Page 38 of Gilded Secrets

More of the tingling aftershocks, the heat, the all-consuming fire. I can only feelthemand nothing else.

Never in my life have I had something this wild happen to me. The last three months have been tame in comparison. Like they were treating me with kid gloves.

Con weaves my hair around his hand and drags me closer still. Draped over Bastian like this, my ass is primed for anything Dante wants and damn does he look hungry.

Bastian pulls out but I’m not left wondering why.

Dante leaves the bed, goes to the hope chest, and pulls out a bottle of something all the while being blindfolded. He’s back between my legs. The cool feel of gel soothes the hot flesh but also makes me clench tight around the anal plug.

I release Con and turn my head. “Dante?” I caution him out of reflex more than fear.

“Silence and let me show you true pleasure. Trust me as I’ve trusted you.” His words are clipped. Firm.

He gently removes the toy from my ass, and I feel a sense of void having that part of me not filled.

Hands move me back to Con. “Let him care for you,” Bastian soothes. He’s guiding his brother’s cock back to my lips and the sight of his thick fingers with that skull ring gripping a cock has me spilling hot girl-cum all over his dick between my legs.

I open and take Con once again into my mouth.

“Just like that,” Con coaxes me.

Bastian pumps his massive cock into my clenching pussy so deep and hard Con and Dante both hold me down.

Pressure against my asshole has me holding my breath.

“Fuck, Laila, your ass is my personal heaven. Our heaven. Now take Con deeper in your mouth as I claim this beautiful ass.”

I whimper, opening my mouth, taking Con as deep as he can go.

Between us, Bastian reaches down and strokes a thumb over my clit as his brother pushes the enormous head of his cock an inch into my ass at a time, never stopping, never slowing until he is bottomed out deep in my back channel.

“Take him just like that. Breathe, push back, and let him in. It feels good, doesn’t it? Dirty and fucking good,” Bastian whispers in my ear, shooting me to new heights with the simple power of his words.

I melt for them. Turn to liquid lava in their arms. I’m so filled, stretched beyond what I think possible. My orgasm hums on the fringes of my senses.

I moan feverishly around Con’s shaft. He slowly sinks in and out of my mouth letting me get a handle on all the new sensations flooding my body.

They fall into a hypnotic rhythm. Our bodies move as one. Their cocks pump in and out of me, all our groans and moans filling the room.

All three carry me high, their hands and cocks working me so expertly I’m ready to shatter.

“Laila, come for us!”

I hear the words and know they have the power to command me.

Fireworks bigger than I’ve ever experienced explode inside me, leaving me momentarily blind. I pant, gasp, and roll through my release.

“God, your mouth is milking me. I’m going to lose it.”

Con.

His punishing grip on my hair tightens. “Get ready to swallow me, little birdie. Drink fast and don’t spill a—” He roars with the power of his release. Pulse after pulse of cum spills down my waiting throat. I swallow fast, careful not to spill a single drop.

“Get ready for more, Laila. You’re going to take us both at the same time.”

Dante has a tight grip on my ass, Bastian on my hips. Together they work me with small, powerful thrusts. I clamp down on them like a vice and milk them, shimmying my hips just right to put a look of pure bliss on their faces.

Hot jets of cum spill into my ass and Bastian empties every single drop inside my pussy.