Page 86 of Be My Sinner

“I love you, Samuel Wendover; nothing and no one will ever take me away from you.” Her soft lips meet mine as water drizzles over us, cocooning us in this moment of love, passion, and paradise. There is nothing that I wouldn’t do for this woman. No one is taking her away from me, not while I still draw breath in my lungs.

The bathroom door opens, and murmured words reach our ears over the sound of the water still pouring around us. I break my embrace with Dinah and allow her feet to find purchase on the floor before looking over my shoulder and spying the other two, already freshly showered, making their way into the room. I was right; they couldn’t stay away for long.

Abraham starts to immediately strip his clothes, and before I can even withdraw from Dinah’s warm pussy, his lips are making contact with hers over my shoulder. I wind her hair around my fist as bolts of pleasure rise once again inside me, watching his lips devour hers and hearing the breathy moans leaving her mouth.

I pull back, releasing my hold from Dinah and pulling out of her warm heat, as Abraham falls to his knees before us. His hands slide up her toned thighs, parting them and exposing more of her to our hungry eyes. “Do you have some delicious cream inside this needy cunt for me, baby? Is my little Atasi a dirty girl who needs her daddy to suck her clean?”

Fuck, his words have my cock hardening again and drops of precum escaping my tip. His head leans forward, his tongue sliding out and licking her from clit to puckered hole and back again. Whimpers escape my Nightstar as she widens her stance, and reaches out to grab a fistful of my hair, pulling me back in for a scorching kiss.

One of Abraham’s large hands trails over my thigh and has me freezing in place, my lips on Dinah’s. “Let him touch you, Sammy. Let him make you feel good,” Dinah moans into my mouth. “You don’t want to admit it, but you’re turned on. Let him help.”

Abraham takes my inaction as the invitation it is, and his fingers wrap around my thick, hard cock, tightening and stroking me in his warm palm; all the while, he continues to eat Dinah’s cum-filled pussy like it’s his favorite meal. Moans leave all our lips, echoing loudly in the confines of the shower.

I pull away from Dinah’s sinful lips and stare over my shoulder at where Ezekiel stands, watching us with deep green eyes filled with illicit heat. I can see the need across his expression, and for a moment, the need to share her with him, too, rises within me. A part of me wants to watch them both bring her pleasure, and cement this bond between us.What the fuck is wrong with me?

Am I finally ready to share her with them? No. I still want her for myself, but am I willing to share her with them? I know that it will bring her pleasure. I also know that guilt and worry accost her whenever she does something with one of them. I don’t want that for her, for us. I don’t want their ability to also pleasure her to become a divide between us.

For better or worse, we are all now tied together, four strings tied in one fucking messy knot. Fuck my life. I can’t keep lying to myself. I know that I will never have her solely for myself again; I need to cherish the time I did have with her and move on to this new reality.Whether I want to or not. What do I want right now is the question?

“Nightstar, your body is ours to use, baby, as we wish. All your pleasure belongs to us. You are going to take all of us into your tight holes. You will be our dirty, depraved whore, baby.” The words leave my lips in a rush before I can think twice. It was the go-ahead Abraham seemed to be waiting for. He pulls away from Dinah’s cunt and licks up my shaft, causing my balls to tighten.FUCK! That feels so good, better than it should, considering I still hate the fucker.

The rustle of clothes is our only warning that Ezekiel is joining us in the shower. His warm body presses against my back, his cock hard against my asscheeks as his arm skates around my waist and grabs a fistful of Abraham’s hair. “Open, Abe. Swallow him like the cock whore you are.”

Before I have a chance to say anything, Abraham’s lips wrap around my cock, and a hoarse moan leaves me. My fingers wrap around Dinah’s throat, as Ezekiel leans further into me and takes her mouth in a sinful kiss, as his fingers grip the base of my cock, and Abraham sucks my tip.Fuck, at this rate, I’m not going to last long.

“Do you want this, Snow? Will you allow all of us inside of you? I don’t mean one at a time, Dinah. You will take all of us at once. We will fill allourholes and claim you forever as our little whore,“ Ezekiel moans against Dinah’s lips, just as Abraham swallows me into the back of his throat and gags. My eyes nearly cross with the pleasure racing through my body.

Fuck, maybe I was wrong, perhaps this will be paradise between us. I never considered being intimate with a man, and now with Abraham’s mouth wrapped firmly around my cock, I’m enthusiastically embracing the possibility.

Chapter 43

The Sinner

Dinah

Mynipplespuckerpainfully,my body so aroused not only from the situation of my captivity in this shower with three large males surrounding me, the loss of control, but also their threats. Threats to own me, to give me no choice in being theirs. To use my body for their pleasure, filling me up with their cocks, until there is no me and them, but only us.

Ezekiel’s eyes light up with smoldering lust, depravity, and possession. He wants to hurt me, to tear the pleasure right out of my body and consume my soul. “That’s right, my dirty, pretty animal. You will take all of us. Everything we have to give. You want to be our cum whore, don’t you, baby?”

“You want me to destroy your mind, your sinner’s soul, and that dark, vengeful heart that beats in that chest, the one that already belongs to me, don’t you, Snow?” Fuck, I can’t even answer him, his words are pure seduction to my depraved soul.The truth is that I do want all those things.

Abe pulls back from Sammy’s cock and tips his head to look up at me, as Sammy releases his tight hold on my neck. Abraham’s lips glisten from my pussy and Sammy’s cum that he ate out of my cunt. Saliva coats his chin from taking Sammy deep into his throat and gagging on him.

I can see by the unhinged look on Abe’s face that he’s looking forward to ripping the pleasure from me by force. Hurting me while also making me crave his touch. Their touch.Do I belong to all of them now?

I want to immediately answer no. That I belong to myself, but a voice slithers in the back of my mind, calling me a liar.I want them all.I need to feel them holding me down, using me for their depraved pleasure. The desire to hear myself gasping for breath when they force me to cum, lighting a fire within me.

“Look at how your nipples pucker with anticipation of us using you like a whore, Snow. You want Abe’s fingers inside of you, baby? You want my cock choking your very air?” Zeke’s palm slaps down on the round globe of my left breast, the sting and heat making a whimpered cry leave my lips. I want everything he’s offering and more.

Abe’s hands trail down my stomach, his fingers parting my swollen pussy and two slipping deep inside of my tightening, drenched core. His thrusts are slow, teasing, as if he’s trying to drive me insane with need, as the heat rises once again inside my body, lighting me up like fireworks.

Zeke cups my swollen and wet pussy, as Abe’s fingers continue moving inside me, but his mouth goes back to sucking on Sammy’s hard cock. Fuck, just the sight of his head bobbing and the feel of his fingers cause my whole body to tighten, in anticipation of the orgasm attempting to roll me within its depths.

The heat from Zeke’s hand, adding to all the other sensations, is almost too much to bear; my body is overstimulated and begging for release. He grinds the meaty part of his palm against my throbbing clit, forcing shivers and moans to escape me. My traitorous body undulates and tries to follow his movement, seeking more friction.

I force myself to swallow the words that attempt to leave my lips. The ones that would have me begging for more. Have me beg him to fuck me with his long, pierced cock. To have all of them slip inside of me and fill me up, until I am bursting with them.

The three of them admire me as I struggle against them, a fly captured in their web. They look like little boys on Christmas day, ready and waiting to be unleashed on their gifts. Ready to tear me apart and play with me. “Please…” The word leaves my lips on a whimper.

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