Page 127 of Succumbed

My eyes roll back in my head as Declan stretches me, working his way in inch-by-inch as Linc fills my mouth. I can feel jostling behind me, the heat of Shane’s body seeping into mine as he draws closer. Working Linc with my hand and lips, I moan against his dick as Declan pulls me down harshly, slamming home. I hollow my cheeks and bob my head as I whimper. Tears leak down my cheeks and I swallow around Linc, determined not to lose my focus on him.

“Fuck, Lex, the mouth on you,” Linc grits.

He’s holding himself back, hips and legs stiff with tension as he fights the urge to thrust into me. I pop off him with an audible sound, breathing deeply before looking up at him.

“Fuck my face like you want to, sir. Please.”

His eyes flash, pupils dilating. Declan groans as my pussy clenches around him when Linc pushes himself back into my mouth. He sinks a hand into my hair, holding tightly as he buries his cock in my throat. My nose bumps against him, and I gag once before I force myself to swallow.

“Here goes, gorgeous.”

I hold his thigh as he draws back and thrusts into my mouth, breathing sharply through my nose. Shane’s fingers slip down my back and to my ass, stroking my hole firmly. Squeezing my eyes shut, I give myself over to them, all three of them. I want them to use me, fill me, and break me. Utter devastation feels like it’s a stone’s throw away, but I’ll gladly run headlong toward ruination if it’s at their hands.

“God, you look fucking fierce right now, Lex,” Linc grits out, his hips snapping forward.

Moaning, I shudder as Shane adds another finger while Declan starts to move. He drags his cock out of me, almost all the way, then shoves back in forcefully. Jolting between them, my body suspended by theirs, I’m floating. My heart swells and pulse thunders, my clit throbs. Limbs tremble as my eyes close. As I am systematically torn to pieces, I’ve never felt more whole.

“I’m close,” Linc warns.

His thrusts stutter and I focus enough to swallow as he comes, his warm seed spilling down my throat. I hum in pleasure as he groans, cock twitching in my mouth as I suck every last drop down. He twitches, hypersensitive, as I lick him clean before pulling back.

Linc drops to his knees, pulling me in for a desperate kiss. His tongue strokes along mine as he holds my head in his hands, his lips soft and warm against mine. I whimper in surprise as I feel Shane notch his cockhead against me, then slowly push his way inside. Pulling back from Linc with a gasp, I squeeze my eyes shut at the burn.

“Relax, beautiful, you’ve got this. You can do it, I know you can,” he soothes, pressing kisses to my parted lips. “I know it stings, gorgeous. Bear down. Let him in. Let them fill you up, okay? It’ll feel so good, I promise.”

His voice washes over me and I submit to the effect, tension bleeding from my muscles as I bear down and take Shane deeper into my body. Linc presses his forehead to mine, eyes closed as he praises me.

When they’re both fully seated, Shane’s piercings little nubs of white hot pleasure within me, we let out a collective groan.

“Fuck, you’re so hot,” Linc murmurs. “Can’t wait to see you shatter.”

He draws back, eyes hungry, as he watches me rock between Shane and Declan. Linc’s cock is already half mast again, bobbing as Declan pulls back. I moan as he surges forward, Shane retreating. Burying my face against Declan’s chest, I melt into him.

He wraps an arm around me and braces his foot against the couch, using it as leverage to thrust his hips up. I’m so full, my body stretched deliciously as they find their rhythm. Rising pleasure skitters across my skin the longer they pound into me, my chest tight as I try to catch a full breath. It’s impossible, the feeling of being torn in two and reformed with every hard movement warring with the need to breathe.

“Fuck,” Declan grunts.

I moan in agreement, walls tightening around them as Shane curses, rhythm breaking.

“Ready for my cum, Lex?” he rasps, fingers bruising my hips.

“Yes, sir,” I manage, sweat trickling down the side of my face as a tidal wave, powerful and deadly, gathers in my core.

Declan slows as Shane’s hips jerk, the warm rush of his cum in my ass making me heady with want. He drapes himself over me briefly as he softens, pressing gentle lips to my spine before he pulls out. I can feel his presence behind us, watching the cum I can feel trickling down my skin.

“So pretty painted in my cum,” Shane mutters, swiping his fingers through the mess and rubbing it into my flesh.

Squirming, I try to release the building pressure rising in me. Declan huffs, pulling us both more upright so I’m sitting up in his arms.

“I want you to ride me,” he commands.

I nod, eyes slipping closed as I start to move. His palm cracks against my ass and I shiver, nipples pebbling almost painfully in response.

“Eyes on me,” he growls.

As much as he’s willing to share, Declan is clearly a possessive man. My pussy squeezes at the thought, relishing the idea of being his. I curl my hands around his neck, looking into his fiery green eyes as I lift myself until just his tip rests at my entrance.

Declan grabs my hips and roughly yanks me down. I cry out, fighting to keep my eyes open as he urges me up and slams me back down again. My thighs burn, muscles trembling as I try to match his pace and intensity.

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