Page 47 of A Haven of Brimstone and Darkness

Kalix and Ruen continue to fuck me as Theos is forced to withdraw his softening erection, his gold eyes glittering with some unnamed emotion. My lips remain open as Kalix takes the opportunity to bottom out inside my ass at the same time as Ruen, disrupting their earlier rhythm. I cry out, the sound lost to the skies as now that Theos has found his release, both Kalix and Ruen go harder than ever. My body is jolted between them. I scratch and claw, searching for something to hold myself down with, but ultimately, I am at their whims.

A thumb presses into the seam of my cunt, right above where my body meets Ruen’s. Jerking my head down, I release a low, pleading whimper at the sight of Theos’ fingers between mine and his brother’s bodies. He’s moved to the side of us and if he cares that he’s close to his own blood’s dicks, he doesn’t show it. Those sunrise eyes are on me and me alone as he rubs the crest of my sex, circling my clit with sure and strong movements.

The tidal wave of my own release rises, higher and higher until I can’t see the ground anymore. I can’t see anything anymore. All I can do is feel.

Ruen pumps his hips, sliding his cock in and out of my cunt in long, methodical motions. Whereas, behind me, Kalix is thrusting into me like a madman. One second passes. Two. By the third, my eyes flutter shut and I arch up into both of the men fucking me, taking their pleasure from my body in a way no one else has.

In this moment, there is no fear. No Gods. No betrayal. No sorrow. No remorse.

Around and around on my clit, Theos’ touch never stops, not even when his fingers inadvertently brush against Ruen’s cock as it fucks into my cunt. I’m grateful, because were he to stop now, I’d have no other choice but to kill them all.

Ruen comes next, his cock shoving into me as he stills, his fingers spasming on my sides. There are so many hands and body parts touching me that I’m not even truly aware that he’s found his release until he sags against the stone platform and his cock begins to soften inside my core.

A whimper of displeasure escapes. “No.” I lean down and bite his chest, sinking my teeth into his flesh until, with a grunt, he reaches up and rips me away with a hand in my hair. “I need… I need…” I can’t get the words out.

I don’t have to, it seems, as Kalix’s unhinged laughter sounds behind me. Gripping me by my waist, he yanks me off Ruen’s body and away from Theos’ fingers. He stands with me right next to the stone platform. His arms hook under my thighs and hold me suspended with my ass on his cock. With a surprised noise, I reach up and grasp at his neck as the ground sways under me.

He’s so deep inside me that it should be all I feel. The remains of Ruen’s orgasm make that impossible as they slowly bubble up from my cunt and then slip down to drip beneath us. Kalix bounces me lightly, dragging me up and down his cock and I curse, digging my nails into his nape.

“Don’t you fucking drop me,” I warn him. My head begins to ache, a pounding at my temples crawling into my awareness.

Kalix presses his lips to the side of my face. “Don’t worry, little liar,” he whispers. “I have no intention of letting you get away from me so easily.”

With those words lingering in the air, he finally releases my legs and lets me stand on my own, though he doesn’t withdraw from my backside. Instead, he shoves me forward, bending me half over Ruen as he sits up.

Directing me with his hand in my hair, yanking my head up, Kalix positions my mouth right over Ruen’s lap. “Clean yourself from his cock,” he orders.

Pressing my palms flat against the stone table, I lean up, ready to rip myself free of him. Before I can, however, he grips my ass in one hand and withdraws almost completely from my body before slamming himself inside. I scream, dropping back down where my cheek touches Ruen’s abdomen. Far more gentle now that he’s gotten his own release, Ruen touches my shoulder and then gathers my hair up, holding it out of my face.

“It’s alright,” he says. “I’ll clean up. Just hold on a little longer.”

His words are slightly slurred, and his eyes are drooping, but he’s trying to be kind. Maybe that’s what makes me do it. Not Kalix’s words so much as my own desire to please him, to please them all really.

Reaching for him, I grip his cock at the base and part my lips. Letting my tongue drift out, I lap at the juices running down his shaft, tasting myself on him. It only serves to make me hotter, the fire inside me raging out of control. I suck his cock into my mouth, cleaning him with my tongue as Kalix continues to ravage my asshole. He fucks me hard, jolting my body into Ruen’s several times. By the time I’m finished licking off the last of his release and my juices, Ruen is hard again.

“Fuck, you’re killing me.” The hand in my hair becomes impossible to resist as he fists himself in the other. “Look at me.” I raise my eyes to his, watching him watch me as I get railed by his brother.

Dimly, I’m aware that Theos hasn’t left, but he’s doing something I can only see out of the corner of my eyes and I’m not getting much from it.

“Ruen.” Theos’ voice penetrates as if that was all he needed to say, and Ruen’s grip on my hair eases enough for me to looktowards the third Darkhaven. Theos tips my chin up with two fingers and sets a goblet to my lips.

Warm, bubbly liquid descends into my dry and well-fucked throat. I moan in pleasure as I gulp down the contents of the wine. It’s the best thing I’ve ever tasted. Truly, ambrosia of the Gods. The longer I drink, the more fresh wetness seems to drip from my core.

Kalix reaches beneath me, fingers delving between my lower lips as the glide of his cock inside my ass begins to dry. Without hesitation, he gathers it up—my juices as well as Ruen’s cum—and then withdraws from me to slather his cock with the stuff. Theos attempts to pass something over to him, a second goblet, but Ruen yanks it out of his grip with a growl and downs it all in one gulp. Theos simply shakes his head and reaches for another, this time managing to get it across the table and my body to Kalix’s waiting hand.

I expect Kalix to drink the stuff, but he must tip it over because a split second later, there’s a rush of sparkling cool liquid sloshing between my cheeks. I moan, dipping my head down again as I finish my drink and press my forehead to Ruen’s abdomen a second time.

This time, when Kalix’s cock presses into my ass, it’s different. With dizzying speed, he drives me back up the precipice of my own orgasm. The taste of fruit and sunshine lingers on my tongue as I pant, open-mouthed in front of Ruen’s standing cock. He, too, continues to stroke his length and every once in a while, I lap at it, adding a lick here or a suck there.

Theos is the only one who seems done, but perhaps it’s because he’s stopped drinking. He should have more. This wine is surely special, and who knows when we’ll be able to have it again?

My orgasm, when it hits, is a powerful force of fire and brimstone. It's a liquid flame that eats away at my flesh andsanity and creates whole universes in front of my eyes. Invisible universes that I never knew existed wink in and out of existence. Stars. Fire. Pain. Kalix stills inside me and the hot pulse of his cum fills me up, making a moan rise out of my chest.

Something wet splashes against me, on my chest, on my hands, and on the corner of my lips. My tongue moves out to taste it. Ruen’s own release is like bubbles in my mouth. Delicious sweet bubbles.

The glow of my release and the fact that I finally found where I belong lulls me into a slumber that feels more like a true death than any I’ve ever had before until I swear that none of this was real and it was all just a dream. The dream of a girl dying to belong to someone. To many someones.

Chapter 24

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