Page 8 of Deadliest Throne

“Quinton?”

"He's the light to all of your darkness. The tenderness to your rough. I love everything about each of you, but he gives me a place to breathe, to wind down and let me just be."

“What about me?” Travis asks.

Taylor’s breathing has started to pick up, his grip on my belly moves up so that his hand is wrapped around my throat, making me moan as he curls his fingers, hitting my sweet spot perfectly. “And me?” he asks in a hungry tone.

“I love that you both do everything together. Love me, fuck me, protect me. There is no you without him, and the other way around. I love Travis’ softer side, the logical one. And I love Taylor’s hunger, when he gets so consumed by it he doesn’t know how to handle it. That his love and want for me makes him lose control.”

“Fuck,” Taylor growls. “I fucking need you, Foxy Girl.” He roughly jerks my head to the side and kisses me hard, making my head spin. His tongue pushes between my lips, and I whimper as he kisses me savagely, his fingers sliding up to work my clit. It’s like a dance the way they move from my clit, to thrusting inside me, over and over until I’m writhing on his lap.

The coil in my belly snaps, and my pussy clamps down around his fingers as I scream into his mouth. He swallows the sound, his lips moving against mine hungrily.

“Such a good fucking girl.” Taylor pulls his lips away from mine. I watch his crazed eyes bore into my widening ones as he slips a finger into my ass. “I’m going to fuck you, Raven. I’m going to bury my cock deep inside this tight ass.”

“Please,” I moan, struggling to catch my breath as he thrusts his finger in and out before adding a second one. They slide in easily, my arousal providing the perfect lubrication.

“Please what?” asks.

“Fuck me, Taylor. Fuck me in the ass. I need you.”

“Fucking right, you need me,” he growls, pulling his fingers free. “Are you going to be a good girl for me, Foxy Girl, and take my fucking cock.” He adjusts me until the tip of his cock presses against my asshole, and I shiver.

“God yes,” I whimper, and he pushes me down slowly. My hands grip his thighs, nails digging in at the pressure, the slight sting. It’s been a while since anyone's been back here.

But I fucking love it. He’s so big, so thick.

The curtain pulls back and Travis steps in. He looms over us and I look up at him, chest heaving, eyes lidded with lust.

“Oh, Raven,” he sighs. “There’s really no hope for you, is there? You can try to repent for your sins as many times as you want, but deep down, you're always going to be a filthy whore, aren't you?”

“Yes,” I moan as Taylor bottoms out.

“You're a little cock slut, desperate to be filled. How many cocks can you fit inside you at once, Raven?”

“A lot,” I pant out, my ass clenching around Taylor in anticipation of knowing what's coming next. I love it when they both take me at once. They always make me feel so stuffed. The pleasure is indescribable.

“Oh really? I know you can take two. You love it when we both fill you up at the same time.”

“So much. Please.”

“Please what, Dove?” he asks softly, brushing his fingers against my cheek and down my jaw.

“Fuck me.”

“Where?” he asks, sliding his hand down my neck, over the tops of my breast, and down to my pussy. “Here?”

“Yes. Yes, god yes! Please!” I practically sob. Even after two orgasms, I’m still not satisfied. Taylor’s cock is inside me, but he’s not fucking moving. I need them to move, to fuck me. To make me cum with their cocks.

Travis gets to his knees, looking so damn sexy in that outfit. Again, this is so fucked up and wrong. But couldn't that be said for more than half the shit we do? We tossed our morals out the window a long time ago.

“Shhhh,” Travis soothes, running his hands up and down my bare thighs. “We’re going to make you feel so damn good baby.”

“Well, Father Travis,” Taylor grinds out. “If you don’t get your fucking cock inside her, it’s going to be me making her feel good by bending her over and fucking her until she’s a fucking mess.”

I mean... I wouldn’t say no to that.

“Both of you are so damn impatient.” Travis chuckles, pulling his cock free. I lick my lips, my body shaking with need as I watch him pump his length. He leans up, pulling my breast free and sucks it into his mouth.

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