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“But fuck, when you stepped into our domain, you opened something that we can’t close,” Shaw said. “We won’t close it now. We’re going to claim you, sweetheart, as ours, and we’re going to tell your brothers that we tried to stay away from you but not anymore. We’re going to make you our wife.”

Their wife?

It was too much. She had now convinced herself that the incredible raw agonizing burn in her butt had made her hallucinate everything. And that saddened her to no end. She wanted it to be true, but she couldn’t think properly, not when she was on fire.

“You want me to take away the burn I gave you in your pretty little asshole, sweetheart?” Chris asked from behind her.

She shook her head and then added her words to her plea. She would do anything not to feel that burn.

Chapter Eight

Lindsay purred as she felt the hot tip of Chris’ cock against her ass. But the lubricant he had used was exactly designed to absorb the sting of the ginger oil.

“This is how we claim you, Lindsay, every part of your body. Your ass, mouth, and pussy. Do you understand? Once we take you to those places and once we all three come inside you, between your ass and your pussy, you’re ours for life. There’s no going back, sweetheart, because we’re going to love you forever.”

“Please now,” she whimpered.

Dear god.

In order to stop the sting, she had to take Chris into her virgin asshole. But it was more than just the burn. She wanted to be claimed by them, just like Shaw had said.

“Please, just take me. I waited too long.”

She pushed against Chris behind her just as Rhys came into her vision. Lifting her hair away from her face, he deepened his hold, and he tilted her head up to look at him.

“Open your mouth and suck this paint off me, sweet little angel.”

Her heart soared. She always knew Rhys was stoic and reserved, but to hear him say those words to her made her erupt with fresh wetness.

He slipped his cock into her mouth. A flood of flavor burst onto her tongue, but it wasn’t enough, and she sucked more of him.

But Rhys controlled her mouth as if she were his puppet. Every time Chris pushed in deeper into her still painfully stinging ass, Rhys held his cock away from her, pressing it against her cheek and teasing her with it.

“Take me now, Lindsay,” Chris said. “I can’t wait for us to share you and come inside this perfect body of yours. I can’t wait to call you our wife and flood you with our seed until you’re pregnant, and then again and again. Tell me to take your ass the same way you’re going to tell Rhys to take your mouth and Shaw to take your pussy. Do it now.”

They were killing her as they took her fear of being stretched and turned it into an act of love. She left her apprehension behind and forced herself to relax her entire body.

“Take me now,” she whispered. “My ass, my mouth, and my pussy.”

Chris held her hips as he drove his heavily lubricated cock into her. She shoved aside her need to beg him to take his shaft out of her. She loved them, and she wanted to please them this way. Her body was theirs to do with as they pleased.

But that didn’t stop her from sobbing, as his enormous erection in her ass rendered her speechless and breathless. She could feel the thickness of Chris inside her and knew how much of her flesh he had to mold to fit him. But just when her panic returned at the thought of him moving inside, Rhys slid his cock so deep down into her throat that she gagged unladylike.

He held himself there, almost touching her virgin throat, while her tears soaked the front of the dress she still wore. In his eyes, she read the message loud and clear.No biting.

She acknowledged him by offering him a brief nod. Then, at the same moment that Rhys moved out of her mouth, Chris did the same.

But it wasn’t long before they took her again.

The burn in her ass subsided so considerably that she forgot what it had actually felt like.

But then both Chris and Rhys slipped from her.

She was untied, and her clothes were removed from her body. Three mouths kissed every inch of her, leaving no part of her body untouched by the mouths.

She was laid on a bed, and her legs spread while their tongues dipped into her folds and over her clit and while they drank from her, she awarded them orgasms after orgasms.

But it wasn’t enough. She needed them all together now.

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