Chapter 237: Love Making
Scarlett’s POV
"Scarlett," Leo groaned against my skin, his deep voice thick with a mix of sadness and sudden, heavy lust as he smelled the change in the air. "You taste so sweet. So perfect."
Leonard pulled back slightly from the kiss on my lips, his brown eyes burning with a dark, wild hunger as he looked down at my flushed face. He could feel my body shaking, but it wasn’t just from fear anymore.
"We want to love you tonight, Scar," Leonard whispered, his large hand sliding down from my face to cup the side of my neck, his thumb feeling the wild beat of my pulse. "Let us remind you how much you mean to us before we leave. Let us feel you... one last time."
Tears still streamed down my cheeks, but my body was already betraying me. Heat pooled low in my belly, my pussy growing slick and aching under their combined attention. I was terrified of losing them, but the fear only made me need them more — desperately, completely.
"Yes," I breathed, my voice breaking. "Please. I need you. All of you."
That was all it took.
They laid me back on the bed with such care, like I was something precious that might break. The oversized shirt was peeled off slowly, their hands worshipping every inch of skin they revealed. I was crying quietly through it all — tears of terror and overwhelming love mixing together.
Liam sat up against the headboard and pulled me into his lap so I was straddling him, facing him. His thick, hard cock rested between us as he cupped my tear-streaked face with both hands. "Look at me, love," he murmured, green eyes full of raw emotion. "Are you okay?"
I nodded, sniffling as fresh tears fell. I rose up on my knees, took his thick cock in my hand, and slowly sank down onto him. The stretch was intense, even after everything, and I gasped as he filled me completely, inch by thick inch, until I was seated fully in his lap with him buried to the hilt inside my soaked pussy.
"Fuck... Scarlett," Liam groaned, his voice cracking. His arms wrapped tightly around my waist, holding me flush against his chest. "You feel like home. I love you so much."
I started moving, rolling my hips in slow, deep circles at first, savoring the way his curved cock pressed perfectly against that sensitive spot inside me. Liam thrust up gently to meet me, his hands gripping my ass, guiding me as we moved together.
Leonard leaned in from the side and kissed me deeply, tasting my tears while Leo sucked softly on my breasts, swirling his tongue around my nipples with aching tenderness.
"I can’t lose you," I sobbed into Leonard’s mouth as pleasure built alongside the heartbreak. Liam’s cock dragged perfectly inside me with every roll of my hips.
"You won’t lose any one of us, baby," Liam panted, thrusting up harder now. His words were wrapped in so much love it made more tears fall. He held me tighter, one hand sliding between us to rub my clit in slow, firm circles.
I came first, clenching hard around his cock with a broken cry, my body shaking as waves of pleasure crashed through the fear in my chest. Liam followed right after, burying himself deep and filling me with hot, thick ropes of cum while whispering "I love you" over and over against my lips.
They didn’t let me come down fully. Leonard gently lifted me off Liam and laid me on my back, settling between my spread thighs. His even thicker cock nudged my cum-slick entrance, and he pushed in slowly, his eyes locked on mine the entire time. "Look at me, princess," he murmured, his voice rough with emotion. "Feel me. I’m right here. We’re going to fight like hell to come back to this — to you."
He fucked me in long, deep strokes, grinding against my clit with every thrust. The eye contact was intense, almost too much. I could see all his love, his fear, and his determination reflected back at me. Leo moved to my side, kissing me softly and tasting my tears while Liam sucked on my breasts, swirling his tongue around my nipples and gently biting.
"Leonard..." I whimpered, legs wrapping around his waist, pulling him deeper. "I’m so scared."
"I know, love. Me too," he admitted, his voice cracking as he thrust harder, his heavy balls slapping against me. "But this right here — your tight, perfect pussy, your tears, your heart — this is what we’re fighting for. Cum for me, Scar. Let me take this memory with me."
The emotion crashed over me harder than the pleasure. I came with a sob, my pussy spasming wildly around his thick cock, milking him until he roared my name and flooded me with his release, mixing with Liam’s cum inside me.
Leo pulled me onto my side gently, facing Leonard. He spooned me from behind, lifting my top leg slightly as he lined up his familiar cock with my messy, leaking pussy. "My turn, Scar," he whispered, his voice thick with emotion. "I need to feel you one more time before dawn."
He pushed in slowly from the side, stretching my cum-filled cunt around his thick shaft. The angle was intimate and deep, every inch dragging against my sensitive walls. I gasped at the fullness. Leonard stayed in front, cupping my face and kissing me deeply, his tongue sliding against mine as if he could chase away all my fears. Liam leaned in from above, sucking hard on my nipples, one after the other, his hand gently massaging my clit.
Leo fucked me with long, powerful strokes, his chest pressed to my back, his lips against my neck. "You’ve always been mine... ours. I’m coming back to you, Scar. I swear on everything I am." His thrusts grew deeper, more desperate, the wet, filthy sound of his cock sliding through the mess of all three of them echoing in the room.
Tears poured down my face as I moaned into Leonard’s mouth. The pleasure was overwhelming, but so was the love and the terror of watching them leave. "Don’t go... please," I whispered brokenly between kisses.
"We have to, love," Leo groaned, fucking me harder now, his hips snapping. "But feel this. Feel how much I love you. This pussy is home." His hand reached around to rub my clit in tight circles while Leonard kissed me breathless and Liam worshipped my tits.
I shattered again, crying out their names as my orgasm ripped through me, my pussy gushing around Leo’s cock. He followed with a guttural moan, burying himself to the hilt and pumping me full of his hot cum, marking me one last time.
We stayed tangled together for a long time afterward, bodies slick with sweat and cum, hearts pounding. They held me between them, soft kisses and whispered promises filling the room as the first hints of dawn approached.
"I love you," I whispered, my voice hoarse. "All of you. Come back to me."
"We will," Leo and Leonard answered together, holding me tighter.
