Page 247 of Heartless Legacy

Holden asks me, “Does it feel weird to you? Should I stop?” I try to shake my head, but all I manage to do is gargle around Wolfe’s cock. Just when I think I’ve got him on the brink of losing control, he dislodges himself from my throat. I’m pulled to a kneeling position. They’re all on the bed with me now, hands grabbing me. I tense momentarily, and Wolfe reminds me, “You’re in control.”

Meaning, I can do whatever I want, and what I want is to help someone else who is struggling as much as I am. I crawl over to Pax and kiss him, pulling him down on top of me. He responds quicker this time, melting into the kiss and settling between my legs. Our hips roll against each other and he rocks back and forth, dragging his length through my slickness. I reach my hand out, and someone places a condom package in it. I break the kiss and flip Pax onto his back using a move Tank taught me.

“Good girl.” Wolfe praises. “That was an expert execution.” I blow him a quick kiss, then focus on rolling the condom onto Pax. I watch his face as I line him up at my opening, and as I slowly raise and lower myself, taking more of him each time.

Placing his hands on my tits, I say, “Touch me. Fuck me. I can take it.” I contract my inner walls around him, in short little waves. I settle into my movements, raising and lowering myself as hard as I can.

“Fuck, you feel so good.” He grunts.

“How good? Just a little?” I slam down on his length. “Or so good you can’t think?”

His lips twist, the tension in his forehead eases, as he says, “I can think. In fact, I’m thinking of so many things I can do to you.”

“Sure.” I drawl. “That’s why I’m on top, riding this dick like I stole it.” I love how powerful I feel at this moment. “Gonna make you cum so hard, Pax.”

He flips me, countering with, “I’m about to wreck this pussy like I own it.” Hooking my legs over his forearms, he spreads me wider. Drilling into me with precise thrusts, hitting that sensitive spot deep inside me. He continues his merciless rhythm until I’m climaxing again. “God, yes. I’m cumming. Pax. Right there. Right.There.”

The next change in position has my ass on display. The slick squirt of lube drips down my crack as someone preps my hole. I’m overstimulated, my body hypersensitive to touch. A second set of fingers is in my pussy, stroking my g-spot. I squirm, trying to get away from both sensations while also trying to get closer.

“Too much.” I gasp. Followed by. “Shit.”

“I think she’s ready.” Wolfe says from behind me. He moves to the middle of the bed, bringing me with him. His front to my back as he enters me, slowly working his way inside. “I’m in.” He says, pulling me flush against his body as he lies back. Pax and Holden move between my legs, both slicking up their cocks with lube, before taking turns pushing inside of me.

No way. Wasn’t I just thinking double penetration was off the table with him? “Oh, god. I-”

“Breathe through it, Sweetness. You can take it.”

I pant, waiting for the discomfort to ease. Finn leans in, taking a nipple in his mouth, while Wolfe toys with my clit. I shift into his touch, feeling my walls loosen and melt around Pax and Holden.

“Ready, Pet?” Finn asks, tapping me on the cheek with his cock.

“Ready.” I open my mouth, letting him inside. They’re all on different timings, making it impossible for me to adapt to a rhythm. They’re relentless in their assault.

“Where do you think you’re going?” Pax asks, pulling me back. The motion impales me further on Holden’s dick.

“Fuck.” I garble around Finn’s dick. I pop off, dragging in a ragged breath. “Wait. I-shit.” I pant, trying to clamp my legs closed.

“Not waiting.” Holden says, shoving another piercing into my swollen core while Wolfe rolls his hips below me. Given our configuration, he doesn’t have much room to move, but the fullness in my ass is more than enough.

My legs shake uncontrollably. I claw at the sheets, writhing and groaning. Sweat rolls down my skin, stray hairs cling to my cheek. I grip Holden and Pax’s forearms, while Finn holds my head in his hands as he takes my mouth.

“Damn.” Pax groans. “Look at you, taking all of our cocks. Look so fucking good, stuffed by us, and so damn tight.”

Finn adds, “And sucking my soul out of my cock.”

I whimper. As Holden slams home, and Wolfe says, “He’s right, Sweetness. You look amazing. Doing such a good job letting us use you tonight.” He slips his arms around mine to grasp my shoulders. “Gonna’ fill this ass up. But not before you cum for us one more time.”

I tell them I don’t think I can, and they get to work to prove me wrong. Our moans and grunts bounce off the walls and I’m glad we’re not in the condo where the Delta Team can hear through the walls. Planting my feet on the bed, I rock my hips back and forth, chasing that fissure of pleasure.

Holden pulls out, ensuring I feel every dip, bulge and ridge of his piercings. Then pushes in again. My body stalls out as iftaking a breath, then comes back online. I feel my orgasm at the top of my head, on through the tips of my toes. My stomach clenches as Finn lodges in my throat. “Swallow every drop, Pet.”

I try, but some seeps out just like the wetness trickling down my thighs.

“Nem.” Pax groans. His body tenses as he hovers over me.

When he pulls out, Holden pushes in deeper. “Another one?” He asks, as my body stiffens again. More like, I’m still in the middle of the last one.

“Are you cumming again, Pet?” Finn asks with a mischievous glint in his eyes. “Is that why you’re shivering?”

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