Page 109 of The Pack

I reached for Callum, Thorne, and then Killian, brushing my fingers against their chests.

“Now I need you three to punish me too,” I whispered, appalled and aroused that I was asking for such a thing even as the words left my mouth. “Show me how bad I was and how much you care with your cocks.”

“It will be our pleasure,” Callum rumbled.

Killian picked me up, pressing his lips to mine. His kiss was searing, his hands gripping my waist tightly. I wrapped my legs around his waist, his cock pressing against the slick folds of my pussy.

“Tell me what you want,” he murmured. Thorne moved behind me, his cock nudging between my ass cheeks, and I tensed, but I had asked for this, and they were going to give it to me.

Hard.

“I want you to punish me,” I breathed. “To use me. Breed me. Make me yours.”

Thorne’s fingers dug into my hips as he pressed himself against my punished ass. Behind me, he spat into his hand and stroked his cock up and down before he used one hand to pull my welted cheeks apart and pressed the tip of his huge dick against my asshole, the thick head stretching me wide. I cried out, the painful invasion causing my breath to catch in the back of my throat.

“Fuck, you’re so tight,” he growled.

Killian thrust his cock into my pussy, his shaft filling me completely, and I yelped, the sensation sending a jolt of pleasure-pain through me.

They didn’t hesitate, both men starting a brutal rhythm that left me gasping and groaning, my body aching and sore and desperate for more.

The sensations were devastating as their cocks pounded into me. Their thrusts were relentless, and I felt myself falling apart, the passionate heat building deep in my belly, yearning to be set free.

Killian lowered himself to the ground, taking me with him. Thorne followed, the two of them thrusting in concert into my poor abused body. Before I could make sense of it, Callum’s cock was nudging at my lips, and I opened my mouth.

My men, filling me in every way possible.

Punishing me.

Loving me.

Callum fucked my mouth, his shaft hitting the back of my throat over and over.

Killian fucked my pussy, enjoying my body with every deep stroke.

Thorne fucked my ass, using my poor hole and making it even more sore than it already was.

They touched me, their fingers leaving trails of heat across my skin.

They kissed me, their lips brushing over my cheeks and neck and shoulders.

Their hands and mouths were everywhere, but I couldn’t get enough.

I came.Hard.

I screamed, the sound muffled by Callum’s cock in my mouth, and Thorne and Killian kept hammering into me, one after another, filling me over and over again.

My head spun, the orgasm crashing over me like a tidal wave. My vision blurred, the sensations taking over my senses until the world transformed into one singular blissful haze.

“We’re filling every one of your pretty little holes with our seed, mate, and you’re going to take our knots, both at the same time,” Killian growled his promise in my ear.

I was barely aware of the words, the pleasure blinding me. My pussy clenched around Killian’s cock, which made me tighten my asshole around Thorne’s at the same time. The men groaned, their grips on me tightening, and then I felt it—the pressure building inside me as the base of their cocks began to swell.

I cried out, the feeling pushing me over the edge, and I came again, my pussy clenching and asshole tightening simultaneously again, and I couldn’t help but moan as Callum thrust between my lips.

I writhed between them, caught in the throes of another savage orgasm, and they growled in unison, sending me over the edge into a blinding stream of ecstasy that dragged me under the surface and drowned me in pleasure.

They roared, their cocks twitching inside me, and I felt the hot spurts of their cum filling me.

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