“Goddamn, that’s good, Rabbit. You’re doing so well, pretty girl. Such a good girl. You like choking on my cock, don’t you, baby?” Ronan grunts.
She jerks as I slam my cock into her, her body a perfect symphony with all her holes perfectly played by our mouths, cocks, and hands. The sensation of being hugged by her tight cunt is unreal. My dick has never known more pleasure than when it’s inside Stella’s pussy.
Some might find how we play extreme, and many can’t handle it, but this fuels us. It extends our love and trust in each other. She’s safe, even in our debauchery. We would never dare to cross her boundaries or ignore her safe words. If I believed I’d actually hurt her, I’d cut off my dick. Hell, I would kill the guys, two men I love more than myself, for her.
But like us, Stella loves the games. She thrives on them. She’s the center of our universe, the air we breathe, and she knows it. That’s why she puts on the show when we treat her like a whore in private.
“So wet. You like being used like a whore, don’t you, Sweet Girl?” I growl. Stella bobs her head as she tries to push her ass back on my cock. “Be careful, slut. You don’t want to choke yourself to death for a little dick.”
The belt falls off her neck from Ronan’s swift movements. I grip the smooth leather in my hand. “You want Daddy to give you a little pain, Stella? Your sweet pussy needs that extra push before you gush and drench Axel’s face. I want that cum, Sweet Girl. I want Axel to spit it in my mouth, so I know it was our cocks that made you piss cum for us.”
I raise my arm and bring the belt to her back. The red mark left in its wake makes my dick harder and my thrusts more forceful. I want her to come while my belt reddens her creamy flesh. I yearn for my marks on her skin, for her to know what we did to her for days. She’s ours.
ChapterTwelve
STELLA
They say love is messy,and in my experience, it’s true because my life with these three men is the leading definition of mess. But it’s also been the rainbow after the storm. The love they show me is unparalleled. It’s passionate, desperate, feral, and consuming. I hope everyone knows love like this because it’s the kind of love that allows you to feel safe, cherished, and wanted.
To an interloper, it might look like I’m being abused, but they don’t see how it fuels me. To me, it’s not abuse. It’s desire. These three go mad with lust for me. They wouldn’t do this with anyone else and would never look at another woman.
Kian’s belt slashes my back, violent and untamed. It should hurt, but it doesn’t in the way you’d think. The marks he leaves on me are a demonstration of his love. My trust in him allows him to do it so freely. People think they manipulate me, but it’s far from the truth. I’m not their prisoner. I’m their warden. I’m in full control, the center. I give each of them a part of me where they all give me their whole.
I try to relax my throat to accommodate Ronan, but there’s no point. He’s so big that no matter what I do, the invasion is hard and fast.
Pain shoots from my scalp as Ronan’s powerful hands yank me off him, allowing me a moment to take in some air. He pulls my hair, forcing my eyes to where Axel is fucking him with vigor. Mascara runs down my face from him choking me with his cock moments ago. Spit overflows from my mouth, falling between us on Axel’s abdomen.
Ronan tugs viciously at my hair, forcing my neck back and my eyes to land on his face as he peers down at me. “I love watching you drool, Rabbit. It shouldn’t be hot when you look like a depraved slut, but it is. Does it feel good having your brother lick you while Kian plows that tight cunt?”
“Yes,” I pant, desperate to catch my breath.
Axel moans against my clit, raising his hips and pushing his cock further into Ronan’s ass.
“I think Axel has a little something for you, pretty girl,” Ronan says, moving off Axel.
I’m confused for a moment until teeth bite my clit, and ropes of cum fly from Axel’s cock straight into my face. Ronan pulls my head back, smiling down at me. I bask in the praise, knowing that I look ravishing, perfect, and beautiful to him.
He doesn’t say a word. He bends, and his tongue laps at my face, collecting the cum. I don’t need instruction. I open my mouth wide and gaze at the long rope of cum traveling from his mouth to mine.
“Such a good girl,” Ronan says as he takes in my open mouth with Axel’s cum on my tongue. “Hold it, baby. Don’t you dare swallow.”
A look passes between Ronan and Kian before I’m hoisted and moved to the couch where Kian is now lying. I’m placed across his lap, where Kian smears lube between my ass cheeks and glides one finger inside me. “Ready to get all your holes filled tonight, Sweet Girl?”
My entire body is on fire, a raging inferno burning only for them. My men, my husbands, my everything.
Cool liquid drips between my ass cheeks.
“Put her on my cock, Ronan. I’m not finished with her yet,” Kian instructs.
Ronan places me on Kian, but this time, it’s not my pussy being impaled by his enormous cock.
Kian slowly presses the tip of his cock into my ass before pushing in further until he’s fully sheathed. “Don’t just stand there, Ronan. She’s got another open and waiting hole. Gotta keep our girl satisfied.”
Ronan’s lips brush against my lips, and he whispers, “You okay, Rabbit? Can you take more?”
I nod, unable to talk with Axel’s cum still in my mouth.
Ronan smiles as he lines the tip of his cock with my center. “That’s a good girl. You’re doing so well, taking us the way you are.” He growls as his cock fills me. “So tight, baby. I can feel Kian pushing up your ass. Fuck.”