Page 23 of Snowed in with the Billionaires

I lose all sense of coherence as Ren captures my lips, Kaiser my nipples, and Tristan my pussy. Shock waves sail through me as their mouths suck on me. A fever bursts from under my skin. Fresh wetness drips from my pussy, and Tristan sucks it into his mouth.

Dear god.

I can’t take it anymore, and I can’t stop myself from coming. Tristan takes my clit between his teeth, his tongue flicking my bead. Ren and Kaiser now alternate between my breasts and my mouth, leaving my nipples glistening wet and my lips swollen from all their kisses.

An orgasm, more powerful than I ever imagined I was capable of, erupts from my body. It feels like a thousand spasms all at once, and still I need more. My mind becomes cluttered with images. All the dreams, all the fantasies I allowed myself to have about them, surface and come crashing down on me.

It’s all over now. I’m never going to free my father and me from Ace’s grasp. Did I really think I could pull this off against the most powerful men in the world?

The last thread of hope keeping me together snaps. I see my future laid out before me. I’ll continue to have to steal for Ace. My father will continue to be his prisoner.

A heart-wrenching sob leaves my lips. No. I’ll find another way. I will. But for now, I want to be weak.

“Please,” I beg, my tone so frantic, I don’t recognize myself. “Please. I need to feel you...”

“Fuck.” Their rough collective oath pours fuel on the fire they’ve ignited. I try to grab Ren and Kaiser’s cock. I try to sit up so I can reach Tristan’s.

I don’t even understand the full extent of what I need. I just know I want this emptiness inside me filled. For a moment. One moment.

I watch in awe as they strip off their clothes. Their bodies are so big, a moment of pure fear entrenches itself in my bones. They can crush me to death. But I’m fearless now, and I reach for them. Desperately.

Except Tristan towers over me. He pins my wrists above my head, his thigh between my legs. Dear god. I’m so wet, I’m soaking his skin.

He looks deep into my eyes.

“This will make you ours. Forever,” he says darkly. I pretend to misunderstand him. I’m going to be their prisoner. They aren’t going to let me get away with trying to drug them and steal from them. But I’m not staying. I will get back to my father.

I reach between our bodies. My hand wraps around the massive girth of his cock. I hadn’t thought this through. Not properly. I’m deliberately withholding facts from myself. One that their cocks could tear me apart. It doesn’t matter.

I lift my hips and bring the head of his cock to my entrance. Tristan growls at me. Part of me wants to run away. The other part pushes on. I brace myself and pull him in deeper.

Oh my god. No, I can’t. He’s too big. I can’t put him inside me.

“Please, help me,” I beg.

“Do you know what this means? We’re going to share your virgin blood. We’re going to anoint our cocks with it first before we fuck you. No protection, Madisyn. We’re clean. You can trust us. Do you understand?”

I nod furiously. I want this. I trust them in this.

“Fuck. Madisyn,” he rasps as he takes possession of his cock from me, takes my lips in his mouth, and penetrates me. I’m so wet. He slides right in. And just when I think I have this all under control, he thrusts deeper and deeper still.

My eyes widen in shock. I knew having my virginity taken would hurt, but this, this is... I lock up, hiding my face in the crook of Tristan’s neck, trying to stop myself from shaking.

“Madisyn, look at me. Look at me, sweetheart,” Tristan says, his voice soft but strained.

I slowly lift my head and turn my gaze at him. The shock of seeing his handsome face so close to me that I can kiss him for a moment makes me forget the ache between my legs as he stretches me.

I can kiss one of the men who I’ve thought about every waking second since I decided to steal from them. So I do. I kiss Tristan until my lungs protest, until I can’t tell whether he’s breathing for me or I’m breathing through him. And all the while he deepens his cock inside me and breaks through the flimsy barrier, keeping him out.

“Jesus,” he murmurs as he drags his cock from my pussy, glistening with my wetness. Ren doesn’t give me a chance to feel the emptiness before he takes me next. He slides into me, and I lose my mind.

I fling my arms around Ren, kissing him as desperately as I did Tristan. His passage into my body breaks me all over again. But he moves inside me slowly, encompassing me fully, teaching my walls to open up for him so that all I do is listen to him through the pain.

“Perfect,” he says, then kisses my forehead as he pulls his cock from me.

Kaiser takes his place immediately. But as I attack his mouth, and he enters my body, he slips his hand between us and rubs my clit, distracting me completely.

He pulls his cock in and out of me, stroking my clit mercilessly, and just when I think I’m going to come, he flips us around so I’m straddling him.

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