Page 88 of Their Dark Rose

He plants a scorching kiss on my lips, then takes my air with him when he gets up. His eyes don’t leave mine as walks around me, lowers to the floor, and leans his back on the sofa.

I open my mouth to say something smart like I had great teachers.

But Finn is on me. His hands part my ass cheeks, his tongue flicks my clit and his nose teases my asshole.

The only sound coming out of me is a loud gasp. My elbows lock, my body succumbing to the pleasure assault.

“Eyes on me.” Mason’s demand has my attention snapping to him.

He’s kneeling in front of me, his pierced cock heavy in his palm.

“You’re going to take this cock like the good girl you are.”

This is hardly a request when he fists my hair and pulls my mouth to his dick. And I love it. In these four walls, I want to be their girl. I want to be their doll. To be their plaything.

“Fuck.” Mason’s head falls back as I’m moaning and drooling all over his cock. “You feel so good. So fucking good.”

Mason fucks my face. Finn sinks two fingers in my ass while he keeps eating me out like a starved man.

I’m blissfully trapped between them, on all fours over Falk’s legs.

“Something’s off.” Falk unzips his jeans. I hear the fly go down first, then shift my eyes to watch him take himself out. His head tilts to the side, his gaze demonic. “Your hands are free and neither of them is fucking my cock.”

Another gasp leaves my lips, and Mason growls with pleasure.

“Well?”

I’m so close to Falk that I feel his breath on my waist. But even though I’m near, he can’t possibly expect me to balance on one hand. My lust and the head I’m giving Mason make me dizzy and limbless. I couldn’t…

“I’ll hold her upright for you.” Mason’s free hand slides under my armpit, securing me in place. His ravenous gaze is fierce, the pierced head of his cock rutting into me over and over. “Go on, little girl. Lift your hand and make my brother come.”

His words pummel into me as hard as his cock does. He says them at the exact moment Finn shoves his head further, sucking and biting on my bundle of nerves.

I scream into Mason’s cock, my sudden climax nearly tearing me in two.

“Come here,” Falk shoots his favorite command at me, covering my hand in his.

Behind me, Finn doesn’t relent. Doesn’t release my pussy from this sexual assault.

“I don’t give a fuck that you’re shaking, princess.” Falk plucks my hand off the floor, wrapping it around his throbbing dick. “Your hand is going to fuck my cock. Because you’re mine, and I fucking need you.”

Mason’s hand slides from my armpit to my breast, rubbing and pinching my nipple. He, like Finn, doesn’t quit thrusting into my mouth. Because he and I both know he’s not merely taking. Mason showers me with so much love, so much of his brutal attention, that I probably enjoy this blowjob more than he does.

“You hear me, princess?” Falk clenches his fingers around mine, moving them up and down his length. “I need this orgasm. Fucking owed it.”

“Look at him.” Mason jerks his chin toward Falk. “Slide your eyes down and look at him while you take my cock in your mouth.”

I do. I have no other choice.

I want to.

Falk’s lips are pinched tight, his grunts louder the faster he moves our hands on his silky dick. Touching him excites me. Being held like a doll by Mason sends thrills through me. And Finn’s deviant mouth is the death of me.

I come undone in their hands, gasping for air. Losing all control of my limbs.

Mason groans and orgasms in my mouth. There’s cum everywhere, deep inside my throat, on my lips, on my chin. I’m choking on him.

“Our good girl.” Mason pulls out, wiping some of his cum, and shoves his seed back into my mouth. “All better now.”