Page 122 of Bonds of Obsession

“That’s it,” Nico grunts. “Almost there. You’re so… fucking… tight.”

He stops pushing and there’s so much cock stuffed inside me that I swear I can feel it in my throat, but the painful stretching has already started to shift into something else, something warm and wet and electric that sends sparks of need up to the top of my head and down to the ends of my toes.

“Now.” It’s the only warning I get from Killian to brace myself for what’s coming next.

“Holy shit,” I cry out as they start to move in tandem, their cocks sliding in and out of me in a rhythm that’s almost too much to bear. It’s intense and overwhelming, but god, I don’t want it to end.

“Goddamn,” Killian groans, his hips thrusting up to meet mine. “You feel so good, siren. You’re really taking both of us—both of these big fucking cocks in that tight little pussy.”

“Fuck, she’s amazing,” Nico growls, his fingers digging into my hips. “I could stay inside her forever.”

I whimper, my body trembling with pleasure as they continue to move. It’s sensory overload, but in the best possible way. I can’t think, can’t speak, can barely even breathe—but it’s already the hottest thing that I’ve ever experienced, and it’s not over yet.

“You like that, don’t you?” Atlas murmurs, sliding his hand down my belly, then farther down until his fingers are brushing against my clit. “You like being filled up by both of them. You like how they’re using your body like it’s their own fucking sex toy.”

He’s not wrong, and my hips buck as he starts to work my clit in time with their thrusts.

“Oh, god,” I whimper. “I don’t know if I can… if I can take it.”

Killian fists my hair, yanking my head back to meet his intense gaze. The raw possessiveness in his eyes makes my breath catch in my throat.

“I know you can take it,” he growls. “Because I fucking love you, and I know you love me back.”

His words strike a chord that goes so far past what we’re doing right now. Past the sex. Past the pleasure. I’m theirs, and they’re mine. It’s so fundamental and primal and true, that all I can do is nod when Killian and Nico keep thrusting inside me.

They fuck me like that, holding me between them, their cocks sliding in and out of my pussy in perfect unison while each of them tells me how good I feel, how tight I am, how I was made for this.

“You feel it, don’t you, siren?” Killian says, his thumb brushing my jaw. “You feel both of these cocks stuffing you, stretching you, using your fucking hole like it was meant to be used.”

“Yes,” I breathe. “Oh, fuck yes.”

Nico’s fingers dig into my hips, leaving marks that I’ll wear like a badge of honor. I let my head rest against his shoulder, looking up at the mirrored ceiling. I watch as they fuck me, almost mesmerized by the sight of all three of our bodies joined together.

“That’s it, vicious,” Atlas groans, looking up with me. “Watch yourself take every fucking inch. See how hungry your pussy is? Christ, that’s hot.”

“Fuck, I’m close.” Nico grunts, his hips stuttering as he struggles to hold on. I lean back, capturing his lips in a hungry kiss, savoring the taste of him. My tongue tangles with his, andhe growls low in his throat, the vibrations shooting straight to my core.

“Come for me, Nico,” I beg, my voice husky and desperate. “I want to feel you both fill me up.”

His answering groan is muffled by my mouth as he kisses me hard again, and then he’s coming, his hips thrusting up erratically as he spills himself deep inside me.

I whimper into the kiss, feeling his cock twitching and throbbing, every pulse sending shocks of pleasure through me. My body is still reeling when Killian starts to move again, his thrusts hard and deep as he chases his own release.

“Fuck, yes.” Killian’s teeth sink into the sensitive spot on my neck, and he groans, his arms wrapping around me as he comes, flooding me with his heat.

The feeling of both of them filling me, the stretch and burn of it, sends me flying over the edge. My vision whites out, my fingernails digging into Killian’s shoulders as I cry out, my body shaking through the force of my orgasm.

“That’s it, vicious,” Atlas encourages me, carding his hand through my hair. “Take it. Take all of it.”

I pant, and my body is still twitching around them as the waves of pleasure slowly ebb away.

“Holy shit,” I manage to gasp out. My body feels like jelly, like I’ve been turned inside out with pleasure.

“You did amazing, siren.” Killian’s fingers gently stroke my jaw, his eyes searching mine. “You took us both like we knew you could.”

They shift, sliding out of me, and I whimper at the loss, feeling suddenly empty.

But then Atlas is there, stepping up between my legs and hauling me up against his chest. His mouth crashes down on mine, and I whimper, my arms winding around his neck as I kiss him back, my body already sparking to life again.

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