Page 119 of Unmasking Darkness


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I can’t form coherent thoughts anymore—just broken pleas and curses as they fill me completely. “Harder—fuck—use me—oh god?—”

The dual sensations of both men moving inside me send me hurtling over the edge without warning. My entire body seizes as an orgasm rips through me.

“She’s coming already,” Dom says with dark amusement. “Filthy girl.”

I scream as the pleasure crashes over me in overwhelming waves, clenching around both cocks buried inside me.

“What do you think she’s going to feel when she’s taking all three cocks at once?” Dom’s voice cuts through my post-orgasmic haze.

I gasp, my eyes flying open. “That’s not—you can’t—” The words stick in my throat.

“You want that, don’t you?” Dom’s hand grips my jaw, forcing me to look up at his skull mask. “All three of us inside you at once, stretching you beyond anything you’ve ever felt.”

“Yes,” I whisper, surprising myself with how much I mean it. “God, yes, I want all of you.”

Dom moves behind me, standing at the edge of the bed. Ryder is crouched over my back, his cock still buried deep in my ass, while Liam remains underneath me, filling my pussy. I’m sandwiched between them, already stuffed so full, yet somehow craving more.

I feel Dom’s hands spreading my ass cheeks wider, and then the thick head of his cock pressing against where Liam is already inside me. My breath catches.

“Breathe,” Dom commands, slowly pushing forward.

The pressure is incredible—burning, stretching, impossible—yet my body yields to him. Somehow, my pussy stretches to accommodate both cocks, the sensation so overwhelming tears spring to my eyes.

“Holy fuck,” I gasp as Dom slides inch by inch alongside Liam, my body trembling with the effort of taking them both.

“Jesus Christ,” Liam curses beneath me, his hands gripping my waist hard enough to bruise. “Fuck, it’s so tight. So, fucking good.” His voice breaks on a moan. “I can feel your cock sliding against mine inside her perfect wet pussy.”

The three of them go still, allowing me a moment to adjust to the impossible fullness. I’m completely impaled, stuffed beyond capacity, every nerve ending screaming with sensation. Three men, all inside me at once—Ryder in my ass, Dom and Liam sharing my pussy.

“Fuck,” I gasp. When they start to move, I lose all ability to think coherently. “Oh god—I can’t—it’s too much?—”

Dom’s grip on my hips tightens as he begins thrusting alongside Liam. “Look at you taking us all, baby girl,” he growls, his voice strained with pleasure. “Three cocks stretching these tight little holes. You were made for this.”

They establish an alternating rhythm—when Dom pulls back, Ryder pushes deeper, and Liam thrusts up from beneath me. The sensation is mind-shattering.

“Such a good fucking princess,” Ryder groans against my ear, his breath hot through his mask. “Your ass is gripping my cock so tight. You love being stuffed full, don’t you?”

“Yes,” I moan shamelessly. “God, yes—use me—fuck me harder?—”

Liam’s fingers dig into my thighs as he drives up into me alongside Dom. “Listen to our sweet little home invasion victim,” he taunts, voice thick with arousal. “Begging her attackers to fuck her harder. She just loves being used as a cumdump, doesn’t she?”

The degradation sends another spike of forbidden pleasure through me.

“She’s fucking soaked,” Dom hisses, driving deeper. “Baby girl’s pussy is just dripping around our cocks.”

“Filthiest princess in the city,” Ryder agrees, his thrusts becoming more erratic. “Taking three strange men at once like you were born for it.”

Liam’s hand snakes up to grip my throat, applying just enough pressure to make my head swim. “You love being our dirty little whore, don’t you? Getting all your holes stuffed by masked men who broke in to use you?”

“Yes,” I cry out as they pound into me relentlessly. “Oh god, all of you feel so good inside me—I’m so full?—”

“That’s it, baby girl,” Dom growls, striking my ass with his palm. “Take every fucking inch of our cocks.”

Their combined rhythm becomes frantic, brutal. My body burns with pleasure so intense it borders on pain as they pound into me from all angles. I’m nothing but sensation—stretched, filled, used exactly as I asked to be.

“Fuck, I’m close,” Dom grunts, his thrusts becoming erratic. “Going to fill this tight little cunt.”

“Me too,” Liam gasps beneath me. “Want to feel you come with me.”