Page 21 of Fractured Constellations
Thorn pulls out of my mouth, a gasp of air dragging into my lungs as Blade slows his torture.
“Please,” I pant, opening my eyes, tears glistening on my lashes as I look up at Thorn.
“Please what, Goldie?” he murmurs, his fingers tracing my damp cheek.
“I–– I need—” I stutter, not knowing what I’m asking for. Have I had enough? Or do I crave more? Do I want to cross that last line with my stepbrothers and feel them buried inside me? Do I let them in?
Thorn’s green gaze softens. “You’re going to sit on my brother’s dick. Let him bury it deep in that pretty pink pussy, and then let Chase do the same, and I’ll watch until it’s my turn. You’ll be so full of us by morning, it’ll be all that you’ll know.”
My breath fucking halts inside my chest, my heart thudding as my entire body tingles. Who knew that Thorn, the happy brother, was so dominant?
“You heard him, Goldilocks,” Blade rumbles from beneath me, patting my thigh until, blinking, I shuffle down his body. When I look at him, his chin and lips glisten with my release, his tongue coming out to lick my taste like he can’t get enough.
“Y–you need condoms, the chemo—” I start, but before I can finish, Blade curls up and grabs my throat.
“I won’t have anything between us,” he hisses, his grip firm but not cutting off my air supply yet. “I don’t give a shit what the doctors say.”
My eyes bounce between his as I see the seriousness in the way his jaw is set and his gaze remains unwavering.
“O–okay,” I breathe out. Pregnancy isn’t really an issue for me. It’s unlikely, given how much chemo I’ve been through, that I’ll ever have children of my own.
His thumb strokes my pulse point, his other hand helping me to guide his thick cock inside me. I pant as he stretches me, our eyes locked as he thrusts all the way in, not a breath of air between us. His piercing drags against my inner walls, and the feel of it is the closest I’ve been to heaven in a long fucking time.
“So. Fucking. Tight,” he purrs, his grip on my throat flexing, and it does something to me, to have him in such control that floods my core with wetness. My fingers grasp his shoulders, my nails digging in as I adjust to his size, at the way he goes deeper than anyone ever has before.
A touch at my back has shivers cascading over my skin, Blade moaning as my walls tighten around him.
“Lie on top of him, Star,” Chase rumbles in my ear, and I follow as Blade lies back down, my breasts pressing against his firm chest. His hand leaves my throat, both hands grasping my hips to keep me still. “Have you ever had two dicks inside of you before, baby?”
“N–no,” I breathe out, looking into Blade’s eyes as I shake my head.
“You’re going to need to breathe for us, beautiful, okay?” Chase murmurs as I feel pressure at my already full entrance.
I take a sharp inhale as he pushes inside me, my breath puffing out of my lips when he goes deeper. “That’s it, Princess, you’re doing so well,” Blade encourages, one hand leaving my hip to cup my cheek. “Keep breathing and let him in.”
I can’t respond, can’t even think or look away from his mesmerizing eyes as his brother forces his way alongside him. There’s a slickness that tells me he lubed up, which is a good fucking thing because they’re so big. I’m not sure he would have even gotten past my opening if he hadn’t.
I gasp a cry when he thrusts the last inch inside me, sweat coating my body as my limbs tremble against Blade.
“Such a good girl for us,” Chase soothes, stroking his palm down my side as Blade brings my lips to his.
“So fucking perfect for your brothers,” he whispers against them, and the taboo nature of what we’re doing should make me panic, but it doesn’t. Nope. Horny bitch that I am, it makes my pussy convulse around them, wetness flooding my core at the thought that we really shouldn’t be doing this.
“Shit, what did you just say to her?” Chase grunts, his fingers digging into my hips as both hands go back to grasping them.
“Reminded her we’re her brothers,” Blade replies, loud enough that the other two groan.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” Thorn says, the bed dipping as he gets up on it. I twist my face, Blade’s palm still cupping my cheek, to watch him crawl over, naked and with his large, hard dick swinging between his legs. “How you doing, pretty little stepsis?” His brothers hiss as I clench around them again, my hips squirming as a desperate need for them to move threatens to overwhelm me. One of Thorn’s eyebrows lifts. “I think she’s ready for you to fuck her now.”
Chase pulls out, then thrusts back inside me, and my eyes close, my back arching with the shock of pleasure that runs through me.
“Fuck, that feels…” I can’t even describe it. Chase takes the lead and repeats the move, Blade thrusting up from below until they are using me like a fuck toy, and I am so here for it.
“Gonna fuck you so hard, Princess,” Blade grits out, his hand moving from my face to my throat, squeezing until only a sliver of air can get past. They both make sexy as fuck groans when I tighten around them, the choking sending me closer to the edge that they are trying to throw me off.
“You’re ours now, Star. No one else gets to touch you,” Chase growls out from behind me, his next thrust going deeper and making me squeak in a pleasure-filled pain.
Fingers move between us, and I moan deeply when they find my clit, rubbing and strumming it like I’m an instrument they have perfected.
