Savage Sinners (Elites of Macedon High 3)

My grin betrays my thoughts as Soren and Parker approach me while Tomas rubs the center of my back. “I think,” I whisper while sliding the straps of my dress over my shoulders and dropping my dress to the ground, “that tub can probably fit more than one person, can’t it?”

Parker nips my earlobe while Soren buries his face into my lace bra. Tomas skates his fingers over the slit of my ass, causing me to buck into his touch. Parker traces the front of my panties as Soren laps eagerly beneath the cup of my bra. I let my head loll to Parker’s shoulder and close my eyes while focusing on each individual sensation my body is receiving.

It’s Soren’s warm mouth that captures my attention first, his dedicated tongue circling my hardening nipple as his fingers trace my sides. Soft groans vibrate my skin while he removes my bra and reveals my tits, cupping them gently as he switches between nipples.

Parker decorates my shoulder with gentle kisses that rival his rough exterior. His fingers slide under the waistband of my panties and drift over my pussy, a possessive growl echoing from his lips as he bites my neck.

I whimper while Tomas drifts under my panties and slides a wet finger into the slit of my ass, causing me to shudder uncontrollably. He gently traces my rear entrance, poking my hole with light, teasing prods that make me mewl.

We’ve barely moved toward the tub when Parker yanks my panties down to expose my arousal. His fingers return to my wet pussy, carving long strokes in between my pussy lips as he decorates my neck with increasingly rough kisses. Soren sucks my left nipple while Tomas massages my rear hole, all of them contributing to my pleasure in their own unique ways that drive me wild.

I’m clutching the back of Soren’s head when I whimper, “One of you needs to fuck me—now.”

Soren scoops me into his arms and carries me toward the tub, shucking his briefs before stepping into the steaming hot water. He hisses while holding me over his hard cock, instructing Parker to hold my shoulders as Tomas plays with my tits. When Soren slides his cock over my pussy, my eyes disappear into my skull, wisps of steam from the water below me tickling my back while he dips inside.

Pleasure explodes in my core as he cups my ass and thrusts slowly. Tomas pinches my nipples and my channel clenches around Soren, inspiring him to curse loudly. I reach up to clutch Parker, panting hard as I arch back to seek his lips. He devours my mouth hungrily while I dig my nails into his shoulders, feeling how his cock bobs against my back.

Parker smacks his lips as he pulls away and grabs my chin. “Open your mouth for Tomas, precious.”

I heed his command, parting my lips for Tomas to claim me. Though the grip on my chin is firm, I can feel the tenderness behind it, the way Parker follows every one of my movements fluidly with another gentle command. When Tomas and Soren switch positions, Parker continues instructing me, his voice as smooth as honey and arousing as whiskey.

Tomas slips easily into me as I cling to Parker, whimpering incoherently about needing to bust. Soren leans over to lap at my right nipple while his fingers dance over my clit. Heat blooms in my chest as I arch into his mouth, turning my head to mumble to Parker, “Need your cock.”

“Now, precious?”

“Mouth, please.”

He shifts my position and holds me steady while dipping his cock into my mouth, the hot water in the massive tub splashing around while we adjust together. Tommy throbs inside me while Parker twitches in my mouth, and Soren groans into my tits. Every part of my body responds to their touch, knowing that they belong to me as I belong to them.

And nothing can possibly change that.

When Tomas finishes inside me, he passes me off to Parker, who gladly takes over, hard thrusts smacking between my legs while I clutch Soren’s shoulders. I’m passed around until they all fill me up, until I’m shaking so hard from coming that I can’t see straight anymore. As the last of my orgasms pass through my system, Soren lowers me into the tub and grabs a towel, running the soft cloth over my skin to cleanse me.

Soren bathes me and then Parker dries me, handing me off to Tomas to be carried to the bed. After I’m tucked into bed, the three of them crawl under the sheets with me, my heart singing contentedly that I’ve found exactly where I belong.

And it’s right here with them.