Page 30 of Beautiful Delusions

The door handle turns, becoming stuck and a round of banging pounds on the other side of the wood.

“The fuck, Ez? Open up!” Lucas shouts, and my mouth drops open. He’s locked us inside.

“Please, continue,” Ezra tilts his head. His begging sounds so similar to my own just a moment ago, and it’s my turn to smirk.

“Not a chance,” I echo back. “You look so fucking hot like this–with blue balls, I mean.” Striding for the door, I pop the lock before Ezra manages to catch me, his arms banding around my middle. Lucas bursts inside, Kyan right behind with towels bunched at their waists. A fight takes place, my feet swept from the floor as Ezra jumps up on the bed and uses me as a barricade. The others join a second later, their towels forgotten and cocks half-mast. A glint of silver catches my eye from Kyan’s particular region.

“She’s mine!” Ezra shouts, taking me by surprise. Lucas lunges first, trying to pry me free, while Kyan attacks Ezra from behind. Biceps bunch around my head until suddenly, we’re freefalling onto the mattress. Laughter spills, limbs tangle. Amongst the damp skin and wandering hands, a mouth finds mine. The atmosphere turns heated in an instant, no more stalling as my breasts are pried free from the bra and my thighs are widened.

Clouding my vision, Lucas’ green eyes remain on mine, his tongue swirling around my mouth. In the background, I vaguely hear the vibrations before my clit is blessed with the pulsing rhythm of a wand. I arch and groan, Lucas not giving me a moment’s reprieve. This is how they like me, lost to the passion and unaware of what they’re planning on doing next. Delving into the kiss, the heated chase of tongues, nibbling teeth, and bruising lips, Ezra makes a strangled sound from between my legs.

“Focus on me, baby. I was instructed to give at least two orgasms before the real fun begins.” He doesn’t play around either, ramping up the vibrations and lazily pushing his fingers inside of me, twisting and tugging down. He doesn’t have to wait for my first one, the anticipation is too much to bear. For the second, Ezra replaces the wand with his tongue, and his fingers trail further back. Toying with my ass, I tense, suddenly remembering this is it. The night I take all three, and I’m not sure I’m ready.

“Relax,” Kyan murmurs beside my ear. It’s him teasing my nipples, pinching to the point of pain, and then rubbing the aching pebbles across his palm. Lucas senses the change in my body, releasing me from our kiss to prop himself beside me.

“You’re ready,” Lucas reassures, stroking along my jawline to the base of my throat.

“And if you’re not, we’ll stop,” Kyan adds. Ezra, his face buried in my pussy, mutters something incoherent, which I can only imagine is a–‘no, we fucking won’t.’ I should be assured, but my thighs tighten, risking cutting off Ezra’s air supply. All three of them, at once, inside of me. Chewing on my bottom lip, Kyan pries it free.

“What are you scared of, baby?”

“Your…um, your piercing,” I whisper, flames heating my cheeks. If Ezra wasn’t pinning me down, I’d probably run awayand lock myself in a closet somewhere. Kyan chuckles, shifting to kneel beside me. And there it is, or rather–they are. On the underside of his shaft, a solid metal bar through the gland beneath his plump purple head has two small balls on either side.

“This is the frenum,” he shows me, nudging the bar with his thumb. This cock is a thing of beauty, silky smooth and free of any foreskin. His hand travels south. “And this is the lorum,” Kyan strokes the horizontal bar at the base of his shaft and the top of his balls. “Nothing to be scared of. Here, let me show you.”

Reaching for my head, Lucas lifts my upper back and nudges himself underneath, propping me up as Kyan guides his dick into my mouth. The cold metal of his piercing touches my tongue, aided by the salty musk of arousal radiating from his shaft. We've only just begun, yet he's ready to have me, to take me in any capacity I'm prepared to give. His length is hard against my lips, yet he moves slowly and carefully, allowing me time to adjust. As I take him further in, I feel the metal bar hit the back of my throat as the second one slides across my tongue. Not painful or as intrusive as I imagined. A gentle stroke, an added sensation I can only imagine will drive me crazy inside my pussy. I groan, his cock vibrating within my throat.

"Not so bad, right?" Kyan asks. I don't answer, Ezra commanding my attention once more. Sucking my clit hard, a finger sinks into my ass. A moment of pain and blind panic are quickly chased away by the pleasure he brings. Instead of retracting, Ezra's finger spins, rotates, teases. I tremble, my body no longer my own.

With Lucas's focus on removing my bra and toying with my nipples, the sensation of having three men pleasing me at the same time is overwhelming. Kyan's piercing rubs against my tongue as I move my head up and down, growing bolder, exploring the different textures and sensations that can becreated from his body. Ezra's experienced fingers work their magic between my legs with a combination of expert teasing and gentle caresses, making me moan uncontrollably in pleasure. Every inch of Kyan fills my mouth as he begins thrusting deeper and deeper, enticed by the humming. I am so lost in the moment that nothing else matters but pleasure. Mine, theirs, ours. My commitment to being their pet drives me even wilder.

My orgasm rips through me so intensely, my scream is stifled by dick. Kyan's breathing becomes more labored as I suck hard, riding through the intensity as if my life depends on it. Waves of coursing pleasure take over my body, causing me to jerk and flinch uncontrollably. Lucas holds me in place, Ezra not relenting until I go slack. Then I fall back on Lucas, the remaining trembles leaving a blissful tingle through my entire body.

"That makes two,” Ezra kneels upright. If I thought they’d give me a moment to catch my breath, I couldn’t have been more wrong. I’m flipped, dragged, and repositioned over Lucas’ cock. I know the drill by now, I am to suck the monstrosity before me until I can’t breathe whilst trying to contain myself from giving in to these boys too easily. These men are skilled in sexual torture and advocates of my darkest fantasies. Making himself comfortable against the headboard, Lucas shifts his legs horizontally, giving Kyan room to slide beneath me. Ezra is at the rear, standing at the foot of the bed and stroking my ass.

“Do you still hate us, Sophia?” Kyan asks, toying with my nipples. I groan.

“So, so much,” I lie, still too conscious of appearing weak. Too aware I’m one in a long list of Pets. I want to be different. I want to makethemwork for it, force them to remember me.

“Good.” Ezra spanks me so harshly, I cry out and ruin my unaffected facade. “Hate-fucks are so much better.” I hear the bottle of lube being opened, but it’s Kyan who has my attention.

Gently holding my hips, he lifts and lowers me over his jutting cock. His touch is electric, sending shivers down my spine as I surrender to his offered embrace. Arms band around my back, his muscles creating a cage of comfort while his dick slides into me. I’m wet enough, even without Ezra’s lubed fingers circling and sliding into my ass. Those piercings add a heady sensation, my cunt so completely filled, I’m sure there’s no room for Ezra as he lines up with my ass. Again, so, so wrong.

Ezra makes room, driving me further into Kyan’s hold. I bite down on his collar bone, withholding a scream. It’s too much, too intense. Pain twinges with a burning that makes my eyes water, but once fully seethed, Ezra stills. It’s up to Kyan to roll his hips, sending all three of us into a frenzy. Strained groans fill the room, the most incredible feeling uniting and twisting through the three of us. We're caught in the euphoria of the moment, lost in each other's passion, but there’s someone missing.

Kyan reads my mind, gripping my ribs to stretch me further up the bed. My nipple slips into his mouth with ease, and Lucas watches the scene like his favorite porno. Stroking his cock, his green eyes consume me. Licking my lips, with two cocks filling me, I eagerly take Lucas into my mouth. All three at once. Jazzie would be so proud. There’s no time for delusions now, my mind too distracted by the silky shaft easing into the back of my throat as if it was molded to fit.

"Tell us how it feels to be ours," Lucas demands, driving into my mouth harder. His words take me as much by surprise as the intrusion. I clench my teeth together, stilling his thrusts whilst refusing myself from falling any harder. They can have my body, make me more vulnerable than any other, but my mind is my own. Realizing I wouldn’t answer, even if he did withdraw his cock and allow me to do so, Lucas smirks.

“Fair enough, I’ll go first. You’re insatiable. The perfect fit, the perfect choice. No one has suited us all this well before. Right, Ez?”

“Damn fucking right,” Ezra says with a pained grunt. Not physically pained, but the type of blissful torture one feels when teetering on the edge. I know because I’m right there with him.

“So fucking perfect,” Kyan agrees. Moving on to my other nipple, his expert hands massage my breasts and slip down towards my clit. I quickly slap him away. I can’t handle any more, not when his steady pace is hurtling me towards a climax which will shatter us all.

My heart picks up a beat. Kyan's hot breath fans my neck. With every kiss he places against my collarbone, I float higher. Drift further from my body when I'm no longer overwhelmed by the fullness but at one with it. With them. Kyan's hips roll in a perfect rhythm to the bobbing of my head. Lucas moans softly. Ezra holds firm, his cock a dull weight pushing against all the right places. All moving together in perfect harmony.

The stirrings of my orgasm intensify. Expert fingers explore every inch of my body, cupping my breasts before moving downwards to stroke my clit in tantalizing circles. I slip into a state of pure ecstasy, lost to the energy building around us. Every muscle in my body is ready to explode, my back arching as the pleasure becomes too much to contain. This is what we needed. A moment to solidify this connection. My skin pricks with electricity as hard bodies press against mine. With a final sharp thrust from Kyan, I suck Lucas hard. So hard, my cheeks hollow out as stars flare behind my eyes.

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