Nick lifted my legs and draped them over his shoulders.
And just like that, all three of them descended on me.
Nick’s mouth made contact. Rowan’s mouth locked onto my breast, sucking hard, and I gasped—just as Alec settled his balls over my mouth.
Fingers dug into my thighs as Nick grunted, teasing me with his tongue. I swirled my tongue around Alec’s balls before he pressed them to my lips. I swallowed what he offered, savouring the sound he made when I gently sucked him in. The heat of his cock brushed my cheek.
I wrapped an arm around Rowan, curling my hand into his hair as I arched for him.
Hot. Wet. Disorienting.
It felt right—even as I knew it shouldn’t.
Nick pushed his tongue deeper, and any sense of wrongness vanished. He held me there, unyielding, as he tasted me.
Above me, Alec fisted his cock slowly, the steady rhythm deliberate.
Rowan tugged my nipple with his mouth before releasing it with a sharp sound, then shifted, his hands working both breasts with purpose.
I reached for Alec’s cock, earning a low chuckle. He lowered himself, and I tasted the slick head, licking away his precum before taking him in.
“Just think,” he taunted,“this cock’s been in Rowan’s arsehole.”
I sucked harder.
And felt Rowan smile against my breast.
“Get her into position,” Alec said a few moments later.
Rowan pulled back, and they hauled me onto the bed. He stripped his shorts off and tossed them aside before lying on his back, arms opening for me without question. I turned and crawled over him. Nick tossed something to Alec, who moved in behind me as I straddled Rowan. He adjusted my legs, then lifted my hips slightly, setting me where he wanted me.
“Sit on my dick, Ella,” Rowan murmured, squeezing my breast.“Alec’s going to fuck your arse while I take care of your pussy.”
Nick settled beside us as I heard the quiet click of Alec opening the lube.
It was a full house tonight—and I wasn’t complaining.
Nick caught my jaw and leaned in to kiss me. At the same time, Rowan guided his cock toward my pussy, and Alec’s hands slicked warm lubricant over my arsehole.
“Yeah,” Rowan hissed as I sank down onto him.
His hands bit into my hips, controlling my movement, forcing me to slow.
“Greedy whore,” he murmured.“Nice and slow tonight. Feel us.”
It irritated me how seamlessly they worked together—how practiced it felt—because it made me think of the women who’d come before me.
“Yes. Feel this,” Alec said as he rested his cock against my arse.
His hand slid up my spine, flicking my hair aside to bare the tattoo at my nape.
Only then did he press into me.
Rowan’s arm wrapped around my waist, lowering me carefully to make space for Alec. My lips broke from Nick’s, but he caught my throat and kept my gaze locked on him. His lazy smile didn’t match the burning heat in his eyes.
The cruelty, though—that lived in all of them, in varying degrees.
I winced as Alec spread me open. I clenched involuntarily around Rowan, which only sharpened the sting.
