Nico moves around to the other side of the bed, running a hand over my thigh while his other hand skims down my body, his fingers sliding easily into my slickness.
“Jesus, you’re so wet,” he breathes, his eyes dark with desire. “Can’t get enough, can you?”
I shake my head, my eyes fluttering open to look up at him. I’m beyond words at this point—a mindless, pleasure-seeking creature that only wants to satisfy these men and be satisfied in return.
Atlas steps closer, and I see him from the corner of my eye, his cock hard and thick as he steps up to the bed again. He shares a look with Nico, one that I can’t decipher, and then he says, “I’m gonna fuck your tits, vicious.”
A jolt of excitement shoots through me at his words, and I can’t help but whimper in anticipation. My body is so sore, but the euphoria and arousal are stronger, pushing me to keep going, to take whatever they want to give me.
Atlas positions himself over me, straddling my chest. With one hand, he reaches down and coats his cock with my slickness, and then he uses it as lube on my breasts, pushing them together to give himself something to fuck.
The sensation of his strong, muscular thighs against my sides and his weight bearing down on me makes my breath catch in my throat. I’m surrounded by them, engulfed by the heat from their bodies and the primal, animalistic need that’s radiating from them.
“You’re gonna take my cock between these gorgeous tits, vicious,” Atlas grunts, his eyes burning with desire as he looks down at me. “We’re gonna use every part of you.”
I whimper in anticipation, my breath coming in shallow gasps as Nico moves between my thighs, lining himself up with my entrance. Killian pulls out just long enough for me to catch my breath while he waits on the other two to get into position. His hand is still fisted in my hair, still holding my head back to leave my throat exposed.
“Keep that pretty mouth open,” he commands, and I obey, opening wide to welcome him back in.
The three of them move together, sliding into me as one. I moan around Killian’s cock as Nico thrusts deeper, harder. The coil in my belly tightens with each sharp thrust of Atlas’s cock between my breasts, and the room fills with the slick, wet sounds of our joined bodies.
Nico’s hips snap against mine, his gaze locked with mine, his eyes burning with intensity. “This is really what you’ve been craving, isn’t it? To be used by all three of us at once.”
I whimper in response, my fingers digging into the bedsheets as I struggle to process the onslaught of sensations. I’m theirs to command, theirs to use, and right now, they’re taking everything I have to give and then some.
Nico reaches down, his fingers brushing over my clit, sending a bolt of pleasure through me. “You’re doing so good, mia cara,” he breathes, his accent thick with arousal. “You’re taking it all and begging for more.”
His thumb starts to circle my clit, teasing it, sending sparks of pleasure through me with each pass. “Come for us,” he orders, his gaze fixed on where we’re joined. “Let me feel your pussy clench around my cock while you scream around his.”
The pleasure builds and builds, a coiled spring inside me that’s ready to snap. And then, as Nico increases the pressure on my clit, it all becomes too much.
I’m screaming, crying out around Killian’s cock as my body shakes with the force of my orgasm. My vision blurs, and I’m falling apart, my pussy clenching around Nico’s cock as he continues to thrust into me.
“Fuck,” he breathes, his eyes squeezed shut as he spills himself inside me. “Feels so good, mia cara. Milking my cock with that tight pussy.”
As he slows his thrusts, Killian pulls out of my mouth, his eyes dark with desire as he watches Nico. But then he’s back, thrusting into my mouth again, faster now as he chases his own orgasm.
“Suck it,” he grunts, his hand tightening in my hair. “Suck it hard, my beautiful little siren.”
I do as he says, my tongue swirling around the head of his cock as I take him deep. My throat relaxes, welcoming him, and his breath hitches as he pushes past the barrier.
I gag a little, my eyes watering as I take him deeper. Killian doesn’t stop though, his hips moving frantically now.
“That’s it,” he grits out, his eyes fixed on my face. “Take it. Take it all.”
His words send a thrill through me, and I whimper, the sound vibrating around his cock. He moans, his hips stuttering as he spills down my throat, his hot release hitting the back of my mouth.
I swallow, my eyes fluttering closed as I savor the taste of him.
When he finally pulls out, Atlas is the only one left, his cock hard and thick in his hand. He looks down at me and then he starts stroking himself, his eyes never leaving my face.
I don’t know what he’s thinking but I know how I must look right now—my hair tousled, my makeup smudged, my body glistening with a sheen of sweat.
He lets out a choked noise that turns into a groan as he comes, his release spilling from the tip of his cock to land on my face and chest. I whimper as a streak of his warm, salty cum hits my lips, and he strokes himself a few more times, giving it all to me.
Finally, he slows, his jaw working as he looks down at me. “Fucking beautiful,” he breathes, his voice rough with arousal. “You’re fucking beautiful like this. And all for us.”
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