Page 87 of Be My Sinner

Sammy watches with dark midnight eyes filled with desire, the pleasure Abe is producing with his lips latched around his cock, undisguisable. As the other two continue to touch me and bring me to the brink of madness, his eyes are riveted on my face, on their hands. Hands that are touching what has always been just his. “Beg us louder, Nightstar. Beg to be our little slut.”

The desire to allow them to defile me, dirty me up, and use me for their own depraved pleasure is rising inside of me, like a tidal wave that threatens to overwhelm me and have me drowning at their mercy.I want this; no, I need this.Am I ready to give up my power to them? Is that what I will be doing?

As I watch the three of them, I realize that I hold the power in this situation. They want me. They want to use and share me. The choice has always been mine. Even when their words make it seem like it’s the opposite, I know that I hold the control here.

Abe pulls off Sammy’s cock with a loud slurp. “Beg, baby, beg us to fill your every hole. To bring you to ecstasy, Atasi.” He nuzzles the inside of my thigh as his fingers pick up speed, and his thumb rubs against my puckered hole, causing goosebumps to rise across my fevered flesh. I’m so wet that the sounds are obscene, and I can feel it dripping out of me and coating his hand.

Their words and touch are my undoing. A seal breaking over my restraint, my very hold on my sanity. I feel it all crumble under the onslaught of their combined need. Their demands for my surrender, for my screams.I want to be their sinner.

I spread my legs wider in invitation, my stomach clenching with a desire to be ravished. To be filled over and over again by their cocks. Stretched. All my holes filled, and my will challenged. I want to be their whore as much as I want to be the altar they pray at, worshiping me with their words, mouths, and touch.This was always meant to be. I was always destined to be theirs.

“Lie down on the shower bench, Abe. We are going to stretch our Snow’s tight pussy while Sammy fucks her ass. I want to hear her scream with pleasure as we take all that belongs to us,” Zeke murmurs calmly as he pulls away and shuts off the water cascading over us, causing shivers to break across my skin.

“Don’t worry, baby; in a moment, we will have you so full you won’t be cold anymore,” Abe chuckles as he pulls his fingers away from my needy cunt, and flicks my hard nipple; a mewing protest leaves my lips. He moves to the large stone shower bench and lays his tattooed body across the surface, his feet and legs hanging off one end and his lips curved into a dirty grin.

“Come here, Atasi. Come ride daddy’s cock like a good girl.” He motions me forward, and like the lust-possessed slut that I am, I readily climb on top of him and impale myself on his thick length in one go, causing a whimper to escape my mouth as he hits the end of me with his long, thick cock.

“So fucking tight, fuck, your pussy is strangling my cock, baby,” Abe groans.

Sammy shifts forward and cradles my face in his large hands. The scar on his face pulled tight with the emotions crossing his features. “Open wide, baby,” he commands, his cock bobbing before my lips.

I take him inside my mouth and to the back of my throat, swallowing and moaning around his thick length. A warm hand in the middle of my back pushes me forward until my sensitive breasts crush against Abe’s tattooed warm chest. I can hear Zeke spit behind me, then feel it as it slides down between my asscheeks, and meets where Abe’s cock is thrusting inside of me.

A burning sensation, pressure, and then a hit of pain commences from my entrance as Zeke starts to force his way inside my tight hole, already overfilled with Abe’s thick cock. I almost beg him to stop; even though I crave the pain, it feels like I am being torn in half. Neither of them are small men, and I am not sure my body can take it. “Too much, fuck, it’s...too…much!”

“That’s it, baby, let us inside of you. You can take us both inside your pretty cunt. Try to relax, baby. We are going to make you feel so good,” Abe whispers to me with a groan as tears slide down my face with Sammy’s cock deep in my throat and trapping my air.

The mixture of pain, desire, and the need to be used is my undoing. The orgasm I held at bay rushes over me, and rolls me under its wave of pleasure. My eyes roll into the back of my head. My whole body tightens and then spasms, as heat floods all my limbs and electricity races across my nerve endings. I scream with Sammy’s cock lodged deep in my throat as Abe and Zeke pound into me without mercy, both using me for their pleasure.It’s too much, both of them, together deep inside of me is too much!

Sammy pulls out of my mouth and climbs on the bench, straddling my ass as Abe’s arms wrap tightly around me, holding me to his body. All my senses are on fire, and my body is overwhelmed with the pleasure they are causing. I try to capture a breath, but my lungs are on fire. I can feel Zeke’s piercing rubbing against my pussy walls, over that spot that makes me see stars.

Sammy’s thumb dips inside my puckered hole, thrusting in and out, stretching me before replacing his thumb with two fingers and spitting inside of me. Then, his hard tip replaces the fingers and presses against my puckered hole. His hand comes down hard on my ass in a stinging slap, as he begins breaching my ass with his large cock.

A scream leaves my lips that Abe swallows, as the feeling of being full races through my body. It’s too much, all of them inside of me simultaneously. My body detonates, crashing with another orgasm that steals what’s left of my sanity and breath.

“That’s it, my little depraved whore. Cum for us, Snow. Show us how well you can take us. Show us how you want to milk all our cocks, like the cum whore you are.”

The three of them move in tandem as Zeke and Abe find a rhythm fucking my tight pussy, while Sammy thrusts deeply into my ass. The heat in the small space is rising along with the combined moans. Sweat now drips down my skin, and my hair becomes an anchor that Abe threads his fingers into and uses to hold me to him. His lips move over my jaw and neck, leaving bites behind in his wake that have my toes curling.

“You are so beautiful, Atasi. So perfect for us. This tight pussy is ours. Ours to use anytime we want, baby. Scream for us, show us how you love our cocks. Show us how you cum for your monsters,” he growls, his hands fisting my hair tighter and ripping out strands.

I release a strangled whimper, knowing that I am their whore. I’d willingly be their sacrifice as long as my body could keep feeling the euphoria they were producing within me.

“We are going to cover you in cum, Snow. You’re a depraved whore who enjoys whatever her husband wants to do to her, aren’t you, wife?” Zeke pulls out to the tip and slams back inside me, pulling another scream from my lips. My vision starts to go black; all the sensations are too much for me, and my body can’t hold on. I’m drowning in depraved lust.

Just as I feel like darkness is coming to take me, the bathroom door bursts open with a deafening crash, and a group of figures clad in the dark uniform of the Order storm into the room, their weapons trained on us. My heart skips a beat before pounding relentlessly, strangling the breath trapped within my chest.

Zeke and Sammy pull out of me with a furious cry, and Abe yanks me off of him and shoves me behind his body on the stone bench. My mind and body are still warring with each other, one realizing the danger we are in, the other still gripped by denied pleasure.

Noah Rothesay strolls in, a wicked grin and satisfaction across his aged features. His eyes stalk the scene before him. All three of my men desperately try to use their large bodies as shields to protect me, putting themselves between me and the enemy. I shift behind Abe’s broad, naked back as he keeps me safeguarded against the vicious eyes of the guards before us.

Ezekiel steps forward, towering with a commanding presence, his head held high and his body poised to strike at those threatening us with their weapons. “What in the fuck is this?” He bellows. “How dare you intrude here! GET THE HELL OUT, IMMEDIATELY!” His voice reverberates with fury and authority.

“Oh, son,” Noah sneers, “I’d advise you to temper that rage for a moment. Your demands are as worthless as your self-entitlement. It’s clear to me now that you’ve always been destined for failure, Ezekiel. A letdown to both your mother and me, despite our best efforts to mold you into something more than this pitiable creature you’ve become.”

Chapter 44

The Sinner

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