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I swat her pussy as I grind into her ass.Smack.Olivia cries out, her back flexing, her angel body twisting left and right. Rook thrust down her throat with so much intensity that it rips away her ability to squeal.
Rook growls as he yanks a handful of her hair. "I’ve got your ponytail in my hand like you’re a schoolgirl, eh? I saw you giving me eyes. I know you want it. Big man walking by your school. All the girls can’t take their eyes off me. Want my cock. Only you get it."
Rook tugs his cock out of her throat. He unleashes on her face. One, two, three, four—oh Christ, he pumps out eleven shots of cum. Eleven which is as many as his dick has inches.
I watch his cumshot play out on the mirror to Olivia’s left.
Cum slams into her nostrils, eyes, and lips. It hits her so fast and hard that she doesn’t have time to react. Her eyelids slam shut in an attempt to stave Rook’s emission off. The cum shots blast her and push her head back. Her lips quiver as the strand of his release pry them apart. She sticks her tongue out to try to capture some of it so she isn’t totally useless. It doesn’t go as she planned. A torrent of cum splashes into her throat and fills her mouth.
I roar as I pump out my climax into her asshole. Fuck, I wish it was her pussy. One of these days, I’ll fuck Olivia’s tight cunt so good that she forgets I ever fucked her in the ass. Her pussy is so wet and juicy as it shoots out even more cum at the same time as me. I unload my nut. Hit her deep in her asshole cunt. It slams into her insides and fills her.
My cum splashes out of the sides of her asshole. All at once, a burst of it soars backwards and hits my abs.
"You came out of your pussy." A growl escapes me as I wedge three fingers into her sopping cunt. "And your ass. Congratulations."
She didn’t really come out of her ass. That’s physically impossible. The way she expelled my nut sure made it look like it.
Olivia is dripping in cum like Carrie was covered in blood at the end of Stephen King’s famous novel. She pries herself off her tummy and turns to each of us. She places her left hand on Rook’s chest and her right on mine.
"You two give me what I need. Thank you."
I bring her hand to my lips and then kiss it. "Baby girl, it’s our pleasure."
Rook bows before her. "We’re so honored that you have what it takes to own your desires. You’re not shying away from craving us. Telling us you want us. Clapping your ass cheeks around Brock’s cock. Begging to suck my mammoth hog. You’re coming into your true power."
I rub cum out of her eyes. "We knew you liked it this entire time. That’s why we couldn’t stop. We needed to take you to the point where crying out for our cocks was as natural as coming. You’re there. It’s clear that you need us."
Olivia takes my hand and brings it to her cunt. She closes her eyes, whimpering as I touch her folds. "I want one of you two to be the first to put your cocks inside my pussy."
I finger her cunt. Ram my digit deep inside. The gesture catches her off guard. She cries out, her eyelids fluttering, her pussy flapping around my digits, her chest heaving. Each of her nipples turns pointy with desire, the pink buds turning hard.
I get all up in her fucking face. "I’m leaving you like this. Horny. Ready to lose your special gift. Your virginity. A woman is only given her virginity once. When we snatch yours, it’ll be the most special night of your life."
Rook wraps his arms around her from behind. His right hand moves to her pussy and joins mine. We both finger her. Two mammoth men touching her in a place that one month ago no man had ever touched. Two terrifying men. Men who dominate the Sinners. Men who destroy their enemies with a single punch. "Your innocent pussy isn’t going to taste much longer," Rook growls. "Not around us."
"Fuck me," Olivia screams, her back arching, clenching her pussy around our fingers. "Take me right now. I can’t wait much longer."
The real reason why she wants us to fuck her is clear. She’s afraid of Colt. If we go for it, it won’t be as traumatic.
I smirk as I pinch her clit. Not to make her come. To let her know what’s in store. "You will wait, bitch."
TWENTY-FOUR
OLIVIA
I was so eager to fuck Brock and Rook because I knew what was coming.
Today, I’m home for the first time since I came to Saintswood.
I look around the dinner table where I’m sitting with my father and stepbrother. We’re eating salads and pasta.
The last thing I want to do is see either of them. I want to be in my penthouse with my Kings. Even Colt would be preferable to my father’s silken and Nate’s uncomfortable stares.
Focus on eating. Don't think about him.
I was so honored to give myself to Brock and Rook willingly yesterday. I’m not sure why, but it made me feel so strong. My body was mine to control. To give to the men whose slut I am. When Brock talked dirty to me, it awakened something in the depths of my being that I’d never felt before. A Queen arose from a barrage of simmering flames. I claimed my throne when I fucked them. Unlike the previous times they took me, I took initiative. I told them how much I liked it and that I wanted them to keep going.
Their thrusts weren’t enough. I needed more. I wriggled my ass on Brock’s dick, letting him know how crazy I was for him. I sucked Rook’s cock like porn stars do, even though I’ve never watched porn. They’ve won and it’s time to admit defeat. They turned me into their slut. Their whore. When they want to yank mySlutnecklace and fuck me, I’m theirs. Whatever will to run from them has long since passed.
