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“Yes,” I rasp, the need to have him moving again overwhelming. “I want you to fill me up over and over again until I’m pregnant with your child.”
“Good fucking girl,” he growls, pushing up on his forearms, then grabbing my hips as he yanks me to my knees, my face pressed into the mattress. “Now, take everything that Daddy gives you.”
Without pausing, he thrusts so hard into me that I scream, a small trickle of blood tickling down my arm as I grip the bedclothes in tight fists and take his harsh thrusts. He fucks me like an animal, like he’s trying to impregnate me then and there, and I just hold on, the waves of pleasure threatening to consume me from the inside out.
I’m vaguely aware of the door being thrown open, the soft sound of padded footsteps, and the dip of the surrounding bed, but all I can really focus on is how Knox is grunting and cursing behind me as he tries to invade my womb with his dick.
“Come for him, Nightingale,” Jude’s soft voice coos, and I twist my head to see him lying next to me, his eyes on the line of blood dripping from my arm. “Come for him and then we will each take a turn until you're so full of our cum it coats your insides.”
He dips his head, his tongue coming out to lick a line up my arm over the cut just as fingers find my clit and pinch hard.
I explode.
Bucking and writhing in Knox’s harsh grip as he keeps pounding into me, his own climax dragging him under a few seconds later. My whole body lights up, my soul fucking leaving and ascending to the heavens as I come, the pleasure so intense that I can hardly breathe.
I whimper when he pulls out a few seconds later, but I’m not allowed to collapse down just yet, a firm grip replacing Knox’s as another dick, pierced this time, nudges my soaked entrance. A whine escapes my lips when it pushes all the way in, filling me up once again as Jude continues to lick the blood that drips from my fresh cut.
“You take us like such a good little fuck toy, Dove,” Aeron’s husky growl sounds behind me, and he fucks me slowly, pulling out and then slamming back in until I’m shivering with another impending release. It feels so fucking good, the pleasure deep in my core driving me to desperation until I don’t know if I want him to stop or keep going.
“Aeron, fuck, Aeron,” I mumble into the sheets, my fists clutching the fabric so tightly that my knuckles are white and my fingertips numb.
“Can I be inside you too, Nightingale?” Jude whispers in my ear, and my breath hitches. “Can I fuck that sweet pussy of yours with my brother?”
My body flushes hot, I love it when they take me together, something about having both of them in my pussy, feeling each other as well as me, has me clenching around Aeron who curses.
“What did you say to her, Jude?” Aeron grits out, pausing the movements of his hips.
“I told her we would fuck her together, both of us stretching her wide around our big, fat cocks,” Jude answers, encouraging me to my hands so he can wiggle underneath. I moan at his words, his legs coming between my spread ones and his hand gripping his hard shaft so that it brushes my clit, sending a jolt of fire racing across my skin.
“And I’m guessing our dirty little bird liked that, huh?” Aeron coos, helping maneuver me so that Jude’s cock is lined up with my already full cunt.
“Yes,” I gasp as Jude pushes in alongside Aeron who hisses a breath at the stretch.
“Fuck, you take us so well, Nightingale,” Jude grits out, his hands gripping my hips as he forces his way inside me. There’s a slight burn, and a slickness to his cock that tells me Jude lubed up first so it’s not too painful, not any more than I like anyway.
“So fucking full,” I moan out, my hands moving to Jude’s pecs and digging my newly grown back nails in. Jude groans as the pain registers, blood welling in the crescent shapes as my nails break the skin.
We pause when Jude is finally seated to the hilt, sweat glistening over my skin as I hold them both inside me, relishing the feeling of being utterly filled. Aeron pulls out, again going slow, and Jude and I both moan at the drag of his pierced cock against Jude’s. I scream when he thrusts back in, and then they both let loose, taking turns to fuck into me as I shake and tremble between them.
It’s messy and loud and I’m in fucking heaven as they build me up so high, I know that the fall will obliterate me completely. Noises that I would be embarrassed about if I gave a fuck, fall from my lips repeatedly, my panting breaths leaving me light-headed as waves of ecstasy wash over me with dizzying speed.
“Fuck! Yes! I’m so close…” I cry, and they go harder, their own primitive growls and grunts adding to the sounds of our furious lovemaking.
One of Jude’s hands leave my hips, coming between us to play and toy with my clit, and I’m gone, free-falling into the bliss of an orgasm so fucking strong that I can’t even remember my own fucking name. I stiffen between them; the pleasure holding me captive as they fuck me even harder, finding their climaxes one after the other, buried deep inside my heat.
Collapsing onto Jude’s sweaty, heaving chest, Aeron slips out with a deep groan as he throws himself to my side, one arm flung over his eyes as his glistening chest heaves up and down. I’m given no reprieve, Tarl’s spicy scent adding to the musk of sex as he hovers just above my back and glides his rock-solid length inside me alongside Jude’s rapidly hardening dick.
“I–I can’t,” I beg breathlessly, unable to move as Tarl thrusts, delicious pleasure rolling across my already spent body.
“You can and will,Koshgelam,” he replies in a hard voice that only makes my core heat more. “And why is that,Eshgham?”
My brain stutters, his question almost too much for me to comprehend, and then the answer that he’s demanding comes to me in crystal clear technicolor.
“B–because you own me,” I gasp out, still flopped on top of Jude, who holds me to him as they both move faster.
“That’s right,Eshgham. We own every fucking inch of you and we will do what we like with what belongs to us. And you will take it like the good little slave you are, won’t you?”
“Yes,” I breathe out, the room spinning as I’m once again facing a drop that I know I won’t survive, but I don’t care. I would die over and over for these guys, knowing that they will always bring me back up to the land of the living, if only to destroy me again.
