.
My soft moan grows louder as Kor spits, the warm saliva trickling between my ass before his finger joins in and spreads it around. He dips down and gathers some of the wetness from between my thighs before bringing it back up and circling my asshole.
“Have you ever been taken here, Evie?” His voice barely sounds like the Kortez I know, all dark and coarse.
I can’t answer, my mouth opening in a rough moan as he slides a finger into my ass. He immediately sets a rough pace, making my chest sway to the ground as I surrender to him.
He slaps my ass and asks again, this time pointed at someone other than me. It’s Wyld that answers, “A few times.”
“Good.”
I quickly figure out why he thinks that’s a good thing when one finger is replaced by two, and then three.
He continues to slam into me making my entire body shake with pleasure at the force and the feeling of his rough fingers inside me.
I see Atlas move from the corner of my eye a second before his touch grazes my clit.
“Cum for my brother, Eve.”
His words open the dam I’ve been holding back and my orgasm races through me, cum shooting out of me and down my thighs.
“Fuck yes, soak my fingers, Reginetta.”
My orgasm continues until Kor removes his fingers and spits again, the tip of his cock spreading it around until he slides into my ass.
He moans low in his throat as he slides deeper, each rung of his piercings pressing against me in ways that makes stars appear behind my eyes.
Atlas curses as he continues to play with my clit, his finger keeping pace with his brother’s motions.
“Evangeline.” Wylder’s voice brings my eyes up to him as Kor begins to fuck my ass. “Eyes on us, sweetheart.”
His voice holds no room for argument. My eyes dart from him then to Roman as Kortez’s cock sets a steady pace in my ass. I hear a zipper a second before a tattooed cock appears in front of me, blocking them from view.
“Fuck, Eve. Suck my cock while my brother fucks you.”
I haven’t seen much jealousy between my men but it’s clear they all want to be involved. What started as a way to calm Kortez down is turning into a group session in the midst of bodies and bloody floors. I can’t bring myself to argue.
Kortez grabs my hair, pulling my head back and making my eyes water so Atlas has a better angle to slide his cock between my lips. Vines and thorns disappear down my throat as I groan at the sensation of him slowly choking me with his girth.
Kor fucks me onto Atlas’s cock, both of them working in tandem to completely and utterly ruin me. Tears run down my cheeks as another orgasm begins to build, my throat swallowing around Atlas’s cock as he replaces Kor’s hand in my hair.
Atlas pulls out suddenly as Kor’s arm wraps around my waist and pulls me up into his chest. He holds me against him as his cock slams into my ass. He licks my neck, directly over where Wade licked me before, replacing Wade’s touch with his own.
“Look at them, Evie. They want you so bad. They’re panting for a chance to even touch you. My brother’s cock is weeping for you.” He leans in and bites where my neck and shoulder meet. “How does it feel to have so much control over such powerful men?”
I look from Atlas palming his leaking cock to Wylder. His hands are clenched into fists as he watches, his golden eyes looking like molten lava in the low light. Roman at his side has his cock out, stroking it from base to tip in the same rhythm that Kor fucks me.
My voice is breathless. “Like a queen.”
Wylder is the one to answer me, standing from his place beside Roman and walking over to Kor and I. “You’re a goddess, Evangeline, demanding your devoted followers to worship you.” He crouches down and slides his finger into my mouth. “Suck.”
I do as he says and suck his finger into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it until I hear a soft moan fall from his lips.
“Lay down, Kortez.”
Kor’s demons must be receding because he listens to Wyld and maneuvers us until he’s lying down and I’m on top of him. Atlas makes his way back to my head and slides his cock between my lips as a zipper sounds between our moans.
A cock lines up to my pussy and my eyes dart up to see Wyld already watching me. “You’re going to take all three of us, Evangeline. Now spread those gorgeous legs.”
He slides into my pussy at a torturously slow pace.
I moan around Atlas’s cock as Kor slows down to allow Wylder to get fully seated in me.
They both moan in my ears as they begin to thrust at an alternating pace.
Atlas grabs the hair at the top of my head as his thrusts turn rough, the tip of his cock hitting the back of my throat and making me choke.
He roars out as his release flows down my throat. I swallow what I can but feel some escape and begin to drop down my chin. When he pulls away, Wylder leans in and licks up what dripped out, meeting Atlas’s gaze with a smirk on his lips. “Delicious.”
Atlas rolls his eyes as he leans over me, his fingers grabbing the chain around my neck and tightening it until it pinches my throat. “Marry me, Evangeline. Haunt me for the rest of our lives.”
I smirk and his grip tightens in response, the chain digging into my neck Kor and Wyld continue to thrust into me. “It’s not nice to ask when two other men are fucking me, Atlas.”
I gasp as my neck is released and Atlas gets shoved out of the way, a smiling Roman taking his place. “I’m sorry, Little Moth, I tried to wait. I’m a weak man, though.”
I shake my head. “Not weak, Roman. Never weak.” I don’t give him the chance to reply before closing my mouth around his cock and taking it to the back of my throat.
Kortez speeds up underneath me, his hand coming up to wrap around my throat as he moans out his release. His orgasm triggers my own and Wylder speeds up, extending my release and teasing Kortez as his finishes. Kor releases me but stays in my ass as Wyld continues to fuck me through another orgasm.
Roman groans as he looks down to Wyld, “Fuck, you three look so good together.”
Kortez kisses up my neck from behind as Wylder leans in to take a nipple into his mouth. He sucks as Roman speeds up, throwing his head back to the ceiling as I roll my tongue around on his tip.
Cold air assaults my breast as Wylder moves to the other, his thrusts turning frenzied as he bites down on my nipple and moans low between his teeth.
“One more, Evangeline. Cum one more time and send Wylder over the edge.” Roman’s hips move faster and his hand tightens in my hair as Atlas continues to spur us on from the sidelines. “Fill her up, Wyld. Fill our little goddess up with your cum.”
Roman groans as he cums at the sound of Atlas’s whispered words.
I swallow him down, his warm cum coating the back of my throat as he continues to violently thrust in and out of my mouth.
The sight causes Wylder to groan, his own release filling me up as he thrusts his cum deeper and deeper inside me.
Roman pulls away and Wylder repeats his earlier motion, licking the remaining cum from around my mouth before turning to Roman. “Can’t have you in a mess.” He leans in and licks up the side of Ro’s cock, cleaning up any remaining cum.
Kortez growls as he wraps his arms around me and nuzzles his head into my neck. “We were so worried, Evie. You’re never leaving us again.”
I lean back into him and smile, looking around the room at my men all in various states of undress. “Never again.”