Page 25 of Room Six

I don’t get a second to bask in the glory of taking Rune’s seed or my third orgasm of the night. It’s not like I haven’t taken all of them before, but this time it’s with the knowledge of knowing we want a baby together that makes this feeling one hundred times different. Like they are claiming me in a whole new way.

I turn to find Oliver on the other side of the U-shaped couch. He’s stroking his length with unhurried motions from base to tip and then back down again.

“Let’s go to him,” Rune husks in my ear.

Rune grips my ass and stands, still buried inside me. He walks me over, slowly lowering me into Oliver’s lap in reverse. Their seed drips from my core to wet my thighs and Oliver’s shaft.

I reach between my legs and smear our mixed release over his cum-filled balls before taking him inside me.

I watch Danika and Rune stroking their hardening cocks as I take their friend into my slick, claimed channel.

This level of sin and debauchery will land me in hell if one of my guardians is right about everything she preached at me from the time I grew breasts to the day she went to prison for doing drugs in the back alley behind her apartment complex.

For once, she might be right. “Put your feet on my knees and lean back. Let me do the rest.”

I do as Oliver instructs and hold Danika’s eyes as his friend drives relentlessly into me.

“Oliver!” My channel clamps around him. I can’t come again. The pain and pleasure of being forced to the edge with nothing left to give pushes a scream from my lips.

“Show me how much you love taking all three of us. Give me my fair share of your screams, our innocent petals.” His arm around my middle keeps me from falling off his lap. He thrusts so hard and deep it feels like this man is marking me in more ways than one. He wants to reach my soul and I’m letting him. For every thrust he gives I slam down on him. Danika and Rune prowl across the private booth and stand in front of us.

“I think they want to give you something.”

Oliver slows his pace a fraction and helps me sit up. But he’s back to fucking me until I can’t breathe the second I take Rune’s heavy length in hand.

One at a time, they dip between my lips. The taste of me on their length overloads my senses. Rune is first. He slides between my lips and then Danika. Repeatedly they show me what it is to share pleasure I’ve only dreamed of having. Two years of seeing women fulfill their fantasies inside Club Sin left me wondering if I would ever find that kind of trust with someone. I never thought I’d find three.

Olivers swells inside me. His punishing grip on my hips feeds into the pleasure flowing through me. Warmth, bliss and an uncontrollable fire swirls from my core outward.

“Oliver, it hurts!” I cry out. He reaches between us and rubs my throbbing, over sensitized clit until my vision blurs.

“I have you, Lia. Trust me with everything in you. I have you for now and always.”

His voice is soothing, rough and drips with love.

My heart can not take their love. It’s too much and then everything I want and need at the same time.

I can feel the second he erupts and all my chaotic thoughts home in on the sensation of him filling my womb with his seed. His shaft pulses and jumps inside me. His milk mixes with Danika’s, Rune’s and mine to take me one step closer to getting the family I always dreamed about.

I scream but my sounds are muffled by Danika and Rune taking turns with my mouth.

Behind me Oliver spreads my cheeks and teases a finger over my back entrance. He circles the outer edges, circling and spreading juices before he breaches my back hole. I gasp and slowly ride his finger.

Over and over, he works me at his pace. I push against his touch, but the other two hold me in place, not letting me move.

Danika pulls out of my mouth and starts stroking himself as his friend taps the back of my throat.

“Swallow fast, baby. Don’t spill a drop.” The jerk of Rune’s length and the hot seed of his release spilling into my mouth forces me to swallow and quickly. He finishes and Danika takes his place.

I swallow Danika, never taking my eyes off Rune as he moves my hair from my face for his friend.

“Look at how pretty she sucks you down, brother. Tap the back of her throat for me,” he husks and Danika does just that, forcing me to swallow.

“Fuck, that is damn heaven.” Danika growls with so much fierceness, chills rush over me from head to toe.

Hot seed shoots down my throat, and for the second time that night I swallow down my lover.

Rune presses kisses to my shoulder before he whispers more sweet praises in my ear.

---