Chapter Thirty-Eight #2
I know I can’t take his full length in my throat. It isn’t possible, but that doesn’t mean I won't try. As my mouth fills to the point my lips are stretched taut over him, I don’t stop until he hits the back of my throat and I gag. Tears dot my lashes as Roman rubs a thumb across my cheek.
“Fuck, that’s perfect.” He growls.
Kairo’s hand tightens around mine, that’s pumping his length. “Tighter, Thorn. Use your hand to fuck us until we get our turn.”
I double down, squeezing as I stroke them while focusing on Roman’s piercings sliding across my tongue.
Maddox gives a deep groan of pleasure at my attention, his head rolling back onto his shoulders.
Roman cups my cheek, using his thumb to smear my tears as he coos gentle, encouraging words.
Kairo hisses as his length pulses in my hand, making me grip him tighter as my palm slides across him.
Roman taps my cheek, tilting his head to Kairo. “His turn.”
I draw back, sucking in a breath as the blonde gathers my hair at the nape of my neck and guides me to him.
I barely have a chance to settle before Kairo thrusts his hips forward, and I swallow half his length.
I sputter around him, more waterworks tracking down my cheeks as I switch the hand that was stroking him over to Roman.
“Look at her servicing three cocks at once,” Kairo smirks down at me. “Such a greedy fucking girl.” He pulls my head down, choking me until he draws back, and there’s a trail of collected saliva from my lips to his bulbous head.
My hands continue to stroke the best they can while I shiver where I kneel.
Kairo uses a thumb to smear my spit down my chin before grabbing my cheeks and forcing his length past my lips.
He hits the back of my throat this time, and I lavish the underside of his cock with my tongue.
I can feel the veins beneath his skin and the heated throb of his member.
He’s intoxicating me with his taste as he groans in pleasure.
I draw back to catch my breath, and Kairo gives my cheek a gentle slap. “You aren’t done. Show Maddox how fucking good you are with that mouth, Thorn.”
I turn to Maddox, my eyes clouded with lust as my hands switch and he crowds closer to me. His hands are gentle on me, curling into my hair as he uses the other to guide his cock to my lips.
I’m a complete mess with my lips swollen and my cheeks soaked from my tears, but he stares at me in awe as he speaks in a low rumble. “You’re so fucking perfect, Songbird. You were made for us.”
His words drive me, sending shocks of awareness zipping down my spine.
My core is dripping onto my thighs, leaving me a sopping mess below my dress as I shove Maddox’s cock past my lips with vigor.
I swallow around him, the taste of him mixing with Roman and Kairo and creating something erotically new.
They’ve ruined me, and I never want to go back.
I want this.
Forever.
Part of it is the need clouding my judgement, but another part is something much more profound—a growing urge since the very beginning that remained dormant until it awoke.
Maybe we were always destined to end up here.
Maybe this is exactly how things were meant to go—that I was theirs from the very beginning and had no idea until now.
Whatever it is, I can’t look back. There is no future I imagine without them by my side. Where I once considered them beasts, they’re now protectors guarding over me.
And I want to show them how much they mean to me.
I take Maddox until I gag around him, a shiver shooting down to my clit.
I close my eyes as if he’s the best thing I’ve ever tasted and hum.
The vibration wracks him, causing him to hiss as he grabs my hair.
The lust overturns his judgment until he’s burying himself deep in my throat.
He stalls, resting his head back against his shoulders as I’m deprived of oxygen.
Another hand joins Maddox’s at the back of my head, and Roman growls in approval. “Good, Siren. Show him how much he means to you.”
Maddox’s cock pulses in my throat, drawing a muffled whimper from me. His head whips down. “I’m going to fucking cum if we don’t stop.”
Roman takes the signal, using my hair to draw my head back until I suck in a breath sharply and cough.
Bringing Maddox so close to the edge has desperation clawing at me, and when I speak, my voice is a hazed rasp.
“I…I want all three of you…” My eyes bounce between theirs, pleading for only what they can give me.
Roman cups my cheeks, drawing my attention to him. “At the same time? Use your words, Rosalie.”
I nod quickly, swallowing. “Yes.”
They all exchange a glance, a silent agreement going between them before I’m hoisted up by three sets of hands. My head spins as Roman backs up and eases onto the lounge chaise. He pats his lap, signaling for me to climb on top of him.
I sling my leg over his thighs, settling onto him as he grabs my hips and bunches my dress in his fists. “Wait, my panties—”
Kairo moves the hair away from my neck, kissing and nipping at my skin. “We’ll pull them to the side. Lay down.” He pressed his hand between my shoulder blades before pushing me onto Roman’s chest. I’m boxed in from all angles, and I wiggle on his lap as I feel his hands slide to my ass.
Kairo’s thumb hooks into my panties, pulling them away from my glistening folds as Roman grabs the base of himself.
I feel his pierced cock nudge my entrance, and I gasp as he lifts me and eases me back down onto him.
The stretch is welcoming, making my cheek melt against him as my mouth slackens until a desperate sound escapes me.
Once I’m seated on him, I feel deliciously full and rock my hips a little.
I tense when I feel fingers explore my stuffed pussy. I glance behind me to see Kairo staring hungrily down at my stretched entrance with fascination. He rubs around the area with teasing touches, making me jolt each time.
“You have the prettiest pussy I’ve ever seen,” The blonde murmurs. “I can’t wait to see what you look like when I stuff this ass too.”
His thumb brushes over my ass, making me suck in a breath at the sensation. I’ve never done anal before, and it makes my anxiety peak a little.
“I’ve never done that before…” I trail.
Kairo’s head shoots up, his expression unreadable, before Roman grabs my cheeks and turns me to face him. “Oh, Siren, are you telling us no one has ever fucked your tight ass?”
I nod.
Roman looks over my shoulder at the blonde. “Don’t get ahead of yourself. Be gentle with her.”
Kairo snorts. “I know what I’m doing.” He covers my back, whispering in my ear. “I can’t wait to be your first, Thorn.”
A shiver rolls down my spine as Kairo draws back and spits onto my ass.
His saliva trails down me until he uses a finger to slick it into my hole.
He’s gentle enough, pumping his hand shallowly until I’m taking his full digit.
I close my eyes at the doubled sensation, the heat of the sun soaking into my back as I moan.
The stretch isn’t as bad as I thought it would be, but I know replacing his fingers with his cock will be much different.
Until that time comes, I focus on the feeling—the sensations.
Roman stuffing me while Kairo works to loosen me is unlike anything I’ve ever felt.
It’s a little overwhelming but not suffocating.
As I open my eyes, I catch Maddox standing off to the side as he strokes himself.
For a moment, I feel bad for leaving him out.
Until his hungry gaze connects with mine and I see that he isn’t missing out on a single thing.
He’s drinking it all in like Kairo’s movements are his own, and every twitch of my backside is pressed against him rather than his friend.
Unable to think past our connection, I reach a hand out to the quiet protector, silently begging for his strength.
Maddox wraps his fingers around mine before lifting my knuckle to his lips. He kisses me tenderly, staring into my eyes. “You’re so perfect…”
His compliment makes my chest warm as I relax.
Kairo is working two fingers into me now, stretching me until there’s a slight, stinging pain.
It makes my teeth grind, but it’s bearable.
With the fullness of Roman inside of me, the pain is a little dulled, serving as a distraction as Kairo pulls his digits out of me, and I feel him notch his cock at my entrance.
“Deep breath for me, Thorn,” Kairo purrs before pushing forward, and I gasp. My hand tightens around Maddox’s until my nails bite into his skin, and my body coils tightly.
“Relax for me,” Kairo coos as he brushes my hair away from my face. “I’m not going to hurt you.”
I nod against Roman’s chest, taking a deep breath as I let my muscles ease until Kairo is able to pump forward.
I take another inch of him, closing my eyes as the stretch becomes mind-numbing.
There’s a mix of pain and pleasure that I’ve never experienced before, and it’s what drives me to take all of Kairo only a moment later.
Once his hips become flush with my backside, Roman taps my cheek.
“Breathe, Rosalie.”
I suck in, letting out a ragged exhale. “Oh, god.”
“How does it feel?” Kairo asks from above me.
“So…full,” Truthfully, I feel overstuffed. The sensations seem to blur together, and I can’t tell if I want more or less. It’s sweet agony.
Kairo rocks his hips in a testing motion, and when I moan from the pain melting away into bliss, it gives them the signal that I’m ready.
Roman’s hips shunt upwards, impaling me on him as Kairo draws back.
I sob brokenly as they take turns slamming me into overstimulation until a rhythm is established between them.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” Roman grits.
“We’re all going to cum in you, Thorn.” Kairo taunts from above. “You’re going to be our little fucking slut.”
His words are filthy and degrading, and I like them. Never would I have imagined getting turned on by being called a slut.
Maddox steps closer to me, but my brain is too muddled to process what’s happening until the head of his cock nudges my lips.
“Wait—” I protest, only for Roman to snatch my hair and angle my head.
“You have three fucking holes for a reason, Siren. Open.”
I comply, my bottom lip parting from my top as Maddox shoves himself deep into my throat.
As I choke, it causes my pussy and ass to spasm around the two men penetrating me.
They both groan before Kairo pins my arms at my sides and holds me still as he slams into me.
Roman’s arms wrap around my waist as he thrusts upwards in a punishing rhythm.
Maddox’s hand buries in my hair as he holds my head flush against him, taking his pleasure.
“Fuck!” Kairo shouts raggedly. “She’s taking all three of us. She really was made for us.”
Roman turns his head towards my ear, nipping at me.
“You like this? Having all three of your men inside of you at once?” He punctuates his words by thrusting up into me, the sounds of his hips slapping against mine causing me to scream with pleasure as he hits something deep inside of me.
Maddox hisses before the tether snaps, and he begins to fuck my face with abandon.
He hits the barrier of my throat, making me sputter around him as tears stream steadily from my eyes.
“Make him cum, Thorn.” Kairo croons. “Do you see how bad he wants it?”
Maddox throws his head back, stalling as heat floods my mouth.
I swallow him, drinking his release as he draws back.
He holds the base himself as some of his cum paints over my lips.
It drips hot and heavily down my chin before he uses a thumb to smear it across my mouth.
He leans down, his eyes wild with desire and unhinged.
“They’re going to fucking fill you, Songbird.
Then I’m going to watch their cum drip out of your fucking holes. ”
I swallow, nodding as Roman hits the spot deep inside of me. The pressure doesn’t even get the chance to build as it snaps, and I scream my release. My orgasm is brutal, making my legs shake uncontrollably around Roman’s thighs as Maddox grabs my cheeks and drags me up to his face.
“You look so beautiful when you fall apart.” He praises.
The breath pants from me as they overwhelm me from all angles. I can’t think. I can only feel as it becomes too much.
Roman buries himself deep, a long, agonizing groan rumbling through his chest as he cums inside of me. Kairo is next, his hips slapping against my ass quickly before he stops and curses.
“Fuck, Thorn!”
They both fill me, making my eyes roll back at the pleasure of being stuffed. Without warning, my second climax has me clamping around them in a vice, and Maddox talks me through it.
“Such a perfect little fuck toy,” He rasps as he brushes my hair away from my sweaty temples. “You’re making such a mess, Rosalie.”
He lets me ease my head down onto Roman’s chest as I try to gather what’s left of my mind.
It’s basically mush at this point, and I can only take broken gasps as I come down from the high.
Three sets of hands stroke over my temples, back, and thighs as I close my eyes.
It’s achingly sweet for what just happened, and I don’t make a move to stop them as the sense slowly starts to come back to me.
Kairo pulls out first, backing off from me and making me moan in displeasure at the loss of his heat. Roman lifts me up gently, letting his cock slide out until I’m unbearably empty.
“Keep her like that,” Kairo commands. “I want a picture of this.” He pulls out his phone, snapping a picture of my ruined lower half before angling the camera up to my face.
Roman grabs my cheeks, turning my head until I’m staring at the Blonde, who smirks.
“Smile for the camera, Thorn.” He snaps a photo of me looking rough and fully wrecked before pocketing his device.
The moment Roman lets me go, my head falls onto his chest, and I groan.
“Too much?” He asks.
I lift my hand, pinching his lips together. “Stop talking.”
Kairo cackles, staring out at the calm waters as they gently flow against the ladder leading to the lagoon. “How about a little relaxation after that? Roman is a beast with a grill.”
My head whips up to Roman, who lifts a brow at me, my fingers still pinching his lips. “Steak. Can you grill steak?”
He nods, and I release him. “If that’s what you want.”
“Please,” I bat my eyelashes at him despite still having cum smeared across my lips.
He chuckles, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. “And you still have the time to be such a tease. Steak it is.”
I rise off of him, wincing as the dull ache in my body and fluids trail down my thighs. Maddox takes my hand, guiding me into the house as he smiles coyly. “Let’s get you cleaned up.”
And I’m swept off into the villa.