Page 158 of Rebel

Chase slowly builds my pleasure until I cry out for more, and when I’m about to come, he pulls free of my body, making me snarl his name. Laughing, he slaps my ass before Trav grips my cheeks and holds them open for him. I bite my lip as I glance between Trav’s dark gaze and his plush lips.

“Our girl needs kisses, Kolt,” Trav calls.

“Her wish is my command,” Kolt murmurs, and my head is turned to meet Kolt’s hungry lips as Chase circles my ass with his cock. He slowly pushes in, working his hard length inside my body one hard, excruciating inch at a time until I’m sweating and panting.

My pussy feels way too empty, but when Trav slams into me, I shatter, screaming into Kolt’s mouth.

Trav and Chase grunt and slowly pull from my body, working together to find a rhythm. When I relax, the waves of pleasure abating, they show me how nice they were being.

They fuck me for real, working my body on their lengths until I have to pull from Kolt’s lips to cry out.

He watches me with hungry eyes, and when he straightens, kneeling before me, I reach for his bobbing length and suck it.

I revel in the connection between us, and with all three of their dicks in me, I come alive.

“Look at you, my pretty girl. You were made for this, made for us, made to be shared between us. You were born to be a Dead Ringer, to be ours, and now we are never letting you go,” Chase growls, pushing his cock deeper into my ass until it almost hurts.

All I can do is meet them halfway, pushing back to take them while sucking Kolton harder. I know I’m in charge here. I know they are mine. They would crawl through fire if I demanded it.

I might be theirs, but they are mine, and what started with a rebellion ends with a happily ever after.

“He’s right, beautiful.” Trav moans. “This is where everything was leading us to. You got your revenge, baby, and now you get your fame. You get the happiness you always deserved, starting right now, so take us, use us, and let us see you fly high.”

I roll my eyes up to Kolt’s as he lovingly strokes my cheek. “My beautiful savior, my wild girl, let go. We’ve got you.”

I know they do.

Their hands reclaim me. Their mouths worship me.

Their bodies fit perfectly with mine.

We are one. We are infinite for one moment in time, moving together as pleasure flows through us.

“Pretty girl,” Chase murmurs, pulling me back tighter against his body as we all fight to keep going forever, but with them all touching me, I can’t stop myself.

I shatter and fly, soaring above and taking them with me.

Their cries follow me as they fill my body with their pleasure, saturating me with it.

When I float back down, they catch me like I knew they would.

Kolton is sprawled back, his chest heaving, and I swallow. Trav and Chase are still locked within my fluttering body as I lie between them.

I laugh, and they join in before it ends in a moan.

I don’t think I will ever get enough of them, of this, of us, and that’s okay.

It’s okay for me to be happy, to want something.

To want them.

Kolton crawls closer, leaning into me, and I am complete.

Lying in their arms, I can’t help but smile.

I smile for everything I have gained, even as my heart hurts for everything I have lost.

I once said I was no longer anything—not a daughter or a sister—but now I’m theirs, and I can live with that title.

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