Page 22 of Drama Queen

“Close,” I moan. “So close.”

He takes one hand and rubs his thumb over my clit. It’s fast and harsh and he puts pressure on it, pressing down hard until I explode. A wetness gushes out of me and my entire body tenses and spasms. I cry out as unbelievable pleasure courses through my veins, heating my blood and sending little jolts and tremors along my nervous system.

“Holy fuck,” Maxim gasps.

I hear Angel scream and grunt and I catch him cumming all over Maxim’s hand.

Niki’s hips stutter and I feel his cock pulse deep inside of me, causing shockwaves to ripple through my body. His body tenses above me before collapsing on top of me and burying his head in the crook of my neck.

Little convulsions continue to spark through me as I catch my breath and a silence descends between us all as we take in what just happened.

“Fuck me,” I finally mutter, my voice rough and strained.

Niki pulls back with an exhausted smile.“Think I just did that. Knew I’d make you squirt too.”

I cover my face with my hands, a flush creeping over my cheeks. “I can’t believe I did that. I didn’t know Icoulddo that.”

“It was fucking hot,” Angel says, his voice a little breathless.

“And I want to make you do it again,” Niki adds with another grin.

I snort but I answer his smile with one of my own. His cock slips out of me and I wince a little. Niki frowns as he watches his cum slip out of me.

“What is it?” I ask.

“Can’t have this,” he says as he pats his pockets. His eyes light up when he finds what he’s looking for and he looks ridiculously proud of himself when he shows me what it is.

“A butt plug? With a bunny tail? What the actual fuck?!”

He shrugs.“I thought it might come in handy.”

Maxim and Angel just laugh, as if this is normal behaviour. News flash, it’s not.

His blonde brows dip as he concentrates on making sure all his cum finds its way back into my asshole. Then he slides the plug into place looking mightily pleased with himself.

“Perfect. My precious little bunny.” He tugs on the tail gently and I wince before a small ripple of pleasure pulses through my core.

“Come on,” Maxim says as he scoops me into his arms bridal style. “I want to run you a bath and take care of you.”

Niki takes his shirt off and drapes it over me.“Then I want to curl up with you.”

“Only after I’ve seen to her injuries, you brutes,” Angel says in a clipped tone. He presses a kiss to my temple and brushes a lock of hair out of my face. “Now that you’ve let us ruin you, it’s time to let us take care of you, okay?”

I nod and let out a contented sigh. I didn’t now what tomorrow would bring, but one thing I did know, was that these men were mine and if I needed to start a war with my father to prove that, then someone give me a gun and let me fucking run.

To be continued…

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