Page 52 of Wicked Queen


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It takes a second to get Cayde on the floor, with his injury, but we manage. I stroke him as Jaxon lies down too in the opposite direction, his legs on either side of Cayde.

“I want her ass,” Dean says with a thick, lustful growl, his hand wrapped around his cock as he looks at me hungrily. “I wanted it the other night, but we got interrupted.”

Something on Cayde’s face looks like he wants to make a remark, but I don’t give them time. I bend over Cayde and Jaxon, holding their cocks together with one hand as I lick and suck, getting them as wet as possible as Dean’s fingers work between my thighs, spreading my arousal between my cheeks as I arch back against his hand, nearing another climax from the erotic scene in front of me alone. I want this so fucking bad, all three of them at once, and I’m dripping wet, so soaked that it might actually be possible.

Dean waits while I straddle the other two men, my hand wrapped around their cocks as I slowly slide down, the tips pressed against my entrance, parting me as I start to sink onto them.

“Fuck,” Cayde groans as he slips inside of me, him and Jaxon at the same time, and the moment both their cockheads are inside of me I cry out, the feeling of fullness so intense that I don’t know if I’ll be able to take more. On their own, they fill me up, but together it’s almost too much, pain and pleasure to the point of making me dizzy.

“That’s right,” Cayde growls, reaching up between my thighs, his fingers finding my clit and circling it, sending a burst of pleasure. “Take our fucking cocks, little Saint. Fucking take them both—” he tips his head back, groaning with a sound of pleasure so deep that it’s almost pain as I slide down another inch, and then another, bit by bit until after what feels like forever, I sink down fully onto them both, Jaxon and Cayde’s cocks buried inside of me.

I hold myself there for a second, letting myself absorb the sensation, and Cayde’s fingers are still working my clit, rubbing and pinching until I can feel my thigh muscles starting to tremble, my whole body shaking as ripples of pleasure start from what feels like my very toes, all the way up through me until I’m grinding against them, my back arched as I ride them both through an orgasm that feels like nothing else I’ve ever experienced.

It doesn’t feel like a normal climax. It feels like it doesn’t stop, the ripples starting again as soon as I start to move. I can’t ride them both as hard as I would one of them, but I roll my hips, moving up and down their shafts a few inches as I grind against them, and behind me, Jaxon lets out a moan of pure pleasure, his hands gripping my ass hard as he bucks up into me.

“God, it’s so fuckingtight,” he moans. “It’s so fucking good, holy fuck, I’ve never—god.”

“I’m not waiting much longer,” Dean growls. “Just tell me when, Athena.”

I breathe in, a deep, shuddering gasp for air as another wave of pleasure ripples through me, and I shift atop them, mentally preparing myself for Dean. I want it, I want it more than anything, with a sort of fierce need that makes me ache just thinking about it, my clit throbbing under Cayde’s touch, but I know it won’t be easy.

“Okay,” I whisper, my head tipping back as I grind down onto them both, their groans sending electric shocks of pleasure across my skin as I moan, trembling with how fucking good it feels.

And then Dean is behind me, straddling Jaxon, one hand on my waist as he guides himself towards my ass, pushing his cockhead between my cheeks. His cock feels cool and slick with something to ease him inside of me, and as he presses the tip against my asshole, I think for a second that I can’t take it. There’s no way. I’m already so full, fuller than I’ve ever been, and it’s never been easy for me to take any of the men in my ass.

But I also know Dean isn’t about to stop, unless I absolutely tell him to. And I’m determined to do it.

I want all three of my men, at once. I want them all inside of me, and I want to come for them, all three of them, on their cocks all at the same time. Just the thought is almost enough to tip me over the edge again, and Dean feels me relax a fraction.

“That’s it,” he groans, pushing his cock forward. “Make her come, Cayde,” he growls. “She’s close, I can tell. Get her there.”

It doesn’t take much. His fingers on my clit, combined with his and Jaxon’s cocks inside of me, and Dean pushing forward, is enough to topple me over the edge. I cry out, my nails digging into Cayde’s chest as I come hard, writhing on the two cocks stuffed in my pussy as Dean surges forward, taking advantage of the moment of my pleasure to get the head of his cock inside my ass. I moan helplessly as he thrusts forwards, my hands pressed against Cayde’s chest, nails scratching at his flesh as Dean holds onto my hips, pushing forward inch by inch until suddenly, somehow, he’s fully inside of me, buried inside of my ass, and all three of them are inside of me.

It’s almost too much. Itistoo much, but it feels so fucking good. I’m past the point of having individual orgasms. My body is just sensation, just ripples of pleasure making me shudder and moan and twist on their cocks, and they rock against me, hips bucking as they find a rhythm.

“Fuck, Athena—” Dean’s fingers squeeze my hips, his voice ragged with pleasure. “I’m not going to last long, your ass feels so fuckinggood.” He grinds against me, barely thrusting, panting. “So fucking hot and tight, oh my fucking god—”

“None of us are,” Jaxon groans breathlessly. “I’ve never felt anything like this,fuck—”

“I’m fucking close too,” Cayde growls. His hips arch up at the same time as Jaxon’s do, pushing their cocks as deeply inside of me as they can go, and I rock atop them, the slightest slide of them in and out of me pushing me to heights of pleasure that I couldn’t have imagined existed. “I’m going to fill you up with my cum,fuck, Athena, I’m going to come so fucking hard—”

“Wait,” I gasp, hardly able to speak. “I want all of you at once. I want you to all fill me up at once, oh god, oh, oh—” The pleasure crashes through me again, making me twist atop them, my head falling back as I moan, and I feel Dean’s lips on my neck, his teeth grazing my skin as he pushes himself as deeply as he can into my ass, rocking against me.

“Tell me when you’re about to go,” Cayde grinds out. “Because I’m right fucking there.”

I’ve never felt anything like it. I’m caught among the three of them, shuddering with near-constant pleasure as the three men race to catch up with each other, thrusting and grinding as they drive themselves towards their climaxes, all of them buried inside of me, using me, filling me past the point that I ever thought I could take, and I feel both Dean and Cayde’s fingers between my legs, toying with my clit as they groan, the air full of the sounds of their pleasure and the scent of our skin and sweat.

“Now,” Dean moans, and I can feel him, rock hard and throbbing inside of my ass. I can feel all three of them like never before, the tightness and fullness making it so that I can feel every ridge of their cocks, how rock hard they are, the heat of them burning me up from the inside.

“Oh god, yes,” Jaxon gasps, his hands squeezing my hips, and Dean and Cayde’s fingers speed up on my clit, pushing me towards an orgasm so powerful and violent that I don’t know if I can take it.

But I want to. I want it all.

And then all three of them start to come at once.

Their groans of ecstasy blend together, mingling as I feel Jaxon and Cayde burst together, flooding my pussy with their cum as they throb inside of me, both of them bucking and writhing against me, grabbing and squeezing at me as they come harder than I’ve ever felt. I can feel Dean letting go too, his fingers pinching my clit as he roars out his pleasure, his cock harder than I’ve ever felt it, the heat of his cum filling my ass as he grinds hard against my ass, and the moment he feels me starting to come too he grabs my ass with his other hand, squeezing as he comes.

I don’t know how long it goes on for. My back is arched so hard that it feels like it might break, my head tipped back against Dean’s shoulder as I gasp and moan, and I feel Cayde and Jaxon’s hands on my breasts, sensation overwhelming me until I don’t know where I end and they begin anymore. I feel wanton, depraved, worshipped, filled with them, and it’s everything I wanted.

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