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The three of them fuck me, and I let my body relax against them as they use me, driving every bad thought and feeling from my body until I’m just a sobbing, crying mess between them. Vance’s body is bent over me as he fucks himself into my mouth, and I can taste a steady trail of his precum leaking out onto my tongue. He tastes like salt and earth and fucking heaven.

Chester is hanging onto me, twisting and tugging on my nipples, sucking on my neck, which he knows drives me insane. I’m at the cusp of coming for them, but my body refuses to let go until Theo’s fingers drop between my legs and he pinches my clit.

The electricity that shoots through my abdomen and throughout my entire body makes me instantly erupt around all of them. Vance’s thrusting cock garbles my sounds. As soon as the vibrations from my throat wrap around his cock, he buries himself as far as he can and shoots his cum down my throat. His broken cry and stuttering hips are sexy as fuck, and I swallow every drop he gives me.

Theo is fucking me as hard as he can, while Chester praises me. “Such a fucking good girl. Fuck yes, Susu. Keep coming… I’m almost there,” he groans out, then jerks his hips up hard and scrambles for my hips to keep me pinned to him. I can feel him jerking inside of me as he fills me, but Theo isn’t done.

He shoves my legs up to my chest, and watches as Chester fills my ass, then his eyes roll back and with two thrusts, he buries himself as deep as possible, following all of us over the edge. He catches himself on the back of the couch, so he doesn’t crush me as I’m bent like a goddamn pretzel between them.

Vance’s cock slips from my lips, and he wipes away a trail of cum from my lips. Bending down, he presses his lips to mine, then whispers, “That was fucking amazing. I love you so much, songbird.”

“I love you too, Vance,” I croak out, swallowing against the soreness in my throat. But this is one that I relish because it’s not due to fear.

Theo’s cock is still twitching inside of me, and he pulls out, then thrusts into me once more before dragging himself free. His eyes drop to my pussy, and he smirks. “You’re going to be a mess until we get you home. I fucking love that.”

I lazily reach out for him, and he leans down to bring himself closer. I trail my fingers over his lips, then tug on his beard gently to bring him closer. It’s pretty fucking perfect that he doesn’t shy away from kissing me after I’ve had Vance in my mouth. His lips move gently as he kisses me, telling me wordlessly how much he loves me.

Pulling away, I watch the way his muscles move under his skin as he stretches, and I drop my head back onto Chester’s chest. He’s still inside me, and I’m not ready to move just yet. His fingers trail slowly all over my skin, little goosebumps rising behind his path.

“How do you feel, babygirl?” he murmurs, sounding just as relaxed as I am.

Turning my head to tilt it back so I can look up at him, I give him an easy grin. “I’m not so mad anymore. But maybe when we get home, we can make sure I stay that way.”

They all chuckle, and Chester presses a single kiss to my lips. Groaning, he helps me up and I feel empty when he slips free from my body. I wasn’t lying, though. Everything I was harboring tonight has been expelled, and I feel at peace and loved. Thoroughly loved.

“Let’s go home,” I tell them, taking my clothes from Vance, who’s picked them up from the floor. They help me dress, then settle me in the front seat of Chester’s car. My head falls against the headrest as Chester buckles me in, then jogs around to the driver’s side to start the engine.

I watch the passing scenery on our drive home with a smile on my face, ready to tempt them into round two as soon as we walk in the door. I don’t think I could have found better men to spend the rest of my life with.

Vance, my sensitive musician, who understands me beyond a superficial level. His soul is perfectly matched to mine.

Theo, my teddy bear who will always have my back, and protect me from the monsters at night after he’s driven me to the edge of insanity with his passion.

And Chester, the man who cares more for my comfort and wellbeing than his own.

They each hold a piece of my heart, and I’ll keep theirs protected for as long as I live.

Epilogue

Heard

~ Two Years Later ~

Theodore Gatlin

It took us two years to get here.Two. Motherfucking. YEARS.But we’re here, and I couldn’t be more excited. I ambeyondgiddy as I sit next to my girl, both knees bouncing rapidly in the stuffy courtroom.

Clifford Ford’s court case was done within months after they arrested him. About as quickly as it took for Chaz and I to finalize our partnership of Sonority. Cliff fought his charges hard, but because he was only able to afford a cheap as fuck lawyer, his defense was weak. Unfortunately, he didn’t receive actual jail time. I’m still pissed as hell about it, but he was offered a deal for no jail in exchange for his testimony against Arthur Walston. In the end, I don’t think it would have mattered if he testified or not, but my girl and the prosecution felt that we needed to hit Arthur with everything we could.

Fucking waste of space spared no expense in his defense. He promised a long, drawn-out trial to Susu that day he threatened her, and he certainly delivered.

It’s not just the three of us here to support Susu. Aside from Elaine and Ronnie Fisher, Miriam Delgado is here with her men. Leaning back, I look behind us and see the four of them surrounding her, sitting on the bench behind us. My eyes drop to her swollen stomach, and I look longingly at it, wishing that someday soon, our girl will be relaxed on the couch with our baby growing in her stomach.

One of her guys, Ezra, growls when he catches my eyes on her stomach, and I smirk at him. This fucker is so goddamn obsessed with Miri that it’s almost comical. “Rein it in, solider boy,” I whisper to him. It’s only Miri that stops him from hurdling over the back of the bench to pummel me with a hand on his arm.

“Estan actuando como idiotas,” she hisses out at the both of us. Tatum and Richard, two more of her four men, start chuckling silently. Both Chester and Kevin Cooper turn their heads in my direction and scowl at me.

Shrugging at them in a what can you do kind of way, I face forward and watch as the judge presiding over the case enters the courtroom. My knee starts bouncing harder and my girl’s hand slides over my thigh to calm me. I don’t know how she’s so calm right now, but my guess is because we fucked the daylights out of her this morning before showering and heading over to the courthouse.

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