Chapter 21: So Fucking Tight. Even After Three Cocks Yesterday
He dove back in with renewed hunger.
His tongue pushed deep inside her, fucking her with it, tasting the mix of cum his brothers had left overnight...Sebastian’s, Nicholas’s, his own from yesterday....all of it coating her walls.
"Fuck," he groaned. "You’re still full of us. Still dripping with our cum even after sleeping all night."
The filthy words sent unwanted heat through her body.
She shouldn’t be responding. Shouldn’t be getting wet from his mouth. Shouldn’t be feeling pleasure when her body was still broken from yesterday.
But she was.
God help her, she was.
Lucian’s fingers curved inside her, hitting that spot that made her see stars, and she couldn’t stop the moan that escaped.
"There it is," he said, satisfaction in his voice. "There’s my good girl. Stop fighting it and just feel."
His pace increased. Fingers pumping faster. Tongue working her clit with merciless intensity.
The orgasm built fast...too fast, her body too sensitive to resist, too overwhelmed to fight.
She came with a broken cry, her whole body arching off the bed, her pussy clenching around his fingers.
Lucian groaned against her, licking up every drop of her release like it was the best thing he’d ever tasted.
"Perfect," he said, pulling his fingers out slowly. Deliberately licked them clean while maintaining eye contact. "Absolutely perfect."
He stood from where he’d been kneeling at the edge of the bed.
Started unbuckling his belt.
"No..." Lilith gasped. "Please...I just woke up...I’m still...."
"Still sore from yesterday?" Lucian’s smile was sharp and feral. "I know. I can see how swollen you are. How tender." He pushed his pants down, freeing his cock....already hard, already ready. "Doesn’t change anything."
He climbed onto the bed, positioning himself between her trembling thighs.
"Here’s what’s going to happen," he said, gripping her hips. "I’m going to fuck you. You’re going to take it. And you’re going to scream for me just like you did for my brothers."
He slammed inside without warning.
Lilith screamed...half pain, half unwanted pleasure...as he filled her completely in one brutal thrust.
"Fuck yes," Lucian groaned, his head falling back. "So fucking tight. Even after three cocks yesterday, you still grip me like a vice."
He didn’t give her time to adjust. Just started pounding into her with wild, uncontrolled intensity.
This wasn’t Nicholas’s calculated precision or Sebastian’s brutal claiming. This was pure feral need....raw and unrestrained and absolutely devastating.
Lucian fucked like an animal. No rhythm. No control. Just savage thrusts that drove her up the bed with each impact.
His hands were everywhere...gripping her hips, her breasts, her throat....claiming every inch of her body while his cock destroyed her from the inside.
"You know what I love about morning pussy?" he said, his voice rough. "It’s soft. Vulnerable. Not ready for me yet. Makes it even tighter. Even better."
He leaned down, his teeth finding her shoulder, biting hard enough to make her cry out.
"Mine," he growled against her skin. "This body is mine every morning. You wake up with my mouth on you. My cock inside you. My marks on your skin."
His pace became punishing. Each thrust harder than the last. The sound of skin slapping skin echoing through the room.
Lilith couldn’t do anything except hold on and take it. Her nails dug into his shoulders, her legs wrapping around his waist involuntarily as he used her.
"That’s it," Lucian groaned. "Hold onto me. Take every fucking inch."
The door opened.
Lilith’s eyes flew to the entrance.
Sebastian stood there, half naked, his massive frame filling the doorway. Those dark eyes tracked every movement, Lucian pounding into her, her body arching beneath him, the absolute mess they were making.
"Started without me?" Sebastian’s voice was a low rumble.
"You’re late," Lucian said, not slowing his pace at all. "We agreed on dawn."
"Traffic." Sebastian moved into the room, his eyes locked on where Lucian’s cock was disappearing into her pussy. "Looks like you’ve got her warmed up nicely."
No.
No no no....
Two of them. She couldn’t handle two of them at once. Yesterday had nearly killed her taking them one at a time.
"Please...." she gasped. "Please, I can’t...."
"Shh," Lucian said, his hand moving to cover her mouth. "Adults are talking."
Sebastian approached the bed and removed his pant and dropped it on the floor, his cock already hard and intimidating.
"How is she?" he asked Lucian.
"Tight. Responsive. Already came once on my tongue." Lucian’s pace increased. "She’s perfect."
"Good." Sebastian climbed onto the bed beside them. "Then she can handle more."
His hand moved to her breast, gripping roughly, his thumb circling her nipple before pinching hard.
Lilith cried out behind Lucian’s hand.
"I love these sounds," Sebastian murmured. "The way she whimpers. The way her body jerks every time we hurt her a little."
He leaned down, his mouth replacing his hand on her breast. Sucking her nipple hard. Biting. Marking.
Lucian’s hand left her mouth to grip her hip instead, using the leverage to pound into her even harder.
"Fuck...she’s getting tighter," he groaned. "I think she likes having both of us on her."
"Let’s test that theory," Sebastian said.
His hand moved between her legs....found her clit while Lucian continued to fuck her.
The dual sensation was overwhelming. Lucian’s cock hitting deep inside her. Sebastian’s fingers working her clit with brutal precision. Sebastian’s mouth on her breast, biting and sucking.
Too much. Too intense. Too....
The orgasm hit like a freight train.
She came screaming, her whole body convulsing violently between them, her pussy clamping down on Lucian’s cock.
"Fuck....she’s milking me," Lucian groaned. "Fuck fuck fuck....."
He slammed deep and came with a roar, spilling inside her, adding more cum to the mess already there.
When he pulled out, Sebastian was immediately there.
"My turn," he said.
He flipped her onto her stomach with casual strength, hauled her hips up, positioned her on her hands and knees.
"Wait..." she gasped. "Please...I need a break....."
Sebastian’s hand came down on her ass. Hard.
The crack echoed through the room.
"No breaks," he said. "That’s not how this works."
