Chapter Twenty-Three
Anastasia
The sound that comes out of my mouth is reminiscent of a dying cat. I mean, I've never heard a cat die, but that's what I imagine it would sound like.
Spots form in my vision as I suck in a ragged breath. My nails rake over Rafe's chest as I try to figure out if I'm okay. Vik doesn't move. He runs his hand over my back and kisses my shoulder as Rafe teases my clit with firmer pressure. Wolfe should be resting, but he cups my left tit and flicks his fingers over my tight nipple. They all send peace and comfort through the bond, but my body isn't sure what to make of any of this.
"Make her come," Wolfe suggests.
"I-I'm actually afraid that might make her tighter," Rafe groans. "Which would not be good at this point."
I push myself up a bit and my head falls back against Vik's chest. "You should move. Please, for the love of God… Move!"
Vik nods and carefully pulls out a few inches before pushing back in even deeper this time. They're so thick it feels like I'm taking a cock-length knot. Hell, I don't know if that even makes sense outside of my head, but it's starting to feel incredible.
I rise on my knees and fall over their dicks. Poor Rafe is pretty well trapped between us, but from the look of agonized pleasure on his face it's pretty clear he doesn't mind.
"That's crazy," I whimper as Rafe pinches my clit.
"I love you so fucking much," Wolfe groans. My eyes fly to him. He's jerking his cock and staring in awe at where their dicks disappear inside me.
My tits bounce as I practice trying to ride Rafe while Vik works me over. Every nerve ending in my body is alive with desire and passion. Wolfe continues to tease my nipple as Rafe pinches my clit. It sends me over the edge. My face falls to Rafe's pec. I sob as I tighten over their pulsing cocks. The jolts of pleasure are almost painful.
"I'm done for," Rafe growls. The muscles of his neck and shoulders are tight with tension. He bends his head and pulls my mouth to his. I whine into the kiss.
"Fuck yes, sweet girl. Milk Daddy's cock," Vik moans against my shoulder. The sound does indescribable things to my system. I'm so slick, each thrust makes a wet sound. "We're going to fuck you full of our cum. Breed you over and over again."
Vik licks over Wolfe's bite mark. I don't know which way is up as I convulse around their shafts. It's all pressure and unbelievable pleasure.
"Fucking hell, Ana," Rafe groans.
I realize I've been biting his lower lip.
"Shit," I whisper, licking over the bite. "I'm sorry."
"No," Rafe says, pecking a kiss on my lips. "Don't apologize. I just came harder than I have in my entire life."
"Me too," Vik groans, finally pulling free of my pussy. He moves down the bed and takes a seat.
"Goddamn, that was hot," Wolfe adds, still stroking his cock. "Wanna go for the trifecta?"
My chest heaves as Rafe scoots us further away from Wolfe. He lifts me off his still-hard cock and places me between the two of them.
"Scoot closer to him," Rafe suggests, teasing my shoulder with a scrape of his teeth and a lick of his naughty tongue. I do as he says.
Wolfe pulls my leg over his hip and growls. He's staring right at my pussy which is currently leaking cum all over. He tilts my hip and points the tip of his cock right at my opening. I shake as Rafe cups my tit and Wolfe works the head of his cock against my swollen clit.
"I told you I'd paint you in my cum," Wolfe growls, taking my mouth. "Fuck, I can feel you clenching. Are you desperate for me, dollface? You want me to blow my load inside your tight little hole?"
"Yes," I sob.
He shoves the head of his cock just barely inside me, working the rest of his shaft with his hand. My fingers fall to rub my clit as Rafe's warm breath fans over my neck. I really am thirsty for his dick. I tilt my hips, wiggling down to take more.
"You're hungry for every inch." Wolfe chuckles darkly. "Goddamn, Ana. I've never felt anything like you. You're working me off so good. You've got a needy little pussy. Do you want more?"
I nod wildly.
"Beg for it."