“Do it,” Brax ordered. “Fuck her like you mean it, she likes it hard.”
Quinn scowled at Brax but his thrusts became more brutal. I could barely breathe as Harley fucked my mouth, hitting the back of my throat each time.
My world shrank to this room, this bed. The three men I loved here with me. They were all I wanted. My pussy contracted hard as I came for the second time, white hot bliss blurring my vision.
With a muffled yell, Harley began to come too. Hot salty liquid pumped down my throat. There was too much. I tried to swallow but some leaked out. I felt Quinn freeze inside me as he followed us both into oblivion.
I was a mess, covered in sweat and release. Brax climbed over me while Harley and Quinn collapsed on the bed. His thick cock surged into me, and I hissed with the mix of pleasure and pain. I was sensitive so soon after coming but he didn’t care.
He gripped my hips, a feral look on his face. I recognized his need to eradicate all traces of the other two and I met him halfway.
He pounded into me, hard enough to push me up the bed each time.
“Is this how you want it, princess?” he grunted, the tendons on his neck taught. There was nothing soft in his expression. This was a claiming, and I loved it.
“Yes,” I panted. “Harder!”
His fingers dug into my flesh. My breasts bounced with each frenzied thrust. I cried out when he bent to take one in his mouth, his teeth biting down on my sensitive nipple.
“Yes!” I screamed, my body unraveling in an explosion of pleasure. For a moment, there was nothing but pure, white-hot pleasure. Then I felt him coming inside me with a burst of delicious heat. He collapsed on top of me, his heavy weight crushing me, but I didn’t care.
“I love you,” I murmured in his ear. It was the first time I’d told him.
“I love you too, princess. Always and forever.”
Tears pricked my eyes. Fuck, why was I such an emotional mess? I was never emotional.
“I love you all,” I sobbed as he slid off me. “I know I’m not good at saying this shit, but I really do love you, all three of you. God, I’m a mess. Sorry!”
Quinn chuckled as he rolled closer to me. “I love you too, angel. Always and forever for me as well.”
“All for one and one for all!” Harley announced with a grin.
Quinn scoffed. “Really? That’s your meaningful contribution to our heartfelt conversation?”
“It’s true! Stella knows I love her, don’t you babe.”
“I do, my golden boy.”
“See, she loved me first, so I win.”
“Oh for fuck’s sake, this is not a competition,” Brax growled and I giggled, soaking up the feel of all my boys wrapped around me like a snug blanket. I really needed another shower but moving felt like too much effort. Maybe in a few minutes.
Chapter 115
Stella
When I awoke, the light had faded and I was alone. I listened for a moment then smiled. Judging by the faint sound of music and the scent of BBQ, the boys were outside on the deck cooking dinner. I really ought to get in the shower and go help, but the more I lay there, the less I felt like moving.
It had been a while since I ate but my stomach roiled uncomfortably. Suddenly, the thought of eating steak made me queasy. Had I picked up a stomach bug? I didn’t think so. Maybe I was just hungry. Perhaps some food would settle my stomach.
I crawled out of bed and into the adjoining bathroom. The bright lights glaring off the white marble surfaces highlighted my washed-out complexion as I stared in the mirror wondering whether forcing myself to be sick might help. Then an unwelcome thought hit me in the chest.
When did I last have a period?
Fuck. I couldn’t remember, which meant it was more than four weeks ago. I dashed back in the bedroom and opened the app I used to track my health. My heart stopped when I realized I was five weeks overdue.
Five fucking weeks!