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“All you have to do is come for us now, Paisley. Come for us now, so you’ll open up more for David and Jackson.”
“Yes,” she said desperately. Bracing herself, she clung to Benjamin as he pulled in and out of her, deeper each time, harder, and more possessively. The drugging sensation of his strokes tilted her over the edge. She relished the feel of her clit every time it rubbed against him. She became bolder and squeezed his cock because she thought she'd be able to relieve the tightness in her clit. It only made Benjamin harder.
“Touch your clit. I want to feel you come around my cock, pretty girl.”
Her pride and control shattered to pieces. She reached between her legs and stroked her clit. Dear god. An orgasm, nothing like they’d given her before, sped through her veins and ripped her apart. She could feel her flesh pulse around Benjamin’s cock.
Her body still shuddering through a brilliantly dark and deviant orgasm, Benjamin flipped her over so that she was straddling him now, his cock still firmly embedded inside her.
A wave of franticness washed over her. Her orgasm only made her need David and Jackson even more. She was running out of time.
Without thinking, she reached behind her and started to remove the plug from her ass, but David caught her hand and, holding it against the small of her back, slowly removed the plug for her.
She pushed against him, trying to find his cock. And then she did.
She overestimated her abilities based on her eagerness.
Her eyes widened, and a new, fresh layer of fear gripped her soul.
David and Jackson took turns entering her asshole. Pushing in a little deeper each time. And the combination of David and Jackson breaking her in while Benjamin filled her pussy was indescribable. She tried to obey them when they told her to breathe, but panic whirled all around her.
She wasn’t going to be able to do this. Benjamin reached up and took her nipple into his mouth. It was as if he were saving these sensations to distract her when she needed them most.
He sucked and then bit into the engorged peak, making the walls of her pussy flutter against his cock and her asshole open up. At the same moment, she stopped breathing when she felt both David’s and Jackson’s cocks enter the entrance of her forbidden hole.
She sobbed, squirmed, and tried to escape their hold; the stretch they created in her was beyond what she was capable of until she realized she didn’t need anything else.
Her love was theirs. Her soul was theirs. Her body was theirs.
In her heart, she belonged to them and her body would help her nurture what she was feeling in her heart.
She closed her eyes and relived every single word they said to her. Every single time they touched her. She relived that feeling of falling in love with them.
She whispered their names. And with each breath she took to say their names, she opened her body for them until David and Jackson slid in deeper, parting her like a flower until she succumbed to their dual penetration, deep inside her until they both could fit alongside each other while Benjamin remained hard and heavy in her pussy.
Tears escaped her eyes as her body rattled with a stunning combination of wonder and agonizing bliss, but she wasn’t crying because of the pain of being stretched for them. She cried because it was never going to happen again. She was going to be their one-night stand. Their love ‘em and leave ‘em.
She heard their grunts, desperate, virile, and possessive, as they moved in and out of her body like a symphony of dark tantalizing dominance. She gave them everything, and they took it. And in turn, they gave her their essence. Embedded so deep inside her, she would forever carry a part of them with her. And only them.
Exhausted, both emotionally and physically, Paisley allowed herself to be taken care of by them. They bathed her, fed her, and put her to bed. She allowed herself precious moments to drift off to sleep in their arms, but the overbearing hurt and her need to escape before they did, startled her awake. She had to make her escape now.
She loved them, and she couldn’t stay. And for as long as she lived it would be unrequited love. Hers wasn’t a romance novel. It was a tragedy.
When her father had just passed away, nothing comforted her like their arms around her, holding and letting her sob her heart out It was at that moment she realized she had loved them half of her life and been in love with them the other half.
But then they became her guardians, and something changed. They stopped touching her—not even a hug. They stiffened when she neared. But then she overheard a group of debutants talk at a stupid tea she had to attend with her mother.
They were talking about her. And how she was their only competition in getting to Benjamin, David, and Jackson until one of the girls said she wasn’t a competitor at all. She grew up with them. Everyone knew they treated her like a sister. They would never be interested in her like that. Since that day she picked up the pieces of her broken heart, put them in a box, and locked it. She planned never to see them again.
But then they became her guardians, and it only confirmed two things for her. One, they would never feel about her the way she did about them. Two, she was never going to escape them, no matter where she went, because as her guardians, they said they would follow her anywhere in the world.
Pretending to hate them came easier when she let herself believe they were just cold-hearted players. And now she was just another number to them. Hannah was their fairytale happy ending. They were going to see that in time.
After slipping into her clothes, and with her shoes in her hand, she tried to tiptoe away, leaving the three of them sleeping.
“Where are you going?”
Startled, she turned around to find them staring at her with their arms folded.
