Page 35 of Taken By the Dark Billionaires

“You have to make yourself come, Little Flower, so you can take our seed deeper inside you.”

She was going to die. Her pussy was a hot, swollen mess flooding with wetness. And their volley of commands made her wetter.

Come again.

And again.

Deeper, Little Flower.

Push our cum deeper inside you because that’s how we would have been breeding you.

Only when she could make herself come no more, only when she had basted her pussy with all the cum they had left on her belly did she collapse into an exhausted heap.

They gathered her up tenderly now. Holding her tightly as she slept.

She had moments where she slept fitfully in their arms and moments when she woke up in terror that Carl was still alive. It was her sister who had been killed.

In those moments, she clung to them without shame.

But the next morning was different.

“You want to tell us the truth?” Jensen asked when she couldn’t go back to sleep again.

The realization that they knew everything cracked down on her like lightning.

But how did they know? Did Laura say something? She wouldn’t. Oh god, she prayed Laura didn’t say anything. Her sister never got to answer her question about whether she told them the truth or not.

“Your sister didn’t tell us anything, Sutton,” Ezra said, reading her mind.

“But how?”

“You said he attacked you, which means he was standing. You were wearing flats. You couldn’t have reached him to lodge the ax into his head at that point. You’d have to be a little taller.”

She could feel herself pale.

“Please. My sister can’t go to prison. Please, I’m begging you—” She stood on the other side of the room, wringing her hands together. The robe she had slipped back on gave her no warmth against the coldness coming out of her skin.

“There isn’t anything in the world we wouldn’t do for you. Anything you could ask us to do that we’d say no to,” Maxim said.

“Except for letting you go, Sutton.” Ezra’s warning tone unleashed her tears.

“Your sister, your nieces, and your nephews will always have our protection. Always.”

Overcome with emotion, her lips quivered, but she couldn’t speak.

They knew she had lied, but they were still going to protect her sister and her children, and she didn’t even need to ask them to do that. They just did.

She ran to them. Crushed herself to them, begging them to touch her, giving herself to them entirely. They possessed every inch of her body with their mouths. Sucking, licking, nipping, and biting. They sent her spiraling out of control with the way they used her body.

Greedily, possessively, and voraciously.And then softly, deeply, and tenderly, as if she were a fragile flower.

In return, she opened herself up to them even more. She gave them complete control of her pussy, relishing their thick sizes in her, bursting with radiance when they emptied their cocks against her cervix, then again and again.

She denied that she was sore. Then she said she never wanted to not feel the soreness they gave her.

When they had taken her countless times, they slept, taking turns with their hands cupping her pussy, keeping their copious seed inside her. And when she had absorbed their cum, they filled her up again, breeding her until the sun rose in the sky.

Chapter Fifteen

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