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His hips punch upward one last time, his eyes falling closed. I can feel the first jet of his cum as it bathes my insides, and it’s like a spark to tinder. Everything that’s been building inside me—the pleasure, the pain, that delicious tension and friction—all explodes in a rush that nearly shatters me.
I scream, first Vic’s name and then Malice’s, and then no words at all, just a ragged, desperate sound. My body shakes and shudders as I writhe between Malice and Vic, riding out the heat of my orgasm as it claims me.
“Such a good girl for us. Take my cum. I want you fuckingdripping.”
Malice grabs on to my waist and thrusts in deep, leaving no space between our bodies as he explodes inside me. His hips grind against me with every pulse of his cock until he’s emptied himself completely.
In the aftermath, I collapse on top of Vic. Malice just manages to catch himself before he crushes both of us under his weight. For a long moment, none of us seem capable of moving. All we can do is fight to catch our breaths, our sweaty skin sticking together as our chests rise and fall.
Eventually, Malice lifts his head up, kissing the tip of my ear. “That’show much we need you, Solnyshka. And if you ever forget, we’ll be happy to remind you anytime.”
He starts to ease himself out of my body, going slowly. Now that some of the endorphins have calmed down, there’s a twinge of pain as he pulls out, leaving me a gaping mess.
He flops onto his back off to the side, still breathing hard. That leaves Vic to pull out, and he does it just as carefully, groaning when the movement shows just how sensitive we both still are.
“Holy fuck, angel,” Ransom says, drawing my attention back to him. “You’re a mess. You like leaking from both holes? Because it’s a good goddamned look on you.”
His cock is out now, and he’s fisting it in his hand, working himself over as he watches with heated eyes. I want him to be a part of this too, more than just an observer, but there’s no way I can take him now, not as sore and worn out as I am from his brothers fucking me.
So I clamber off the bed, almost toppling right over with how wobbly my legs are. Cum drips down my thighs, but that doesn’t stop me from dropping to my knees and crawling over to where Ransom sits.
His nostrils flare, and arousal burns even hotter in his eyes as he tracks my movement. “What are you doing?”
“Taking care of you too,” I tell him. I grab his wrist, pulling his hand away from his cock. The head is shiny with precum, and the shaft is flushed. It makes the rows of neat piercings stand out even more, and I take the base of him in my hand before closing my mouth over the head.
“Jesus Christ,” Ransom moans. He tips his head back as I suck him off, working my mouth over his heated flesh.
In this moment, I feel so fucking powerful. I just fucked both of the twins at the same time, and now they’re watching from the bed as I take Ransom apart with my mouth. I can feel their gazes, still heated even after we all just came so hard together.
I’m the center of their attention, the one they all revolve around like planets in orbit, and it makes me feel bold. It makes me feel like I can do anything.
I tuck my hair behind my ear and keep working Ransom, sucking him all the way down until he hits the back of my throat. My tongue rubs against the underside of his cock, playing with the metal of his piercings, letting him feel every part of my mouth.
He groans, his hips bucking as the pleasure rises, and I don’t stop. When I need to come up for air, I keep my hand moving over his shaft, squeezing a little.
This is what I love. Having all three of them at the same time. Their love, their attention, their pleasure. I love taking everything they can give me and then some, not held back by my trauma anymore.
Nothing Troy ever did to me can compare to this. To the feeling of being on top of the world and the way Ransom shudders when I take his cock back into my mouth. To the way I can feel Malice and Vic watching, pride and approval and desire in their eyes.
It feels so good, and there’s no shame in it at all.
“I’m close,” Ransom grits out. “Shit, you’re so good at that. I’m gonna—”
I swallow him down, wanting him to come, wanting him to finish in my mouth.
He does in a few short bursts, pumping his load down my throat as he comes undone. His low growl shivers through me, and even though I couldn’t come again right now if I wanted to, it’s still its own kind of pleasure.
I lick Ransom clean until there isn’t a single drop left, and then he pulls me up, hauling me onto his lap. I have just enough time to breathe before he’s kissing me hard, his pierced tongue swiping through my mouth. He must taste himself on my lips, and I know he likes it.
He kisses me until we’re both breathless, and his ocean blue eyes glimmer as he looks down at me.
“I fucking love you,” he says.
I grin at him, exhausted but thrilled at the same time. “Ditto.”
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