Page 116 of Deadmen's Queen

“Harder,” I gasped between moans filling the hall. Tristan complied immediately, rough fingertips digging into my hips as he plunged even deeper inside me. Nate pumped faster into my mouth in response to Tristan's increased pace, his low groan echoing through the silence. The sight was too much for Bast who stood up with intense fervour in his eyes and moved towards us.

Nate let out a low growl, the vibrations humming beneath my fingertips where they gripped his thighs. His fingers tightened in my hair and he pulled me off his cock with a sudden jerk. “Not yet,” he growled.

I felt a stab of disappointment but as I glanced up at Nate, I saw the predatory glint in his eyes. The anticipation was part of the game and that was something he understood all too well. Tristan pulled back abruptly too, just as I had begun to spiral towards another climax under his movements. The teasing denial left me breathless and craving for more.

Bast cupped his hand under my chin, forcing me to look up at him. “Tonight, you belong to all three of us, Persephone. And tonight, all three of us will take you.”

My lips parted in shock, and a murmur ran through the hall. I watched as Nate laid down on the dais. He grabbed me, lifting my leg over his face and pulled me down onto him, sucking and licking at my pussy as I moaned. Bast thrust his cock into my mouth and I sucked hard on him, making him groan. Tristan came to stand next to Bast, and I turned my head, gripping both of their cocks, alternating between the two as I licked and sucked at them.

Their groans of pleasure echoed in the hall, mixing with the rustling of bodies, the sound of skin against skin. I was on fire, my body shuddering under the onslaught of pleasure. Nate's tongue drove into me relentlessly, his fingers digging into my hips as he rocked me back and forth, making me ride his face as he drove me higher.

“Such a dirty whore,” said Bast, smiling down at me as my lips wrapped around him. “Greedy little queen, do you want more of our cocks, my love?”

I nodded, bobbing my head down to take him deeper into my mouth.

“Come for us, and then we’ll fuck you right here,” he promised.

I moaned, as Nate wrapped his lips around my clit, sucking hard and flicking his tongue over me, driving me over the edge. I cried out, grinding down against him as the orgasm tore through me, but he pushed me backwards, his hands like iron on my hips and he slammed me down onto his hard cock so hard that my fading climax exploded, sending another crashing through my body instantly.

“Fuck,” I screamed, falling forward as I trembled, my hands pressing down on Nate’s broad chest. He grabbed my hair with one hand, bringing me down further for a bruising kiss that had me gasping. His hand wrapped around my throat, holding me still on top of him, and I tried to move against him, but he shook his head.

“Hold on, baby. Just relax.” I frowned, wondering what he meant, until I felt the head of another cock pushing against my pussy, sliding slowly in next to Nate. An unexpected thrill rushed through me as they pushed forward, slow but relentless, until he was buried deep inside me. I moaned, my nails digging into Nate’s chest as I dug them deep into his skin. His cock jerked inside me as Tristan slid deep into my pussy. I trembled underneath them, rocking my hips as I stretched around them, but Nate held me still, one hand tight on my throat, the other on my hip.

“Not yet, baby girl,” he said with a wicked grin and a dark glint in his eyes. “You wanted us all…”

“Then you'll take us all,” Bast finished for him, his voice a low growl from behind me. I wanted to move, wanted to ride them hard and fast, but Nate's gripping hands kept me still. Teasingly, torturously still as a third cock brushed against my thigh. My eyes widened, a choked gasp escaping me. It was impossible. There was no way. Slowly, Bast pushed forward and I felt myself stretch unimaginably as he joined Tristan and Nate inside me.

“Relax, baby,” whispered Nate as Bast sank into me a little at a time, and I heard Tristan groan.

“So fucking tight.”

A hard slap landed on my ass, and I gasped, the sting making me buck against them. A low chuckle filled my ear and then Bast's hand was gripping my hip, holding me still as he pushed deeper inside me. My moans echoed in the hall, a wild, desperate sound that was matched by the groans of the men around me. It was too much and not enough all at once, a whirlpool of sensations that threatened to pull me under.

“Is this what you wanted?” Bast’s voice was smooth as silk against my ear. His lips brushed against my neck sending shivers down my spine. “All of us inside you?”

I nodded frantically, unable to form words under the onslaught of pleasure their cocks were imparting deep within me.

“More,” I pleaded. Bast let out a low, dark chuckle as he pushed in further, filling me to the brim with his length. I was on sensory overload, pleasure consuming me as I struggled to accommodate all three of them. The feeling of their thickness stretching me, their groans filling my ears and the intoxicating scent of sex, mixed with the smell of them drove me to new heights of arousal. It was intense to the point of pain – delicious, sweet agony that had my nerves crying out for more.

“Let’s give her what she asked for,” Nate growled from beneath me. Slowly they started to move inside me, each thrust deeper than the last as they set a tempo. Quick gasps and moans echoed in the silence of the room as they fucked me together. It was like an electric charge ran through us, arousal heightened to a fever pitch as we moved together in perfect rhythm. The rhythm was an exquisite torture that had me gasping for breath as I writhed between them.

“Oh fuck…” Tristan’s breathy groan echoed in my ear as he pushed deeper into my pussy alongside Nate, his movements becoming jagged and desperate.

“It’s okay,” Nate reassured him, his own voice strangled and thick with desire. “Fuck her…come in her…show them who she belongs to…”

“Look at our queen,” Tristan purred in my ear, his voice edged with desire. “So beautiful when she's stuffed full of cock.”

“Greedy little cunt,” agreed Bast. “Taking us so well, like such a good girl.”

“Look at you,” Nate growled in my ear. “So full of us. Just where you belong.” His grip tightened around my throat, and I knew he was close. My vision swam and I focused on breathing. I didn't want to pass out, I wanted to feel every moment of this.

I whimpered, the sensation of their thrusts increasing in intensity. Each movement was a devastating pleasure that stole my breath away. I tossed my head back, my body shuddering under the relentless assault of ecstasy.

“Say it,” Bast ordered. His words were firm, commanding, and sent another jolt of desire coursing through me. “Say you’re ours.”

“I’m yours!” I sobbed out.

“That’s right,” Bast growled, his grip tightening on my hip as he pushed deeper inside me. All around me, I could hear their ragged panting and grunts of pleasure. I could feel their bodies tremble with the effort to hold back their own impending climaxes. “Three cocks inside you and you're taking it all. Our desperate little cunt, ours!” His words sent a thrill of excitement down my spine and I clenched around them, earning a collective groan from the men. Their bodies tensed beneath and behind me, their movements taking on an unsteady rhythm as they neared the edge.

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