“Speak for yourself,” Bastian scoffed.
Callum scolded Bastian, “She is exhausted. You’ll go easy on her.”
“I love it when you take control.” Bastian leaned down to bite Callum’s bottom lip playfully.
“Can you guys focus, please?” Soren said, his mouth next to my ear as he finally seated himself fully into me.
Callum had to do some maneuvering as he pushed into me slowly, stretching me to such lengths that my body was protesting. This wasn’t going to be possible. I kept shaking my head as pain washed over me.
“Look at you taking us so well.”
“What a greedy girl.”
“Such a beautiful queen. So full of us.”
I felt so full. Full of love as they showered me with kisses and praises.
I was panting at this point. They were doing the impossible. Thank god Callum had a longer dick so that he didn’t need to be as close to me. The moment they were both inside me, I felt something wet against my lips and turned to find Bastian fisting his cock, smearing his cum across my lips.
“Open wide.”
I obeyed. Bastian grabbed a fistful of my hair and used my mouth as Callum and Soren began to move. It took a moment before everyone found a steady rhythm. The feeling was almost too much to bear, but I could do nothing but give myself over to them. I was overly sensitive, but having them all inside of me at the same time stirred another wave of euphoria in me when I didn’t think I had anything left.
Soren rested on his forearms and reached over to rub my clit as they moved in unison.
My eyes were heavy as my body convulsed around them. My walls constricted, begging them to stay inside me forever as I completely shattered around all three of them.
I was broken, but I had never felt so full. They each pulled out of me and collapsed on the bed. I couldn’t keep my eyes open any longer. Soren placed a hand around my stomach and held me tightly to him as my body refused to function. I couldn’t move even if I wanted to.
“Brother, we need to clean her up.”
I was in and out of consciousness. Hands lifted me. There was water. Hands scrubbing over my body. More lifting. Then soft blankets covered my body.
“We are so proud of you.”
“Yes, you did so good.”
I hummed at the praise.
Someone kissed me on the side of the head, and the last thing I remember was him whispering, “Joyeux anniversaire, Rose.”
Chapter thirty-one
Iopened my eyes to a darkened room. The balcony doors were open, and the only sounds were the soft snoring of the brothers who held me protectively in their arms and the sounds of the forest outside.
My back was against Soren’s front, who had his legs wrapped around mine with a hand around my waist, a hand splayed on my stomach. My front was facing Bastian who was on his side with an arm under his head and the free hand wrapped firmly around my throat, slowly stroking his thumb back and forth lovingly. I barely lifted my head to see a mess of dark brown hair settled in the crook of Bastian’s neck, cuddled behind him.
We were all under the covers, but I could tell we were all still naked as Soren’s massive cock was resting against my back and his balls nestled against my ass.
My lovers. My men.
My life.
I smiled to myself because the nightmares didn’t come to plague me; I slept soundly throughout the whole night. I clenched my thighs together and almost groaned at howdeliciously sore I was. My body was completely relaxed, and I reveled in the phantom touches that felt as though hands were still caressing me, their cocks pulsing inside of me.
I knew they each wanted to have their time alone with me, but after last night, I was not sure how I could ever go back. Though I didn’t think it would take much convincing, I knew they all had as much fun as I did.
I laid in their arms, completely content with my life. But after a while, my legs began to cramp and I needed to walk off the soreness that seemed to be radiating through my entire body. I maneuvered myself carefully out of their arms as I didn’t want to wake them. As close as I felt to them, I did need a little bit of space away, as well.