Page 104 of Rebel

I savor it even when it hurts, like now, as one of them lifts me and forces me onto a waiting cock. My eyes snap open just as lips crash onto mine.

Chase.

He bites and sucks my tongue as he grips my hips and pulls me on and off his cock. The water swirls around us as other hands slide down my back. It’s mean. It’s brutal.

It’s a punishment, and I take it all.

I take everything they give me.

I’m pushed forward, and fingers probe my ass. The burn makes me whimper into Chase’s mouth, but he swallows it, slamming his cock into me, and then there’s another hard length pressing into my ass, forcing me to take it. Tears spring into my eyes at the sharp pain, but I don’t complain.

I let them hurt me.

I deserve it.

I’m stretched between them, the water overflowing from the tub as my eyes close in both ecstasy and agony. I am caught between them, and then they start to move, fucking me for real.

They fuck me with every emotion inside them, and I revel in it.

This isn’t making love, isn’t forgiveness. This is a promise.

I’m still theirs, and they are still mine. It’s a vow between our bodies that no matter how much we hate each other, how deep our arguments are, we still have this.

A hand grips my chin, turning my face, and my eyes pop open. My lips are sore from Chase’s kiss, but I gladly open them when I see Trav kneeling before me, holding his hard cock. “Good girl,” he praises with a groan as he slides his length into my mouth.

Lips meet my neck, kissing and sucking—Kolton.

His hands work me onto his cock, which is lodged in my ass, while Chase bounces me on his, trapping me between them all.

“You feel so good,” he murmurs into my ear, causing desire to spiral through me, even as Trav slides all the way down my throat. I fight back my urge to gag and breathe slowly through my nose.

Chase groans, lifting his hips and almost pushing me out of the water. “She looks so fucking good, being claimed by us . . . our marks all over her skin.”

The water heats, or maybe it’s my body, but I’m burning up between them, trapped and at their mercy, and they know it. They fuck me harder and faster, using me for their pleasure, but I like it. I like the pain. I like their hard, possessive eyes and bruising touches.

I like Kolton’s teeth digging into my neck as he claims my ass.

I like the fingers denting my hips as Chase fucks me.

I like the challenge in Trav’s dark eyes, daring me to object.

It makes my heart hammer and my cunt clench down on them as my release takes me by surprise.

My pleasure only seems to heighten theirs, and with a groan, Kolton bites down on my neck so hard, I feel my blood drip down my arm. His cock swells in my ass, and then he explodes, pumping me full of his cum.

Chase’s head drops back as he jerkily fucks me before groaning, his own cum spilling in my pussy, and then it’s just Trav. He grips my chin and thrusts into my mouth until he moans, pulling from my mouth and stroking his cock.

“Open your mouth,” he demands, and I do, but his eyes narrow. “Wider.”

I open my mouth as wide as I can, even as I shake with aftershocks, and with a groan, he explodes, aiming his cum at my tongue. It flows down my chin and onto my chest as he watches. “Swallow,” he orders when he’s spent, still holding his cock in his grip.

Shutting my mouth, I roll my tongue and swallow his cum as arms wrap around me lovingly. “Good girl,” Trav praises, leaning down and kissing me. “Shh, we’ve got you.” It’s only then I realize tears are sliding down my cheeks, and with a soft kiss, Trav wipes them away.

Chase rubs my raw sides while Kolton massages my ass, loving me.

Despite it all, I know we will be okay.

How could we not be when we are together?

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