Page 22 of Room One Hundred and Five

He moves my hair aside and wraps his arms around me protectively. “Good, but I would gladly sink my cock into you and breed you every day of the week.”

My whole body trembles from the profound depth of his words. My heart grows heavy knowing it can never happen.

All three hover so close our heavy breathing mingles along with our body heat. Between us a roaring heat blazes and when our gazes collide, I find the raw need inside me mirrored back.

“That is God’s honest,” Stefan admits, coming to stretch his large body out beside us.

“Do you want this, Stella?”

I lean into his touch when he cups the side of my face. “I’m here, aren’t I?”

“We are going to take your virginity and we are doing it bare. None of us are pulling out until you are dripping with our seed.” The finality in his tone sends my libido into a tailspin.

“What do you need to hear from me? A yes? You have it. You have me.”

Adrian pushes me forward, and I lay my head on Emilio’s chest. I turn just a little and watch him dip his head and lick his tongue over my dripping slit.

I cry out and inhale sharply, my nails digging into the taut flesh of Emilio’s broad chest.

Adrian’s arrogant smile makes my insides quiver with anticipation for when it’s his turn. It says the man will fuck me so hard I won’t be able to walk for a week. Holding his gaze, I reach back with both of my hands and spread myself wide for him. It’s the only other way I know of showing them I’m ready.

“God, help me. You’re too damn beautiful to be ruined by the likes of us,” Adrian husks. “Inside and out. We don’t deserve you.”

“Look at us, Stella.” Stefan strokes the tip of his thumb down the slope of my cheek and holds me steady for Emilio to kiss my lips before he takes one for himself.

“Watch your daddies, Stella. Watch us take care of our girl and give her everything she needs.” Emilio points to the mirror as his friend rolls me to my back.

I watch as Stefan takes his cock in hand at my side. Between my legs Adrian strokes the heavy length, forcing pre-cum to the tip.

“Don’t look away,” Emilio coos gently. “Watch as we take you. You’ll remember this moment and when you take another manbetween your legs, you’ll dream about us. We are going to ruin that beautiful pussy for anyone who comes after us. And you’re going to watch it happen. Don’t look away.”

“I can’t look away. Not even if I wanted to.”

“Give it to her,” Emilio roughs out, his arms turning into chains locking me to him.

Adrian smears my folds with his pre-cum first and then Stefan does the same. Is it crazy to feel marked? Because it’s exactly what I see in his eyes when Stefan’s cloudy blue eyes meet my green ones.

“Mine,” he growls in my ear. “I want your virgin blood on my cock. We all do.”

The sexiest fucking thing ever.

“Ahh.” My lips fall open when Adrian places the head of his thick shaft at my virgin entrance. Emilio reaches down and holds my folds wide.

I’m mesmerized by the way my body stretches over the head of this man’s cock. One inch at a time Adrian eases into my virgin channel and he doesn’t stop until he hits a barrier.

I tremble the more my body stretches to accommodate his thickness. I shake my head and force myself past the tinge of pain.

“There’s no way through without the pain. Are you with us?” Stefan asks gently. His hand caresses every inch of my body like he can erase anything with only his touch.

I nod. “I am.”

“I am, what, little flower?”

My heart hammers wildly. Can I say it?

Seven

Stella

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