Page 93 of Barbed Wire Hearts

I scowl as the release fades and leaves me wanting and desperate. Dakota only smiles.

Wiley stands and tugs his shirt off, revealing the planes of his stomach and the tattoos on his body. He strips off his clothing quickly before grabbing my thighs and wrapping them around his waist. His cock dances at my entrance, hard and ready.

“Promise you won’t leave,” he says, and it should have been a demand, but there’s something about it that makes it feel like begging. “Promise,” he repeats, his fingers tightening on my thighs.

I meet his eyes, take in the hurt there, and nod. “I promise,” I rasp.

“Say it,” he commands this time. “Say the words.”

“I promise I won’t leave,” I answer, desperate for him as he teases my entrance.

He smiles. “Good. I don’t think I could live without you, Katie Cat,” he whispers just before he thrusts up inside me.

I cry out, my head thrown back as he begins to brutally fuck me, his cock stretching me so deliciously, my body winds tight almost immediately.

“Change rhythm,” Dakota orders and Wiley does so, immediately making my orgasm fade again.

“You bastard,” I snarl between my moans.

Dakota laughs. “Levi?”

I turn to find Levi already naked, his hand wrapped around his cock and stroking, his eyes heated. He looks every inch the devil right now, his body wound tight with desire. He nods and steps up to my back and I tense. His hand immediately comes to my side and caresses.

“Don’t tense,” he warns, before his hand dips down to the moisture between my thighs. “Relax.”

I suck in a breath and try to do as he says, focusing on my breathing as Wiley stills. Levi runs his length along my seam, touching against Wiley, taking some of the moisture pooling there. Then he presses the tip against my ass.

His hand comes up to my neck, caressing as he tilts my head back. “I love you, sunflower,” he whispers, and my heart throbs painfully. “I love you so much.”

“I thought you said you shouldn’t be the first there,” I rasp, a little afraid.

He presses a kiss to my shoulder. “Yes, but this is punishment,” he breathes. “And I desperately want to cause you a little pain in exchange for the pain you caused me in lying through your teeth earlier today. So this ass is mine now.” His last words come out on a growl, and I can hear that anger there.

I wanna argue, but I can’t really. He’s right. I’d been about to hurt them no matter my reasoning. I was prepared to do it, and I would have had to live with it. I don’t want to leave, not really, but I also shake as Wiley pulses inside me and stills to allow Levi the leverage he needs.

Levi slowly starts pressing inside my ass, pain echoing from the pressure. He doesn’t force his way inside, only carefully easing in, rocking forward slightly until I’m panting with the buildup. Wiley is still inside me, his cock jumping at the feeling of Levi stretching my asshole as I hang between them. Levi is the biggest of the three of them, and my body quivers as he slowly works inside, my moans echoing in the stall even as I wince at the small pains.

“You’re so tight,” Levi grunts in my ear, his hand stroking my body, helping me relax. “I’m so close to coming just from pressing inside you.”

When he finally works his way fully inside, he stops, allowing me to adjust, giving me precious moments I need. There’s a tenderness to this, their lips kissing along my skin, my body shaking as it adjusts to being stretched so tight, to being filled more than it ever has before. It’s a sweet moment. And then Dakota shatters it all.

“Now fuck her like she deserves,” he says, his eyes hard as he watches me. “Fuck her like she tried to leave us.”

I meet his eyes, see the fury there, the hurt, and brace myself. Punishment. This is punishment. I shouldn’t forget that.

Wiley immediately starts fucking up inside me, but Levi takes another moment to let me adjust and then his hand comes up around my throat. His lips touch the shell of my ear.

“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he snarls. “And you’re ours. No one else’s. Not some gangs. Not some ex-boyfriends. Ours.”

And then he begins to move. My eyes roll back in my head as he starts to fuck me, as they both do, taking turns and alternating their push and pull, until I’m a puddle of cries and moans. I melt between them, all my weight on my arms as they fuck me brutally. My orgasm rises and I think they’ll stop. Instead, they keep going and I shatter, screaming, flailing around as they fuck me harder. I gush around them, my pussy clenching, and the both of them groan but don’t stop, fucking me just as hard, until my breasts jump with every thrust.

Wiley grabs my jaw and kisses me hard, swallowing my scream as Levi grips my hips and starts fucking me harder, rougher, without mercy. I shatter again and again and again. Each time, I gush around them, my body convulsing, all while Dakota watches me. I meet his eyes and hold, coming apart with his gaze on me, relishing the feeling of being watched, of being fucked so thoroughly, I know I won’t be able to walk after this.

A guttural groan leaves Levi’s lips as his cock starts jumping in my ass. “I can’t hold on,” he snarls. “She’s too fucking tight.”

“Fill her up,” Dakota orders.

Levi snarls and slams fully inside me, his cock jumping as his warmth fills me and starts to drip around him. He groans in my ear as he shakes, his hands coming up to grip handfuls of my breasts painfully. I cry out, my body shaking with another release as he pulls out and leaves his come to drip from my asshole.

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