Page 23 of Theirs to Chase

I’m trembling, but I know it’s not from fear—it’s the overwhelming desire inside me that makes me crave what they have to offer me, and I don’t know how to act.

Zack stands, letting go of the hold he has on my hair, before his hand comes up to the belt around his pants. I stare at him, waiting for him to remove it.

“You’re going to take us in your mouth,” Zack whispers, finally removing the belt. His pants drop, and I swallow as I see the huge bulge straining against his boxers. He cocks his head toward Eros, who’s been silent the entire time. “Remove his pants.”

I attempt to rise, but he pushes my head down until I’m scrambling on my knees once again. “Who gave you the permission to stand? Crawl to him.”

“What the fuck?” I blurt, and his grip on my hair tightens painfully.

“Don’t act like you don’t want it. I can practically smell your arousal. Now, be a good girl and remove his pants.”

Humiliation burns deep through me, entangled with awhirlwind of conflicting thoughts. I don’t want to go through with this, yet a part of me craves it fiercely—to be utterly owned. They evoke a sense of being alive again after feeling dead inside for so long. I know it’s wrong, but everything about this feels right.

Taking a deep breath, I crawl to Eros, my knees scraping against the cold floor. When I reach him, I look up to meet his gaze. His eyes are dripping with arousal, and I fumble with his belt, removing it before unbuttoning his pants.

“Suck his cock like the good little whore you are.”

Seizing the opportunity to control, I remove his boxers as well, revealing his hard, thick cock. Ignoring Zack, I focus on Eros as I lean in to lick the base.

“Fuck, Eveline,” he whispers beautifully, grabbing my hair in his hold but not as hard as Zack did.

I take him in my throat, but he pushes deeper until I gag. I swirl my tongue, breathing through my nose as he holds the base of my head, preventing me from moving away. He holds me firmly, pushing deeper until I gag once again, tears building in the corners of my eyes from the intensity of it. Finally, he pulls out, and saliva drips down my chin. I don’t have the chance to brace myself because Zack is there, turning my head toward his cock, guiding himself into my mouth. Where Eros’s cock is thicker, Zack’s is longer, hitting the back of my throat almost immediately. I swirl my tongue along his base, taking him deeper.

Suddenly, he pulls away, a little breathless. He reaches for Eros, joining their cocks in his hold, which has Eros leaning into his touch and eliciting a deep moan.

“Be a good pumpkin now,” Zack chuckles, and I’m fazed by his challenge.

I alternate between licking both of their tips, then I open my mouth as wide as I can, taking in only their tips as I can’t fit anymore in my mouth. Tears stream down my cheeks as I look up at both of them, feeling powerful for the first time at the pleasure I’m giving.

Eros throws his head back, while Zack’s growl reverberates through the room.

I suck them both as good as I can, and I know the feel of each other’s cocks must turn them both on. Out of nowhere, Eros forces their cocks out of my mouth, leaving me panting and breathless as I fall to my hands before their feet, trying to catch my balance.

“On the bed on all fours,” Eros growls.

I can barely summon the strength to move, so he lifts me up and throws me on top of the bed. The sheets smell dark and musky like Zack, and I realize I foolishly hid inside his room. He only smirks as his hand trails along Eros’s abdomen, teasing his way to the base.

“Tell us you want to stop,” he orders, but the words remain trapped inside me.

Truly, I don’t want him to stop. I want whatever madness this is.

“Scared I will run?” I manage to ask.

“Actually, yeah. I might die if I don’t get my next taste of you. I’d rather kill you than see you flee from us.”

I opt for silence, getting on all fours on the bed, entirely exposed for them as I arch my back.

“Fuck, so pretty,” one of them mutters, but I can’t discern who.

I feel their eyes consuming every inch of me, until I feel the bed shift beside me as Zack settles down. His eyes meet mine with heated lust, fingers grazing my back lightly as it sends shivers down my spine. A wicked smile is on his lips when Eros comes up on the other side of me, spanking my pussy, which has me quivering with need.

“Don’t be shy,” he murmurs. “Show us how much you want this.”

I arch my back even more, wiggling my ass as they both take a step backward. Eros’s hands grip my hips, pulling me to the edge of the bed.

“Look at that pretty pussy, so fucking wet. Is that all for us, little pumpkin?”

I moan in response when his tongue flicks against my clit, Zack spreading my ass cheeks apart for Eros. He alternates between licking and fingering me, causing me to eventually buck my hips against his touch. I can feel Zack’s heated gaze on me as he watches Eros finger-fucking me, and I moan, every inch of my soul begging for a release.

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