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A large warm body moves in behind me. Strong hands run down my spine, squeezing my ass. Lips press against my shoulder, the warmth sending goosebumps down my arms. Turning my head, I find Theon’s handsome face staring back at me. The swelling and bruising force a pang of guilt through me. Even though Ace did most of that, I still did part of it.
He caresses my cheek, smashing his lips to mine with passion melting through every swipe of his tongue, making me forget about hurting him. Theon devours me while I fuck Blais. Can it get any better?
Ace moves in on the other side of me, his warm finger sliding down my ass, teasing the ring of muscles, reminding me that it can get better. My back arches, my body squirming against Ace’s touch, breaking my kiss with Theon. Fuck, I love having all of them touch me.
Blais dips his hands in Matt’s blood before grabbing my breasts, smearing red all over them, then down my stomach. “I wish you knew how fucking good you look right now, riding my cock with that sick bastard’s blood on you, all while you’re pointing a gun at me. Fuck, I even love seeing Ace and Theon’s hands on you. This is better than anything I could’ve dreamed of.”
My pussy clenches at his words. “Shit, you better come soon, baby.” His voice is strained like he’s barely holding on. Ace snakes his hand around, pinching my clit. His touch sends me into overdrive, my whole body spasming while my orgasm rocks me.
“Blais! Oh fuck, Blais.”
“I love the sound of you screaming my name while you come on my cock, darling.”
Blais grabs my hips, his cock thickening inside me. I don’t stop my rhythm even though my body feels like it’s about to detonate all over again. Blais falls over the edge with me, filling me with his cum.
Before I can come down from my high, I’m pulled off Blais, the gun falling from my grip, crashing to the ground. “You better hold on, princess.” Theon’s deep voice echoes through my brain. I don’t have time to think about what’s going on before he grips my thighs, flipping me upside down, a squeal escaping me. Wrapping his strong arms around my waist, he sets the tops of my thighs on his shoulders putting me in the perfect position where my cum-filled pussy is at his mouth.
Holy shit.
He doesn’t waste any time eating my pussy like it’s his last meal. My head is spinning, but I don’t care because this is one of the hottest things I’ve ever done. Theon’s tongue is devouring me even though I’m drenched in cum. He licks, sucks, and nibbles, without a care in the world.
His monster cock is right in my face, hard and aching to be touched. I grip the base of it knowing there’s no way to get it all the way down my throat, so I stroke him, sucking him in as deep as I can.
He moans against my pussy, the needy thing clenching from the vibrations.
Out of the corner of my eye, I see Blais approaching, his cock still at half-mast. “Shit, Theon. Watching you lapping our cum out of that sweet pussy is so hot.” His hand smacks my ass, the wet blood coating his hand, causing it to sting more. I gasp around Theon’s cock, secretly hoping he’ll do it again. My heart races when he slaps the other cheek, giving it a little squeeze.
I don’t know how it’s possible, but my body is gearing up for my third orgasm of the night. My core heats, feeling like it’s tightening, ready to snap. I’ve never been in this position before, it’s like a standing sixty-nine, but I definitely know I want to do it again.
Theon stops, pulling away. “Come for me, princess. Show me your pussy was made for our three cocks.” Diving back in, his tongue circles my clit, hitting all the right spots. How are they all so damn good with their mouths? Jesus, I want them to eat me out at least twice a day with their skills. Maybe once in the morning, once at night. I also wouldn’t say no to any time in between either.
The blood may be rushing to my head, but that doesn’t stop the orgasm from crashing into me, completely taking me under.
Sucking harder on his cock, I speed up, not wanting to come without him. Just when my orgasm takes over, Theon’s hot cum shoots into my mouth, the thick salty mixture settling in the roof of my mouth before I swallow down every last drop.
Theon gently flips me over, setting me on my wobbly feet. My head is dizzy and my muscles don’t want to hold me up, causing me to stumble. “Woah there, temptress.” Ace catches me before I can hit the ground, pulling me into his arms. My head lolls against his chest, taking in his normal orange scent now mixed with a hint of blood.
My eyelids droop, suddenly feeling exhausted from today’s activities. I found out Matt’s a rapist and murderer; Ace gave me a gun and made me choose between them; I shot Matt; we tortured him and he revealed Theon’s secret; Ace and Theon fought; Ace killed Matt; then I fucked them in Matt’s blood, over his dead body.
That’s too much for one day—even for me.
“Let's get you cleaned up and in bed, tired girl. We’ll take care of this tonight, but tomorrow we’ll show you everything there is to know about this room, including how to clean up all the blood,” Ace says, while Theon kneels in front of me.
“Get on, princess. A deal is a deal.” I can’t help but smile as I jump on his back, completely fucking naked, bloody and sweaty, letting him carry me upstairs.
I finally found where I belong.
I’m finally happy.
I know we still have a big problem regarding the FBI, but that can wait until another day.
“You don’t have to do this. You can stop now and we’ll take it easy on you later.” Blais’ playful voice filters through my ears, but I know he doesn’t want me to stop. He’s enjoying this a little too much. It’s been two days since we killed Matt, and I finally feel like things are becoming normal for us. We just need to get over one last thing, then there will be nothing holding us back from each other.
“Hmm, sounds tempting, but I like it when you guys are rough with me. Besides, you each owe me this after the shit you put me through.” After shooting me, drowning me, and torturing the fuck out of me, this is the least they can do.
I woke up with Ace’s morning wood poking into my ass and Blais’ boner under my knee. This seems to be the normal now—waking up with at least two hard cocks touching me. As much as I wanted to be fucked until I couldn’t walk, my subconscious couldn’t let me go on without getting some kind of revenge on them. If I can call getting horny in the process revenge.
They’ve earned my love, but they need to pay for the shit they’ve put me through.
