It has me shaking, breaking down because I’ve never…I’ve carried the weight of my trauma for years, running and hiding, only glimpsing at my demons in the dark. I’ve never had anyone toshareit with.
But in this moment, with them and their sick and twisted fucked-up bonds, I feel safe unleashing my demons. Like I could give them to these gods. I could smile, watching them torture and dismember them all before they fuck me in the burning ash and blood and severed limbs.
The stitches inside me rip open, creating new scars and weeping new blood from my heart.
I don’t even realize I’m crying. No, sobbing until Jude is cupping my throat and touching his lips to my cheek. “You see it, don’t you, Babydoll? You feel it. You feel us. Fuck, Raph, she’s perfect. She’s the one.”
“She’severything. But she must become more. Lay back, Jude.”
Raphael holds me still as Jude does, and I moan from the depth, from the pressure increasing. Without Jude against me, cold air lashes my back like fire and ice. I tip my head onto Raphael’s shoulder, overwhelmed by everything, from the subtle vibrations on my nipples. How my cunt is on fire.
“Move back a little, Briella,” Raphael directs. “Give your breasts to my brother, let him fuck your beautiful tits.”
The vises are small enough, they don’t interfere. Closing my eyes, I do as he says, hoping, begging, praying we’re almost there, sensing we are. Like I can see the light at the end of the tunnel of Level 3. What awaits me in Level 4? How can anything be worse than this?
“That’s a good Firecracker.” Rory smiles wickedly from the side of my body, his accent thick. “Hold yer pretty tits together for me.”
The moment I do, he pistons hard between them, his length wet from Seth’s spit. Raphael and Jude begin to move again, their cocks vying for dominance. Jude grips my hips from below as they rock me in hard, grinding strokes.
“Jude.”
Before I realize what’s happening, they’ve shifted me, lifting my legs until they sit on Raphael’s shoulders, forcing my body to take them deeper. And Jude’s cock enters my ass. “Oh, my gods!” I scream from the pressure, bucking, trying to escape.
“Your gods are railing you on each end,” Jude chuckles darkly.
“Don’t expect to be saved, Briella,” Raphael tells me while Rory keeps sliding between my breasts. “We’re not here to save you. We are not your saviors. We are your destroyers…and creators.”
“And your cunt is so greedy for us, Babydoll. That pussy and ass clenching like a vise.”
“Losing yourself in us,” Raphael says low and deep. “Finding yourself in us.”
When another hand slides in between us, applying a sudden vibration to my clit, it’s all that takes me to erupt. Overwhelming pleasure pulsates through my pussy, thrashing heat through my system, lighting up all my nerve endings.
But Seth doesn’t stop pressing the vibrator on me.
“Hold her breasts, Rory,” Raphael commands him before cooing in my ear. “Grip Seth, wrap your hands around him, feel him.” Inhaling a deep breath, nearly on the verge of another orgasm, I grapple with Seth’s cock, needing something.
“Vincent,” Raphael growls at him.
On my other side, Vincent grips a handful of my hair and puts his crown to my lips. I open for him.
“Feel all of us.”
I obey. I surrender to them. Seth rubs the vibrator in pressured circles while Jude and Raphael rail me on each end, Rory fucks my tits, his heavy balls slapping my skin, and Vincent pounds my mouth, my throat, while I fist Seth hard in one hand and grip his balls with my other.
“So good, Babydoll.” Jude presses a hand to the base of my spine.
“Just like that, Briella Darling.”
“Fucking Firecracker!” Rory groans, thrusting in rapid movements.
“Suck me off like a good Girly.”
And Raphael moves in. Rory and Vincent seem to know just when to pull back so the alpha can claim my mouth in the destructive, devastating kiss of pure dominion as only a god could bring. He finishes but holds my gaze as the others use me again. I blink rapidly. When my inner muscles pulsate, Raphael grins.
With their breath, sweat, blood, and cum all over me—and the vibrations wreaking havoc on every inch of my body—I explode into the most powerful, bone-rattling, heart-crushing, soul-shattering orgasm I’ve ever had. Vincent pulls out so they may all hear my blood-curdling scream as I fly through the eye of a black hole.
“Fuck, Briella!” Seth exclaims. “She’s squirting all over you, Raph!”
