Page 93 of Her Filthy Reverse Harem Romance Collection

No. Not until I’m fully theirs. It’s the same answer every time.

I do as I’m roughly commanded and my reward is instant.

The bulbous head of Tomas’ cock is poised at my entrance. I know it’s him by instinct alone. I’m already stretched so tight with Maksym in my ass that when Tomas stretches my tight pussy, I can do nothing but gasp. My fingers grip rock-hard muscles.

I grab at the blindfold but my hands are snatched away and brought back to solid abs and Stefan’s cock. I stroke him with my left while I rake my nails over Tomas’ chest with my right. He forces his cock into my tight channel, wedging in so deep I forget to breathe.

Pinned between all three men I am helpless to what they want from me.

How I can feel so turned on and so furious at being denied what I want at the same time, I don’t have an answer. All I can do is let my body feel and let it come alive under their masterful skills.

I scream from the sudden fullness. Maksym holds me close, taking most of my weight and whispering sweet words to me as his friend pumps into my pussy.

The sash around my eyes blocks out everything, kicking my other senses into high gear.

The smell of sex permeates the room and their cologne teases me. I don’t think I’ve ever needed to come so badly in my life.

I buck against them. “More. So close.” My whole body thrums.

Beside me, Stefan wraps his fingers around mine where I stroke his thickness. I work him up and down. My reward is rivulets of pre-cum spilling over my fingers. I bring it to my mouth and lick off the sticky hot liquid to the sound of appreciative growls.

Heat rises higher and higher as my body climbs to new levels of sensations. Arms wrap around me and I let go of keeping up with who is who and just let the intoxicating aroma of all three men and my release take over.

I clench my thighs and brace for impact.

I cave and let the tidal wave of my orgasm sweep me away.

My breathing is heavy and my pants and groans grow in volume.

I wrap my hands behind my head and bury my fingers into thick hair.

He growls and tightens his strong hands around my tender breasts.

Another wave hits my core. I guess my release triggers Tomas’. He thrusts in and I feel him swell, spreading my channel with his wide girth. It’s too much. My release jacks up ten-fold and I’m thrown over another ledge the second I feel his cock jerk inside me and spill into his condom.

“I’m coming! Oh, God, it’s too much,” I rush to say around my panting. I reach out and they are all there, holding me.

“Give yourself to us,” someone rasps.

I don’t get to softly float down from my life-changing orgasm before lips press to my ear.

“We’re not done with our pretty little captive.”

I hear another rubber being slipped on before the third moves between my legs and slides inside my freshly fucked pussy.

“Fuck, so warm and ready for me.”

“Yes!” I cry out, my breath catching in my parched throat.

Maksym pumps into my ass and Stefan drives so far inside me I feel him deeper than I’ve ever felt him, or the others before. Stroke after stroke I’m pushed until I don’t know how much more I can take.

Desire swirls anew and yet another orgasm rolls through me just as both men find their release. Someone grabs my hips and together we rock back and forth. I sink into Maksym’s arms and savor the weight of Stefan.

My mind spins the deeper into their circle of pleasure I fall. The longer I let them touch me the more fantasies they fulfill. This is more than sex. More than just carnal pleasures. And it scares me. But I can’t pull away. Not just yet. Tomorrow. I can have this night. Just tonight. And then I can say my goodbyes. The mafia life goes against everything my parents raised me to believe. I can’t have this. I can’t have them. I would be shunned as the heir to a securities tech empire. The irony is laughable. The attention that would fall on me would shine a moon-sized spotlight on them. I can’t allow anything to hurt them. Especially because of me.

Their cocks jerk within my walls, their milk spilling into their condoms. I wanted badly to feel their releases marking me but I guess it wasn’t meant to be.

That’s okay. I have tonight and I have this memory. It will have to do.

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