Page 80 of Queen of Diamonds

Stars burst in my vision as bliss began to seep into my blood.

I had a split second to prepare before he claimed my throat with as much brutality as Knight, whose grip was punishing at my hips as he slammed into my cunt over and over.

Instincts took over, and I went limp in their grip, letting them use me however they needed. The remaining breath was slammed from my lungs as Zed claimed my throat, wild eyes burning with passion.

His knot was swollen already, pressing against my lips every time he fucked me as Knight dragged me over his length. The only time I fought was when Knight’s fist closed on the lace top. My T-shirt was gone, so that was the last thing protecting my scars.

A terrified whimper rose in my chest as I arched my back, giving myself to him while I made a silent plea for him to listen. He released the top, leaving it in place, as he slammed back into me. My eyes rolled back as an orgasm swept me away.

Zed held his cock deep in my throat so I could swallow down his seed.

I clung to him as he dragged me up and carried me through the doors and into the main living area. He pinned me on the couch, ice-blue eyes blazing with frenzy as he drove into me like Knight had, erection already back.

I moaned, arching against him as he fucked me so hard the world spun. He growled as he neared his climax and I let out a whimper as his knot stretched me out. He locked in, rutting me into the couch until I cried out.

Knight was there, standing above me, base of his shaft in his grip as he watched me finish, then he grabbed Zed by the arm, easily manoeuvring us so I was on top, trapped against Zed as Knight seized me by the hair and shoved me down against Zed’s chest.

A whine slipped out as I felt the tip of his cock against my backdoor, but my instincts had taken over, demanding I relax and let them do what they needed.

It was going to fucking hurt, but I wanted Knight to be as rough with me as he was with Kyan. We had, before.

He knew what I liked.

There were only three Alphas in the world that knew, and two were here now.

His tip stretched me open without prep, my own slick making the entrance easier, and I panted as Knight drove his length right into me.

I whined, tears stinging my eyes as I cried out, another orgasm surging through my veins as Knight caged me in and fucked me like a rag doll.

“More,” I pleaded. “Alpha…”

Every fucking movement he made rocked me against Zed, who was buried deep in my core. Knight growled, fist closing against my neck and holding me against him at my plea. I was dizzy with lust, caught between pain that set my veins alight and the pleasure of Zed’s knot locked within me. The sounds I was making were as primal as theirs.

I felt so full, every instinct alight with joy as I was consumed by another orgasm.

The fog of the main rut cleared quickly.

The brutal and continuously competitive sex brought them some lucidity after only a few hours.

Still, in the throes of hormones, that didn’t mean it was over. They still needed a hell of a lot to get this out of their system.

I ached, my body used to the very extent that it could be, but all I could feel was a wild high, the touch starved creature within me, humming with contentment.

“Present for him, beautiful,” Zed said, as Knight’s hand brushed my hips. I didn’t hesitate, so dazed with lust that I was on my knees, arching my back in seconds as I lowered my cheek to the bed. At some point, we’d reached Zed’s bedroom. “Good girl,” he purred, as Knight nudged against my entrance slowly enough that I arched further, wriggling back and desperate.

Okay, so…fuck…

Zed was in front of me, hand in my hair, and now lucid enough to be fascinated by my expressions as Knight slipped in further.

And he’d started to be nice.

It wasn’t that praise didn’t turn me on, I just didn’t think I could handle it. Not if I didn’t want to burst into tears and weep in their arms while they rutted, and I had no intention of doing that. We needed to keep this mean and filthy. Plus, I had as much of a degradation kink as praise, so we could keep it to that.

I moaned as Knight filled me, nails digging into Zed’s chest as I found his eyes. “I left you in the dirt,” I breathed, letting a smile curve my lips. “And you still need me, just like you did before.”

His lips drew in a snarl, a flash of hatred in his eyes.

Just like I was hoping, he shifted, then dragged my lips to his cock and fucked my throat mercilessly as Knight claimed me from behind.

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