Chapter 44

Aurora

Between the three massive cocks suddenly surrounding me, the imposing men they’re attached to, and the drinks we all shared, my head is absolutely swimming as I try to recall how exactly I got here.

My parents’ deaths.

Anders’ problems.

The auction.

That fucking auction changed my life so much, and all of it for the better. I met the men I would soon call the loves of my life.

As my mind returns to reality, I live in the heat of what’s to come.

Jasper climbs over me.

My mouth is wide open, jaw unhinged, as Jasper’s cock slides between my lips. The taste of his skin is even more indulgent than the cocktail I’d sipped briefly before things got too heavy.

These three men took so little time getting themselves wrapped up in my heart, and it all started with sucking their immaculate cocks.

It’s amusing to me to think that, at some point, I was so convinced I’d fall in love, marry a man, and then have sex with him. Instead, here I am with three men, having fucked them before I even knew them.

I slide Jasper’s cock back and forth on my tongue, using my hand as a guide. They have me laid out on the California king in the biggest master bedroom.

I remember gasping at the breathtaking view from the glass-paned French doors when we walked in and marveling at the tasteful paintings and decor that bring the room together.

Looking up, all I see is a vaulted ceiling complete with wedding cake-style spackling, and if my head stretches back far enough, I also see an aged cherry wood headboard.

I only get a glance of it when I tilt my head all the way back and accept Jasper’s cock into my throat, swallowing the whole thing down. He starts thrusting against my face, and I dig my fingernails into his legs as he starts going faster and faster.

I try to taste him, and I do, but he’s moving so fast and aggressively. I’m stuffed with his cock and practically choking on it—and I absolutely love it. There’s no other feeling I enjoy more than being full of their cocks.

Hands run up my thighs and part my legs, but I’m unsure of whose they are. A hard cock passes over my pussy lips, getting slick from juices.

“Are you ready, slut?” I hear Finn sneer from behind Jasper. I can’t speak, so I moan instead and raise my hips, forcing my pussy against his cock.

“Mmmph. I thought so.”

He grabs my hips and slides his cock into me. I swear I hear a chorus of fucking angels as the two of them pump themselves deep inside of me.

I throw my hands up and grip the headboard. My palms are pressed so hard into it, I feel the wood cutting into my skin.

Naturally, I can’t have two of them and leave anyone out, and Declan is quick to approach the top of the bed and guide one of my hands to his cock. I wrap his girthy member in my hand and start pumping it good and hard, twisting my wrist and feeling him thrust against my hand as well.

And suddenly, we’re all one big machine, fucking in tandem with one another. Such synergy shouldn’t even fucking exist.

Making me their little whore was just the best thing that’s happened to any of us. And there’s honestly no way I could function without all of them.

Sex individually is fun, but I’m not myself without all of them kissing me, touching me, and fucking me all at the same time.

And they know that.

I’m confident they feel the same way. And that maybe they’re just afraid to accept it. But I’m sure I can show them that this can work.

All of us.

Together.

My pussy is so wet on Finn’s cock that he can’t stop commenting about it. He’s moaning as he grinds against my body.

“Mmmm, baby.”

“You’re so fucking wet.”

“You like that cock in you?”

“Fuck, yeah, you do!”

“Take this cock in that little cunt.”

He goes on, getting me even more worked up as they fuck me. I start thrusting my hips up to grind against Finn’s cock as he pumps into me, making his cock rub against my G-spot even harder.

Between stroking Declan’s cock, fucking Finn, and getting face fucked by Jasper, I’m overwhelmed with pleasure. My body is pushed further and further in how much I can consume before I burst.

They each speed up, giving me the most intense build-up of pleasure to date, and, suddenly, I rupture.

I come hard on Finn, moaning with Jasper in my throat, and gripping Declan’s cock tight. They thrust hard against me until they all come, too, filling my throat and pussy with their delicious cum and squirting it all over my chest and chin.

I feel like the true slut they want me to be as I lie, basking with cum in and on me. I pull my hand away from Declan as Finn and Jasper pull out of me.

Each of them take a step back and gaze at my cum-covered tits. They watch as cum leaks from my tiny little cunt.

I bring my hand down to my tits and scoop a generous glob of cum from my breast. I lick up every fucking drop, because it’s just so delicious.

“You really are turning into a little slut,” Finn says, pleased.

“Oh, yeah?” I say, coyly.

“Fuck, yeah, you are. Turn over,” he demands.

I bring myself to my knees and stand on all fours, my back arched and my ass available.

“Mmm,” he moans to himself as he comes forward.

The second his tongue hits my asshole, I quiver with pleasure. The mouth on that man is just so fucking spectacular.

I’m enveloped in a cloud of pleasure as he goes to town eating out my ass.

It feels wild and good and I just want to give into him in every way.