His compliment makes my chest warm as I relax. Kairo is working two fingers into me now, stretching me until there’s a slight, stinging pain. It makes my teeth grind, but it’s bearable. With the fullness of Roman inside of me, the pain is a little dulled, serving as a distraction as Kairo pulls his digits out of me, and I feel him notch his cock at my entrance.
“Deep breath for me, Thorn,” Kairo purrs before pushing forward, and I gasp. My hand tightens around Maddox’s until my nails bite into his skin, and my body coils tightly.
“Relax for me,” Kairo coos as he brushes my hair away from my face. “I’m not going to hurt you.”
I nod against Roman’s chest, taking a deep breath as I let my muscles ease until Kairo is able to pump forward. I take another inch of him, closing my eyes as the stretch becomes mind-numbing. There’s a mix of pain and pleasure that I’ve never experienced before, and it’s what drives me to take all of Kairo only a moment later. Once his hips become flush with my backside, Roman taps my cheek.
“Breathe, Rosalie.”
I suck in, letting out a ragged exhale. “Oh, god.”
“How does it feel?” Kairo asks from above me.
“So…full,” Truthfully, I feel overstuffed. The sensations seem to blur together, and I can’t tell if I want more or less. It’s sweet agony.
Kairo rocks his hips in a testing motion, and when I moan from the pain melting away into bliss, it gives them the signal that I’m ready. Roman’s hips shunt upwards, impaling me on him as Kairo draws back. I sob brokenly as they take turns slamming me into overstimulation until a rhythm is established between them.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” Roman grits.
“We’re all going to cum in you, Thorn.” Kairo taunts from above. “You’re going to be our littlefuckingslut.”
His words are filthy and degrading, and Ilikethem. Never would I have imagined getting turned on by being called a slut.
Maddox steps closer to me, but my brain is too muddled to process what’s happening until the head of his cock nudges my lips.
“Wait—” I protest, only for Roman to snatch my hair and angle my head.
“You have three fucking holes for a reason, Siren.Open.”
I comply, my bottom lip parting from my top as Maddox shoves himself deep into my throat. As I choke, it causes my pussy and ass to spasm around the two men penetrating me. They both groan before Kairo pins my arms at my sides and holds me still as he slams into me. Roman’s arms wrap around my waist as he thrusts upwards in a punishing rhythm. Maddox’s hand buries in my hair as he holds my head flush against him, taking his pleasure.
“Fuck!” Kairo shouts raggedly. “She’s taking all three of us. She really was made for us.”
Roman turns his head towards my ear, nipping at me. “You like this? Having all three of your men inside of you atonce?” He punctuates his words by thrusting up into me, the sounds of his hips slapping against mine causing me to scream with pleasure as he hits something deep inside of me. Maddox hisses before the tether snaps, and he begins to fuck my face with abandon. He hits the barrier of my throat, making me sputter around him as tears stream steadily from my eyes.
“Make him cum, Thorn.” Kairo croons. “Do you see how bad he wants it?”
Maddox throws his head back, stalling as heat floods my mouth. I swallow him, drinking his release as he draws back. He holds the base himself as some of his cum paints over my lips. It drips hot and heavily down my chin before he uses a thumb to smear it across my mouth. He leans down, his eyes wild with desire and unhinged. “They’re going to fucking fill you, Songbird. Then I’m going to watch their cum drip out of your fucking holes.”
I swallow, nodding as Roman hits the spot deep inside of me. The pressure doesn’t even get the chance to build as it snaps, and I scream my release. My orgasm is brutal, making my legs shake uncontrollably around Roman’s thighs as Maddox grabs my cheeks and drags me up to his face.
“You look so beautiful when you fall apart.” He praises.
The breath pants from me as they overwhelm me from all angles. I can’t think. I can onlyfeelas it becomes too much.
Roman buries himself deep, a long, agonizing groan rumbling through his chest as he cums inside of me. Kairo is next, his hips slapping against my ass quickly before he stops and curses.
“Fuck, Thorn!”
They both fill me, making my eyes roll back at the pleasure of being stuffed. Without warning, my second climax has me clamping around them in a vice, and Maddox talks me through it.
“Such a perfect little fuck toy,” He rasps as he brushes my hair away from my sweaty temples. “You’re making such a mess, Rosalie.”
He lets me ease my head down onto Roman’s chest as I try to gather what’s left of my mind. It’s basically mush at this point, and I can only take broken gasps as I come down from the high. Three sets of hands stroke over my temples, back, and thighs as I close my eyes. It’s achingly sweet for what just happened, and I don’t make a move to stop them as the sense slowly starts to come back to me.
Kairo pulls out first, backing off from me and making me moan in displeasure at the loss of his heat. Roman lifts me up gently, letting his cock slide out until I’m unbearably empty.
“Keep her like that,” Kairo commands. “I want a picture of this.” He pulls out his phone, snapping a picture of my ruined lower half before angling the camera up to my face. Roman grabs my cheeks, turning my head until I’m staring at the Blonde, who smirks. “Smile for the camera, Thorn.” He snaps a photo of me looking rough and fully wrecked before pocketing his device.
