Page 22 of Gilded Whispers

Thick muscular arms wrap around me and I’m anchored to Adrian’s chest. “Answer Emilio. Tell him the truth. There’s nothing to be shy about.”

Emilio’s tongue drags across my most intimate place. He presses against the tight ring and I nearly lose my grip on my sanity. I can’t find it in me to care about getting words in, William or that this is only a one-night stand. All I can think about is him taking me there.

I rock my hips and arch off Adrian’s chest when Emilio breaks the barrier of my ass and sinks in his thumb. “Yes!” I scream, ignoring the flames hitting my cheeks and every other inch of my body. It feels too good to be embarrassed right now. “I’ve done nothing like this before.” My chest heaves and falls with my jagged breathing. “Ruin me, damn you. Don’t make me wait another second.”

Adrian’s arms tighten and Stefan tucks my hair away from my face. “Do you want to come all over Emilio’s face?” he asks, stealing kisses from me between my gasps for air.

I nod vigorously. “Yes, yes! I do!” I can’t catch my breath. The pain of needing to release and having it so far out of reach at the same time is driving me mad.

“Beg him, little flower,” Stefan urges in a deep voice that could convince me to do anything. “Beg your lover for the release you want. Make him believe it’s all for him.”

“Emilio, please!” I buck against his face and reach for Stefan’s hand when he starts torturing my clit, but Adrian expects my move and captures my wrist.

“No, Stella. You never have to touch yourself again. Not when you have us. Use your words,” Adrian coaxes.

“Emilio. I want to give you everything I have. Stefan, please. Make me come for your friend. It’s for both of you. All of me is only for you.”

“Isn’t she beautiful when she begs, brothers?” I can hear Adrian’s smile in his words.

Emilio’s growl vibrates against my ass. He moves up and curls his tongue around my swollen nub. My body doesn’t wait to react. It’s ready even if my brain is stuck on the fact that when they take me it’s going to hurt no matter how prepared they make me.

Between my thighs, Emilio’s fingers push in and out. Wet sounds hit my ears, and it oddly makes me eager to feel their cocks sliding through all my sticky wetness.

Suddenly all the pain of my withheld climax releases and I’m weightless. My orgasm is swift and all-consuming. My core tightens. I cry out, clawing at the sheets and feeling my entire world blur as my three dominant lovers take control over my body.

Emilio moves up the enormous bed and settles beside Adrian. I’m lifted and settled over Emilio with Adrian coming between my legs this time.

“Are you protected?”

I know what he is asking and briskly nod. “I can’t get pregnant.” No one needs to know all the nasty details.

He moves my hair aside and wraps his arms around me protectively. “Good, but I would gladly sink my cock into you and breed you every day of the week.”

My whole body trembles from the profound depth of his words. My heart grows heavy knowing it can never happen.

All three hover so close our heavy breathing mingles along with our body heat. Between us a roaring heat blazes and when our gazes collide, I find the raw need inside me mirrored back.

“That is God’s honest,” Stefan admits, coming to stretch his large body out beside us.

“Do you want this, Stella?”

I lean into his touch when he cups the side of my face. “I’m here, aren’t I?”

“We are going to take your virginity and we are doing it bare. None of us are pulling out until you are dripping with our seed.” The finality in his tone sends my libido into a tailspin.

“What do you need to hear from me? A yes? Is that why you asked if I’m protected? You have it. You have me.”

Adrian pushes me forward, and I lay my head on Emilio’s chest. I turn just a little and watch him dip his head and lick his tongue over my dripping slit.

I cry out and inhale sharply, my nails digging into the taut flesh of Emilio’s broad chest.

Adrian’s arrogant smile makes my insides quiver with anticipation for when it’s his turn. It says the man will fuck me so hard I won’t be able to walk for a week. Holding his gaze, I reach back with both of my hands and spread myself wide for him. It’s the only other way I know of showing them I’m ready.

“God, help me. You’re too damn beautiful to be ruined by the likes of us,” Adrian husks. “Inside and out. We don’t deserve you.”

“Look at us, Stella.” Stefan strokes the tip of his thumb down the slope of my cheek and holds me steady for Emilio to kiss my lips before he takes one for himself.

“Watch your daddies, Stella. Watch us take care of our girl and give her everything she needs.” Emilio points to the mirror as his friend rolls me to my back while still on top of Emilio.

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