Page 156 of Tempt Her

I hear Scarlett rasp, and I glance to see her thrash in her stool. She’s coming to our show, to our love, but she needs more. She deserves more, and so does Luca.

“Fuck her,” I cry out. “Luca, take her down the hall and fuck her now. Do something.” I don’t care; the truth screams from my lungs. “You belong together.”

I don’t know what about my command makes Luca snap, but he does. Scarlett is still trembling from her orgasm while he picks her up, draped over his arms, and I can hear them, but I can’t see them leave the room.

“Fuck,” I order. “All of us fuck, right now. Together.”

And like we were written across the stars, a constellation meant to align, lines you can only imagine connecting as our bodies do; it’s heaven when the four of us move together.

Luke is so deep inside me. He stops thrusting under the weight of the three bodies he loves, rolling his hips instead to always be a part of us. He belongs with us; he’ll always come home to us. His lips sigh against my ear, “Fuck, baby, this is amazing. Fuck, this feels so good. Y’all, don’t stop. Don’t stop.”

I focus on Ford’s face hovering over mine, and I’ve never seen him like this. So lost to pleasure and trusting us, letting Mateo fuck him to the point of no control.

“Does it feel good?” I ask him. “Do you like it? Fucking my pussy while Mateo fucks your ass?”

Because I fucking love it. Mateo’s thrusts force Ford in deeper inside my pussy that’s coiling with pleasure in my core, tightening with each pump of my men’s bodies into mine.

“Yes,” Ford grunts, his face inches from mine. “Fuck yes, fuck my ass. Fuck my ass while I fuck her tight pussy. Goddamn, I’m gonna come.”

Mateo grabs Ford’s shoulder tighter, his other hand reaching over to cup my cheek. My eyes find his, and he’s driving us all. He’s moving our bodies into an alchemy of every part of us joined. We couldn’t be more full of the other. We can’t be more connected than this.

Oh my god, there is a plane above heaven, and it’s this bliss. It’s a complete surrender of bodies that trust what we feel, that let desire take over and do as we never thought we could, but we are.

We are meant to be as I take us there. “Fill me up. Fuck me and fill me with your cum. All three of you. Fuck me so hard. You can’t break me. You can’t break us four.” I’m screaming for our love. For our beginning and end. It’s right here. I can barely focus on Ford above me. He’s holding back, onto that last string of control.

“Mateo, fuck him.” But I’m the Dom now. Ford’s lips are trembling. He’s not gonna die. He’s gonna be reborn. “Mateo fuck his ass so hard and make him come in my pussy.”

Mateo’s thrusts are brutal, slapping and pounding into Ford’s ass; I can feel the power of all three men moving inside me. But Ford doesn’t give in. He grunts, getting that look in his eyes, loving the fight. Loving the brutal fuck of his ass while he starts claiming my pussy harder.

Luke groans, grinding his cock in my ass. “Fuck, I can feel y’all. Fuck, I’m close.”

“Come, Daddy.” And I know how to win, tempting Ford, “Come inside my naughty little pussy and make it yours. Make it yours, Daddy, while Mateo fucks your ass so fucking hard.”

“Fucckkkk.” Ford lurches forward.

Reaching over me, he braces himself on Luke’s shoulders while his body shakes, his forehead pressed to mine with his eyes claiming me too. His cock comes, throbbing in my pussy, while, “Fuck,” he grunts again. “Fuck yes, fuck me.” He buries his cock so far inside me that I see stars.

The pulse of Ford’s cock coming in my pussy sets Luke off. “Baby,” Luke huffs. “Baby, I’m gonna pump my cum into your ass.” He grabs my hips so tight I can feel him do it. I’m so full of cock I can feel every pulse, throb, and thrust.

I’m about to come when Mateo growls, “Give her to me.” And something in his voice has Ford rolling away, his body leaving mine so he can rest on his back on the rug beside us and catch his breath.

It happens so fast, how Mateo plucks me off of Luke like a rag doll before flipping me over. My hips jut over the hump of the chaise. My bound wrists are still in front of me while I gaze into Luke’s eyes while Mateo snaps off the condom he used on Ford.

I never saw him put it on, but I’m glad he did while he kneels behind me and yanks my hips open.

I think he’s about to fuck me senseless, but first, his fingertip dips into my dripping pussy, ringing my gaping ass next. “Our wife is dripping with your cum. Show me, baby. That’s it. Push it out and let me see it.”

I groan. Flexing my pelvic muscles, I obey as his fingertips swipe up the ooze sopping from my sex. I hear him suck it off his fingers before a sudden sting burns my ass cheek. “Such a beautiful whore.” He smacks my ass so hard before rubbing the sting away. “Now our wife is gonna take my cum and give me our baby.”

Plowing bare and hard into my pussy, it’s like he’s breeding me. Like he’s claiming my cunt as his. Like Mateo will be the one to fill my womb with his seed first, and they’re not fighting him.

“Fucking give it to me. Give me what I want,” Mateo grunts, driving inside me with such force I swear his long cock is gonna burst from my throat, and I love it.

I’ve never been fucked like this. I’ve never been fucked so hard, like a brutal mate with one singular instinct, and I love it.

“Oh my god,” and I love that Luke’s watching us. The look in his eyes loves it too.

“Oh my god,” I cry again; with each breath, Mateo fucks from my lungs, my pussy starts singing, she starts crying out. She wants this. She needs this. “Fuck yes, fuck me,” I scream at Ford, watching us too.

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