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Matteo just pushes my hair out of my face and leans in close,
“Just shut the fuck up.” He says quietly into my hair as he unlocks and leads me into-
“What the fuck? Why do you have a key to my room? How did you even know this is my room, you creeps?” I scream at them again.
“Mmm... keep yelling at us feisty girl. You know what it does to me” Noah slides me down the front of him, rubbing me up against him just right. I swear I have whiplash from how hot and cold I feel about these guys. I want to hate them. I know they are just trying to use me but my body can’t help but react to them sometimes.
The alcohol isn’t helping me fight off my attraction to them, either. If anything, it’s having the opposite effect. I don’t have to let them in my head or my heart, but for the night maybe I can let them into my body. It’s aching for them. My cunt is literally throbbing with need as Noah whispers all the dirty things he wants to do to my body drawing light touches across any available skin he can find. I’ve never been more upset about wearing pants in my life. Oh, the irony.
“My queen.” I look towards Matteo’s voice, only to realize he’s down on his knees and. Fuck. Me. That’s quite the view.
“I called it. You look good on your knees. Are you gonna bow down and show me the proper respect?”
I give him the first genuine smile I’ve ever given him as I tease him.
He starts unlacing my boots and when he gets to my knife, he chuckles darkly.
“I’d hoped we’d end up here the moment you pulled your knife on us and took the three of us on at once. Hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen.”
He finishes pulling the boots off before moving up to unbutton my pants, placing small open mouthed kisses along the strip of skin between my shirt and my pants, all along my hip bones. I feel like all of my breath has been stolen and I can’t help the quiet moan that escapes my mouth. I’m starting to feel overstimulated with pleasure and I never want it to stop.
“Hey Q, I’m feeling a little left out. The guys have both gotten a taste of you and I’m dying for just one.” He barely places a kiss along the corner of my mouth. “Little.” He then places more barely there kisses the other corner of my mouth, “Kiss. Please?”
Cohen grabs my cheeks in the palm of his hands and I don’t know if it’s the way he says it so sweetly or just because the way he’s holding me feels so intimate, but for some reason I squeak out a soft,
“Ok.”
He looks at me with those soul crushing eyes, like he still needs permission or something so I softly press my lips against his and just like that, he delves his tongue into my mouth like he’ll never get to again. He takes full advantage of our moment together and almost makes me forget we aren’t alone. Almost.
My clit feels swollen, and angry as it begs for friction. Like someone is reading my mind, the zipper on my pants slowly comes down and then my pants are sliding down my legs. I can feel how wet I am as it starts to drip down my leg. My lower stomach starts to seize up as I feel the tingles radiate throughout my body. I wrench my mouth away from Cohen to let out another embarrassing moan as I feel Matteo place a kiss on my clit, just outside of my panties.
“Soo, you think you don’t belong to us, huh?” Noah says as he strokes his hardening length in his now unbuttoned pants. I’m only barely able to look away from the mesmerizing scene because Matteo starts talking,
“The problem is, I think you actually believe that. But you’re wrong. You defied us in front of the entire school when we went out of our way to make it well known that no one is allowed to fuck with you. You ignore us for our entire break and come back swinging, acting like you want nothing to do with us. You’re treating us like we’ve done something wrong yet you haven’t even bothered talking to us. You accused us of doing exactly the same thing once but haven’t taken the time to realize how hypocritical you’ve been. We’re on your side. We chose you whether you want to believe it or not. We’re choosing you right now, and forever. Now we’ll show you what happens when you defy your kings.”
Matteo is clearly getting off on this power struggle but that’s not going to happen with me around. I turn to make for the door when Cohen steps in my way and locks the door.
“Hm, haven’t y’all heard? No, means no. Now let me out.” I say, letting my bitch flag fly.
“That’s the funny part though, Q. You haven’t actually said no to a single one of us tonight.” Cohen says, staring intently at me with that critical eye he’s always got on me.
“So, what? Now you just expect to share me?” I protest, even against my body’s wishes.
“That’s exactly what we expect. You belong to me.” Matteo growls,
“What’s mine, is ours.” He spreads his arms to both of the boys.
“So, if I’m yours, does that mean you’re mine?” I practically growl.
After the whiskey, dancing, and foreplay I’m starting to get lightheaded with all of the testosterone in the room and it’s definitely messing with me.
“Fuck. Yes.” He growls at me again as he swoops me up off my feet and places me on the king sized bed.
Not even a full breath later and all three of the boys are smothering me. Cohen rips off my tank top leaving me in only the bra and panty set I had picked out to help me feel special on my birthday.
“I swear, If I hadn’t already fallen for you the first moment you told Avery off, I’d be falling in love with you for sure now. You are so damn fine.”
Noah states as he descends on my lace covered nipple. Teasing it so leisurely with his tongue, like he has all the time in the world. I moan at the loss of his mouth when he eventually pulls away.
