Ella
It was difficult. The feel of Nick’s smooth leather boot changed when I rubbed against the laces. He kept the tip of his boot raised so I could slide down it. The more I rocked back and forth, the harder I slid along the smooth leather.
The movement made me cling to Alec’s thighs, and I struggled to focus on sucking his dick.
Rowan squatted beside me.
“Is that how I taught you to suck cock?” he murmured, before pushing my head down.
I glanced up at Alec—at the dark trail of hair leading from his pelvis, the hard muscle beneath it, the broad chest that rose slowly as he breathed. His arms were stretched wide along the back of the couch, shoulders relaxed, body open in a way that felt deliberate.
He loved to humiliate me. They all did.
But Alec sat like a man who knew he was being watched—who’d set the trap and was enjoying the view from inside it.
Rowan’s hands on my head snapped me out of my thoughts. I stretched my jaw wider. Alec’s dick was the widest, but he still forced it past my throat.
I paused rocking on Nick’s foot as Rowan began to move my head. Nick lifted his foot and rubbed me until I moaned around Alec’s cock.
“Yeah, take my cock, Ella,” Alec said, thrusting into my mouth.
Rowan kept me locked in place until my eyes watered, my throat ached, and spit dripped down my chin.
“Now suck Rowan,” Alec said.
I pulled off his cock and gasped for air. When I turned, Rowan was standing. I opened my mouth and guided his hard cock inside. He didn’t hold back—gripping the sides of my head and thrusting hard and fast until I gagged, then adjusted to his rhythm.
“Watch her eye,” Nick said.
But he wasn’t any better. His foot was still wedged between my thighs, driving me mad.
They’d surprised me last night—not just in Dominion, but when we got home. I’d never been coddled by one person, let alone three. It had felt comforting. Brief, but comforting.
Now they were back to their usual selves.
Rowan suddenly thrust deep and held me pressed to his pelvis. Breathing through my nose, I inhaled the soft hair at the base of his cock.
“Now do Nick,” he rasped, pulling out.
The boot vanished as Nick stepped into Rowan’s place.
“The dirty whore made your boot shine,” Alec said as I gripped Nick’s cock.
I ran my hand down the studs until I reached the base.
Rowan moved behind me. Fingers slid between my thighs.
I steadied my breathing and swirled my tongue around the silver ball at the tip of Nick’s cock.
“She’s more than ready for both of us,” Rowan said, fingering my pussy.
My grip tightened as I swallowed the head. Alec leaned over, tugging my nipples until I moaned and pulled Nick closer.
“Yes, Ella,” Nick sighed.
Calm—before his hand snapped to the back of my head and his hips surged forward.
“What a good cock-sucking slut,” Alec murmured, tugging my nipples.
“The best,” Nick hissed.
“I need her pussy,” Rowan growled, pushing his fingers inside me.
I closed my eyes—Nick’s erratic breathing, Alec’s filthy words, Rowan’s cock resting against my back as I coated his fingers.
I usually hated performance reviews. This one felt practical.
“Satisfactory—for now,” Alec said, cupping my breasts. “Sit on my cock, Ella.”
Nick gave one final thrust, his balls brushing my lips before he pulled back. Rowan gripped my waist, helping me up as Alec’s hands fell away.
My legs shook from squatting. I loosened them before turning to Alec. He held his hands out. I took them and straddled him, lowering myself eagerly.
He released one hand. I clutched his shoulder as the head of his cock pressed inside me.
“Yeah, swallow that dick,” Rowan growled from behind.
I sank down with a soft moan, stretched open inch by inch until I felt his thighs beneath me.
Alec’s hands wrapped my waist, guiding me. I braced one hand on his shoulder and lifted myself up and down.
“Shit. Look how wet she is,” Nick murmured. “Soaking his dick in seconds.”
“I can see. Make room, Alec,” Rowan said. “She’s ready.”
Alec twisted, dragging me with him as he lay flat. Rowan moved behind me. Nick hovered near my head.
“Let’s fill her up,” Alec drawled as Rowan pressed forward.
It took a few tries before he slid in.
“Yeah,” Alec grunted. “Stretch that cunt wide.”
I breathed through the burn, relaxed. Gasped as Rowan settled fully inside. Neither moved until I could breathe again.
“Now,” Rowan said, gripping my arse.
Alec’s fingers bit into my hips.
They moved.
In unison.
Slow.
In and out.
They dragged me along their length until I moved with them.
Bouncing.
Between them.
Loving every second.
“You feel that, Ella?” Alec asked.
I nodded.
“That’s your cunt gushing on two cocks,” he murmured, speeding up.
“Hungry for two loads,” Rowan growled.
I nodded again.
Fingers under my chin.
I lifted my head.
Nick.
I opened my mouth.
“Good girl,” he murmured, pushing inside. “Now you look like our perfect whore.”
They held me still while Nick used my mouth. All three of them fucking me at once.
Always overwhelming.
I loved it because it stopped everything else.
I loved being trapped between their heat.
I was sick and I didn't care.
Not anymore.
I sucked harder. My pussy clenched. Sounds blurred.
Pleasure.
Pain.
Alec thrust upward. Rowan matched him. They didn’t care about me—not like I thought last night.
I was theirs.
To use.
Ownership.
My eyes shut.
My mouth went slack.
Heat coiled low.
Curses.
Erratic movement.
Someone crushed my breast. I screamed.
My muscles locked around them.
So tight it hurt.
So good.
I stared into Nick’s blue eyes as they came inside me.
Damaged.
Dark.
Groans.
More hot come.
Nick smiled.
Twisted.
He was next.