“Now it’s my turn,” Archer rasped into my ear as he fucked me hard and slow from below. “Now I fill your hot cunt and make you scream.”
“Not unless I get her there first,” Kingston smirked and leaned forward on his knees. He split my lips wide and began sucking my exposed clit as his friend fucked me from beneath him.
I cried out and rocked into both boys, letting the waves of ecstasy carry me along on motions of pure joy.
Valen, not to be left out, began to stroke himself and watch the three of us. When Archer leaned back, pulling me with him, Valen climbed onto the bed and fed my hungry mouth more cock, more than I’d ever had before and everything I’d ever wanted.
It turned out, after everything I’d been through and everything that I’d done, this is where I needed to be. I found my Zen on the end of three cocks, three beautiful dicks that were attached to three guys I loved, was falling in love with, and who all loved me.
Life was filled with twists and turns, and this one just happened to be one of the good ones.
We finished together, all of us coming at around the same time, but me going strong with each one of them, riding my orgasm until I thought I was going to dissolve into pure energy and float away into the atmosphere.
But at last, I fell back into myself, and rolled off Archer where I could lay limp and spent, filled with cum, happiness, and love.
And at that moment, none of the darkness in the world could touch me.
Not when I was surrounded by my Kings, and not when I fell asleep with three of them as faithful protectors, holding me when I needed them most.