What had gotten into him?
I could see that Callum was next to Bast, smiling widely. Soren had finished writing, tucked the journal back into his trousers, and put the quill behind his ear as he jogged over to catch up with us. But Emilia didn’t even give us a second thought; she continued to stare at the shard of light with crossed arms.
“Follow me, boys!” Bastian boomed, then moved through the front doors, down the halls, up the staircase, and into my chambers. He threw me down on the bed and stood back as Callum came up to one side and Soren on the other.
I narrowed my eyes at them. “What is this about?”
“We talked this morning, and all came to an agreement,” Bastian said.
“An agreement?”
“Yes. We all needed to set up some ground rules,” Soren chimed in.
Ground rules?
“We all made it clear that each one of us loves you more than our own lives and what that means moving forward,” Callum added.
They looked at each other and smirked, and I couldn’t help but ask, “So…that means?”
Soren leaned down first and pulled me off the bed and into his arms, taking my face between his hands and kissing me. His tongue caressed the crease of my lips, and I happily obliged, parting them, allowing him in. He deepened the kiss and I felt lips kissing slowly up my shoulder. We broke the kiss long enough for me to see lust-filled eyes and a smirking Bastian.
Callum said beside us, “We all want a piece of you. While we would still be able to have you individually, we all decided to share you this first time.”
Share me? All of them? At once? My heart began to race.
Fuck yes.
I closed my eyes as I swallowed and asked, “And the brothers agreed to take me together?”
Bastian bit into my shoulder, causing me to whimper. I pushed my back into him, begging for more of his torture, when Soren suddenly leaned forward and kissed the spot his brother bit into.
The conflicting movements had my legs almost giving out, and the only thing that kept me up were the brothers’ hands around me, caressing me, squeezing me.
Callum took a step forward, and Soren happily turned my head to Callum, who captured my mouth on his. I could feel hands unclasping the beading on my dress. It slipped down my body and fell to the floor with a soft thud.
“Fuck… How could I have ever lived without this?” Soren breathed as he took me in.
“I don’t know. I am almost furious with myself that I never believed she existed. We could have been fucking her for years.”
“It was all well worth the wait.”
I continued giving my attention to Callum while the brothers talked as if we weren’t there. I didn’t care as long as they put their hands back on me.
I almost pulled away from Callum to demand they do what they were just talking about when I felt a hand grasping my thighs and pulling me forward. I gasped and looked down. Soren parted my pussy and sucked on my bundle of nerves. He continued his lazy assault as I felt Bastian spread my ass and spit. I tried to look behind me as Callum brought my face back to his, smiling, and kissed me deeply while Bastian focused on my ass, licking my ass.
I couldn’t help the noises that came out of me. It was almost too much. The sensations sent liquid fire through my veins.
“Please…” I said when Callum finally let me come up for air.
I could hear Bastian chuckle behind me. “Has our queen forgotten how to speak?”
Ourqueen.
“Be a good girl and use your words.” Soren’s hot breath against me as he spoke was almost my undoing as I tried to rub my thighs together for the friction my body was begging for.
I could hear Bastian tsking. “Use your words.”
“Please, fuck me. Please.” I panted. I wasn’t above begging for exactly what they were offering me.