“Yes!” she screamed. “Make me your whore again,” she muttered.
“A prim and proper princess. Tight little cunt for the taking,” Lucas hissed.
Rae gasped as Vash squeezed her cheeks, forcing her lips to come together like an airless fish. “They even cut your hair like a troubled teenage girl.” Vash pushed her hair back and checked the inside of her mouth before smacking her lightly.
“I’ve been so bad up there,” she said, tears falling from her ducts. “They made me renounce you. On the days where they left me alone, I tried remembering your faces, but I could not.”
Again, Vash smacked her cheek, searing hot, and Killian forced her head back by tugging on her hair. “I’m afraid the nostalgia you feel for us is no more than a mirage of a memory,” he said.
“We are more wicked than you could ever recall,” Vash said.
Lucas rocked his wrist back and forth until Rae could feel her clit grow and tremble without release. Every time she came close to losing it, he would stop his movements. Her breath would soon issue, carrying her back to the tepid waters of the cavernous tunnel.
However, as she edged toward the inevitable cliff of derelict release, she could feel her body grow rigid and demanding. Every nerve in her body was bouncing, and the alphas grew more tireless with their movements. Her heat was something rare to the world. If they didn’t make her come, she would be useless to them.
“Fucking whore. We’ll loosen you up,” Lucas said.
Lucky for them, she reserved more love for them than anyone else in the world. She resisted, but they easily spread her like a rosy jam. Vash used his fist to form a diamond to open her up more as Lucas started back on her clit. Killian tore his pants down, revealing his hard and thick shaft, balls firmly rooted at the stock. She never forgot that they were monsters, and even though she knew the next parts would hurt her, she had been obsessively waiting for the orgasm that only they could give her.
All it took was the final push inside her throat, Killian’s heavy and bulbous head pushing against her swollen uvula and tonsils. All of the training they’d given to her years ago had been preserved inside her memories. She did not gag when she felt his release of salty precum. Even when he dug deeper, straining her esophagus, she did not pull her head back. Like a good girl, she kept that throat open and loose, and the saliva soon came rushing across his thick shaft.
“Oh yeah,” Killian moaned before releasing. “She is quite the perfect little slut for her daddies.”
Rae gasped. “I’m coming!”
She lost control. Legs falling like wilted flower stems, her hands quickly latched against Killian’s arms for support. Deep hitting emotions sank her until her nerves pushed her back up again. Her heart palpitated before her chest rose.
Killian propped her up by her neck, prying her mouth open, waiting for her to let out an exhausted moan. He was on the opposite end of those cries as he thrust easily into her throat. Soon, he began pumping, and he listened for her gurgled cries of orgasm. He slid out with cute bubbles of saliva. His balls tightened as soon as she lapped up the entirety of soppy excess back onto her tongue.
“Please,” she gasped, losing the last of her dignity. “I can’t keep coming.”
The men merely laughed at the assumption. If anyone could come multiple times in a row, it was their Precious. If she kept up her vehement protests, they would keep trying until they broke her.
“Keep quiet, bitch,” Killian muttered as he placed his clammy palm around her mouth.
Her body coiled and writhed against their prying and toying hands. Every inch of her was analyzed and consumed. Her mouth was juiced until sore and hitched open like an old door. All her private areas were teased to the finality of unsteady vibration. She let the rest of her troubles go with quick and deep breaths, but the fervent and naturally intoxicated pleasures soon followed.
Her orgasms took her by surprise. The warmth between her legs was brought outward along her curvy ass cheeks and soft, bright, and youthful skin. She managed to let out a purr before a sharp cry of fulfillment rang inside the cave. Her legs spread wide, and the alphas quickly feasted on the slick that followed, gorging on her as if she were an overflowing honeypot.
A tired smile came across her face. Despite the drool, she felt sexy, competent, proper, and cute like a schoolgirl. She extended her tongue and waited for her next lesson. Killian felt the edge of the slippery muscle with his thumb and prodded his cock against her soft belly.
She was perfectly motherly. Her hips and ass, thick and valuable, were ripe for the taking. Rae knew they wanted to breed her senseless. The heat that drowned her body in gratification allowed her to lie docile as Killian mashed his shaft against her clit, trickling beads of spreading lubricant onto the edge of her lips.
A wall of sticky fluids formed at the base of her opening, and the men took no time to explore her depths, Killian being the first of the group to mount her as the beast behind her back. He brought her legs back and closed them together. Her pussy was now a trickling stream he could dip his beak into, and she waited as patiently as ever.
As soon as he tasted her, he groaned and shook. In a brutish way, he paused to smile and run his fingers down her lips, admiring the beauty she continually exuded. “Need to come across those walls, sweetie-pie. You don’t mind, do you?”
His tongue lapped and lathered, twisting around her elegant lips. He kissed his mouth over her clit and brought his tongue down in broad strokes without slowing one time. Again, she felt the rising tension flow through her.
“Since when do you ask for what you know you’ll end up taking?” she asked.
A sly grin formed across Killian’s bearded, gruff mouth. Hunched above her with madness in his ey
es, he appeared wicked and pure all at once. “My sugary slut… I’ve missed you.”
“Come inside of me,” she whispered against his ear.
He jerked his hips back. Muscles bulging, his ass was a display of his strength and power, and the struggles his legs made before the initial dive were animalistic and raw. As soon as he gained his footing, he thrust and drove his uncut cock forward, her lips stretching around the far-reaching shaft. She was finally his, and the other two alphas stood back, eagerly watching while they jerked and twisted their palms around their massive cocks.