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He presses in a couple of inches and then stops, his breath catching. It seems like it might almost be too much for him, and I can feel his body trembling as he works to hold himself back.
I crane my neck so I can look up at him, holding his gaze.
“Breathe,” I remind him, my own voice shaky. “You can do this.”
He stares down at me, and I can see emotion and desire swirling in his eyes. He drags in a deep breath, and his fingers start tapping out a rhythm on my back. I watch as his lips move in a silent count, mastering himself as he tries to calm down so he can keep going.
Feeling the way he grounds himself, being a part of it in this intimate way, makes me feel closer to him than ever. It makes warmth swell within me, and I keep watching until he’s calmed down and can keep going.
Then I have to remindmyselfto breathe, sucking in desperate breaths of air as he keeps sliding into me.
Somehow, my body stretches to fit. Inch by inch, Vic fills me up, and combined with the feeling of Ransom already in me, it’s so overwhelming. I swallow hard, trembling already just from the sensation of being so full, and then Malice comes over to me.
“The first time you sucked my cock, I should’ve known it would end up like this. You were inexperienced but so fucking hungry. So eager. Ready for more, even when you weren’t sure you could take it. A part of me realized right then and there that you’re the only woman for me and my brothers.”
“I’d fucking better be,” I say, and he smiles at the possessive edge in my voice.
“You know the safe word,” he murmurs.
I nod, the movement jerky. “Yeah. I remember.”
“Good. Actually…” He seems to consider something. “Since your mouth is about to be busy, if you wanna stop, just tap my thigh three times. Can you do that?”
“Yes.”
“Such a good fucking girl.” His fingers thread through my hair, and I nuzzle into the touch, then moan when he grabs a handful of my hair and holds me still. “You said you like it when I don’t hold back. Is that what you want?”
I nod again. “Give me everything.”
I know what it means to say that to Malice of all people, so I understand what I’m getting myself into, but I crave it all the same. I want to feel the full force of him. I don’t want him to hold anything back as he takes me, completing this loop of me with all three of the men I love.
Malice looks down at me, looking like some kind of ancient warrior god, a creature so beautiful and dark it can’t possibly be real. He runs his thumb across my lips, then presses it into my mouth.
“Open,” he demands.
I do it without hesitation, and he grabs my chin, bringing his cock to my mouth.
I moan at the taste of his skin as his shaft slides past my lips, and just like that, all three of them are inside me. I can feel each of them, and it’s just like when they were taking turns eating me out. Each of them have their own distinct feel, and I could pick them out easily, just by the way they feel inside me.
“Fucking hell. You take us so well, pretty girl.”
Ransom starts to move, his hips bucking up as he thrusts as much as he can. A second later, Vic finds his own rhythm, starting to move as well.
I gasp around Malice’s cock, and he keeps his hand tight around my hair as he starts to fuck my face, living up to his promise to not take it easy on me.
“There you go, Solnyshka. Open your throat for me. I want to feel you gagging on my cock.”
His cock works into my mouth with the same amount of force his brothers use as they drive into my pussy and ass, and I do gag a little, tears gathering at the corners of my eyes. Drool drips down my chin, and my mouth fills with saliva, making it even easier for Malice to use it.
It’s so much to handle, the intensity of it making me feel like my body is on fire. Each push and pull sends sparks of pleasure shooting through my gut, and I drag my nails down Ransom’s chest, making him hiss.
Malice jerks my hair sharply as he pushes his cock in even farther, hitting the back of my throat. That makes me choke and splutter, and he pulls back just enough for me to snatch a breath of air before driving in again.
“Fuck,” Ransom groans, his fingers digging into my hips. “I’m not gonna last long.”
“You’re so fuckingtight,” Vic mutters, and I can tell from the way his voice is shaking that he’s not going to hold out much longer either.
Malice is holding my head with both hands now, controlling me completely as he thrusts all the way down my throat, and I choke a bit, trying to swallow around him. Sweat dampens my skin, every one of my limbs shaking from the effort and exertion.
