Epilogue

Epilogue

Alaric (Three Years Later)

Wiser people than me have regurgitated the words “time heals all wounds” throughout history, but I’m not sure of its validity. Time alone can’t do much. Years could pass while you sit and wallow in misery, letting old wounds fester until the infection is so extensive it eventually consumes you. But you can build something greater if you view the past as the path to becoming stronger and wiser, facing the most turbulent truths.

The last three years haven’t been perfect. We’ve all stumbled into pitfalls and relapsed into the men Celeste created, but now we have an anchor. We have our Ella.

When she insisted we see a therapist, none of us refuted her. We’ll always do what she wants, no questions asked, because Ella is our salvation. Through Ella, we’ve finally discovered family, understanding, and compassion. Thanks to us, Ella has found devotion, protection, and unconditional love.

Ella shakes the box Asher hands her. “What’s this?”

“Are you going to shake every single package? This is drawn out,” Asher says.

Ella gives him a back-handed slap in the chest. She giggles as she quickly tears off the wrap. “You wait until Christmas. I’ll drive you completely mad.” She lifts the top of the velvet box and gasps. “It’s beautiful.”

“Let me,” Asher says as he lifts the delicate diamond collar from the case and fastens it around Ella’s neck. “I thought my pet would like something a little more permanent.”

Ella laughs as her fingers graze the precious gems. “When most girls ask for diamonds, they mean rings, not dog collars.”

There’s a snap as Asher connects the hook of the leash to the circular diamond O ring on the collar. “Yes, well, those girls don’t have a guy who will kill and die for her, do they?” he asks as he caresses her head. “You, my dear, have three owners who treat you like the queen you are.” He yanks on the leash before crushing his lips to hers. They both laugh, and Ella falls into his arms.

My gaze moves to the platinum hoops in her nipples. She got them two years ago. We never asked her to, but she wanted to shed who she was and embrace who she’d become. River joined her on the journey. They both now have multiple piercings in some very enjoyable places, if I say so myself.

“I got you a little something too,” River says as he removes a small velvet pouch from his pocket. “Had them especially made and everything.”

Ella takes the bag from him and digs inside, pulling out diamond nipple and clit clamps.

River smirks. “Thought I’d get some pretty jewelry for your jewelry.” He takes them from her before clamping one nipple, then the other. River holds on to the clit clamp and raises an eyebrow. Ella smiles before opening her legs, displaying her clitoral hood piercing.

“Fuck, that pussy piercing is still the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. I still can’t believe you did that,” River says. He bends and snaps the sparkly alligator clamp on her clit, giving the chain a little tug.

Ella turns to me. “So what did you get me?”

I love it when she’s like this: feral, uninhibited, brazen, and so fuckin’ beautiful. Leaning forward, I brace my elbows on my knees and gaze at her. “Why don’t you crawl over and see?”

My mouth waters as I take in her curves. The sway of her big tits back and forth as she puts one hand in front of the other. Her eyes lock onto mine, not looking away for an instant. She knows her power, her worth, and her allure. Pride warms me, knowing that our unconditional love for her enables her to be bold and free. Watching her bloom over the last few years has been the greatest privilege of my life.

Ella kneels before me, knees spread wide so I have the perfect view of her body. I caress her head. “You think you deserve another present? Do you think you’ve been a good girl?”

Ella nods. “Yes.”

I shuffle through my pocket before falling to my knees in front of her. “I didn’t want to do this now. I had something planned. But I’ve had this in my pocket all day.” I open the small velvet box, presenting the contents to her. “I love you, Ella. We all love you. We know it can’t be legal, not with the three of us, but we want it to be official, even if we’re the only ones present. We want you linked to us spiritually and physically.”

“Bro, you can’t propose while she’s naked. This isn’t a story she can tell her friends,” River scoffs, shaking his head. “I thought you were the smart one, but apparently not.”

Asher laughs. “You better hope you knock her socks off with some killer orgasms, or this is an epic fail.”

“Shhh, the both of you,” Ella says, beaming at me. “I think this is very fitting. Our entire relationship started with sexual frustration, then turned into revenge via sex. It makes sense to seal a new beginning with sex.”

“Fuck, you’re perfect,” River says. “No, seriously, if there’s such a thing as soul mates, you’re it for us. So how about you get that ring on your finger, and we can get this party started?”

Ella extends her hand toward me, wiggling her fingers. I take the ring from the box and slip it onto her finger. “Will you marry us, Princess?”

“Yes, yes, yes!” Ella squeals, surging to her feet and jumping up and down. She winces, and the pain from the clamps halts her pep party.

“Forgot you had those clamps on, didn’t you?” River asks with a goofy grin.

That fucker enjoys seeing her in pain. Guess I should count my lucky stars that he reins in his psychotic tendencies for her. But they’re still there in abundance.

River grins as he stalks toward her. When he reaches Ella, he grabs her ponytail and pulls her head back. “I think we should seal the deal with an unholy union.”

Ella frowns. “Unholy?”

River doesn’t answer. He picks her up and throws her on the sofa. “Present your ass. Open those cheeks nice and wide. I want to see that puckered asshole.”

I walk over to the back of the sofa and tap her head with my cock. “Better do as he says.” Ella moves her hands, gripping her ass and doing as she’s told. “Good fuckin’ girl.” I grab her ponytail as I slap her face with my cock. “Now open wide so we can put that slutty mouth to good use.” Ella’s mouth opens, and I thrust my hips, pumping my cock into her wet, warm mouth. “Such a good girl. Relax your throat, Princess.”

I move my gaze from Ella choking on my dick to River as his tongue penetrates her ass.

“Your ass tastes so sweet, Sis,” River moans. “You’re such a dirty slut, aren’t you? Look at you opening your ass wide for your brother’s tongue.”

River picks up a dildo and some lube from the toy box. He uses the tip of the dildo to spread the lube around her ass before pushing it in slowly. I’m a little shocked that he isn’t fucking her himself. River is an ass man. Any chance he gets to fuck Ella’s or Asher’s ass, he’s there.

Asher approaches River and lies beneath him, taking his hard dick into his mouth.

River grips Asher’s head and pushes down. “You hungry, Asher? Need a little cock? I’m not in the mood for gentle.” He rides his mouth, laughing as Asher’s face turns red. “You know how much I enjoy choking you out. Remember when I throat-fucked you so hard that you lost consciousness? You know what I did after? I shoved my dick up your ass and fucked you deep.”

River has a thing about fucking people when they’re passed out, and Asher seems to be okay with it. The idea does something to me. Fucking Ella while she’s asleep opens up new possibilities.

I gaze at her and smear her black mascara over her pretty face. “Look at that ass. Take that dildo. Such a dirty slut for your brothers. Bet your pathetic pussy is desperate for cock too.”

I pull out of Ella. She sputters and coughs as she tries to catch her breath. She drools on the sofa and it drips onto the floor.

“Answer him. Do you want your tight little cunt stretched?” River demands.

“Yes,” she pleads. “Please, someone fuck me. Put a cock in me and make me come. I’ll do anything.”

I tug at her hair, pulling her off the sofa and pushing her against the wall. I wrap one of her legs around my hips, then the other. She moans loudly as I shove my cock in her pussy and force the dildo further into her ass by pressing her against the wall. She digs her nails into my shoulders and scrapes them down my back.

“Yes. Oh, God, yes! Deeper, please. Fuck me deeper. I need more. I want more.”

“I’m gonna rip this sweet cunt apart,” I groan in her ear.

Gripping her ass, I walk her to the sofa, lying down so she falls on top of me. “That’s it, baby. Take me deep. Take what you need to get off. My perfect, beautiful slut.”

“Fuck,” River growls as he face-fucks Asher. “That pretty cunt is begging to be stretched.”

He pulls out of Asher and hops on the sofa, placing Ella’s feet by my lower abdomen. Gripping Ella by her sides, he pushes the tip of his pierced cock against her cunt and slides it against my cock.

“Damn, those cock piercings feel even better like this,” River groans.

I have to agree. His Dorsal Frenum and Jacob’s Ladder piercings add an extra dimension that takes fucking to a whole new level. It makes me reconsider getting one.

“Look at you, Princess,” I whisper in Ella’s ear. “I bet you can take one more, can’t you?”

“Yes,” Ella pants. “I want you all to breed me. Fill me with your cum. I want to feel all three of you cumming inside me at the same time.

“We’re all going to cum in you, Princess. Fill you up,” I say as River and I thrust into her. “Fuck, you’re so tight.”

Asher gets behind River and pours lube over mine and River’s shafts, adding to Ella’s natural lubrication. She’s already dripping, but I know why Asher is helping things along—taking two dicks is hard, but three is a whole new ball game.

Asher pushes the tip of his cock inside our girl, taking his time to let her adjust until he’s all the way in. Then, all three of us fuck her in union.

Ella’s moans and dirty words about having our baby have me on the edge of madness. I want to see her belly round and full with our children. The idea is arousing and healing.

“I’m gonna put a baby in you,” I pant. “Tie you to my bed, legs wide open, and pump my pussy with cum day in and day out until I knock you up. You’re going to be my little cum dump even after you’ve got a baby in your belly. A pathetic cum guzzler. You’ll open wide and take load after load for us. You’ll be our pathetic breeding whore.”

“Yes! Fuck, yes,” Ella moans.

I grab her throat, pressing down and becoming feral when she turns red. Her mouth opens for air, and I spit directly on her tongue. “That’s it, my pathetic little fuck hole. On the sofa with three cocks in your pussy and that dildo in your ass. Bet you wish you had something in your mouth, don’t you? To be completely stuffed.” I force my fingers into her mouth, pushing until her face is stuffed. She shudders at the loss of air, and I know my girl is about to come all over our cocks. “That’s it, dirty girl. Drench your brothers’ cocks with your pussy. Show us how much our little sister enjoys being stretched. How much of a pathetic fuck toy are you, Princess? Show us, baby.”

Ella moves up and down, matching our pace. She gags on my fingers, and saliva falls from the sides of her mouth. I remove my hand and smear her spit over her face. She smiles before she spits on me. Fuck, if that’s not fucking sexy.

“That’s it, cum rag.” I tug at her clamps, knowing it’s causing a jolt to her nipples and her clit.

“I’m coming!” Ella screams as she shakes and crashes into my arms.

I hold her while the three of us race to the finish line. My heart’s full as I cradle the most precious person on the planet in my arms.

River comes first. He roars as he bites Ella’s shoulder.

Then Asher floods her. He sinks his teeth into her, tasting her blood.

Finally, I release, crushing her to me.

We lie there, holding onto each other.

“I love you all,” Ella whispers, breaking the silence.

I kiss her nose. “We love you too, Princess.”

The next book in the series with be Azadeh’s story. It’s called Feral and it’s a reimagining of Beauty and The Beast. Pre-Order HERE