Chapter 9

Nine

Sapphire

A ll three men stand in front of me. Soft light cascades over us from an elegant crystal chandelier and the shadow play is just right.

Their deeply tan skin is covered in ample amounts of tattoos in various swirls of ink in almost every shade of color known to man. Arms, shoulders, and a few sprinkled across the lower abdomen. I bet when they turn around, I’ll find it covered in ink too.

And then the light glints of raised skin and I see them tucked beneath all the ink.

Scars. Lots of them.

They don’t try to hide them but you can tell from the stone-cold stares they are not here to talk about how those puckered raised slashes across their thighs and arms came to pass.

Another time, I remind myself. I’m here to get pregnant.

Their bodies radiate heat the closer they get.

“Like what you see,” Lev growls into my lips. He’s stroking his cock with easy glides of his hand. Those tatted fingers against such hard steel remind me he’s flesh and blood but ruthless in getting what he wants too.

“Maybe, I might need to see more of you before I decide. Test the product, you know,” I tease mercilessly.

Lev’s growl is animalistic. “Mouthy. I’m going to love feeding you every inch and shutting you up.”

I don’t do it consciously, but the second he’s on me I curl my fingers around his shaft and move up and down. The hot weight of his cock in my hand has me eager to feel him with other parts of my body.

He takes my face in the palms of his hands and kisses me with possessive hunger, his tongue demanding and greedy. Hard enough to bruise my lips in the most delicious way.

And I kiss him right back. Tongues tangle and our bodies bend and mold together—his larger one against my smaller frame.

Lev breaks away and chuckles darkly. “Grip me baby just like that. Harder even. It’s all yours. Every last inch of my cock is all yours, malyshka .”

“You’re hungry for our cocks,” Gregor teases and his words cause a jolt of electricity to shoot through me to ping against my clit like a radar detector.

“You make us weak when we should be strong.”

Elyah abruptly pulls me away from his friends and into his arms.

“Asshole,” they say with no venom in their tone.

Elyah pauses and presses his forehead against mine. “I don’t want to need you but I have a feeling none of us are leaving this room unscathed.” His breaths are choppy and his words are cool and clipped.

“Is that a bad thing? Wanting me?” I ask, not sure I want the answer. I can feel the ridge of his hard cock against my quivering stomach.

“I don’t know.”

The sincerity of his words rings in my ears.

“But whatever force is gravitating us together is stronger than I am, stronger than all of us.”

Elyah stops talking and takes my hand in his. Using his fingers to guide mine, he wraps my fingers around his pulsing girth jutting upward as though eager for my attention. Who am I to deny a man his pleasure?

He’s so damn hard and heavy in my hand. Adrenaline courses through me and the feel of his pre-cum spilling over my fingers makes me wetter.

His head falls back and the groan of masculine pleasure that comes from his mouth causes goosebumps to flush across my heated skin.

Their eyes caress over the swell of my breasts, the dip, and rise of my hips and womanly curves. This is as filthy as it is perverse, and I love it.

I don’t ask for permission and wait for no instructions. My body shivers as I slip to my knees and gingerly lean in to pass my tongue over the swollen head of Elyah’s cock.

“ Moya kroshka , your tongue is pure fire.” His fingers slide into my hair.

With Lev and Gregor to either side of me, I watch as both men stroke their shafts from base to tip as I suck their friend to the back of my throat. Right this second at least one of my fantasies has come true. To see them like this, aroused and desiring me.

Using all the knowledge I have of giving men pleasure—which is zilch—I sink over him and roll his heavy balls in the palm of my hand.

At least that is what Belle says makes her men weak in the knees.

Gregor takes his other hand and moves it to the back of my head. He guides me as I suck his friend. And right when I can’t take anymore, he coaches me on how to deep throat Elyah’s massive size.

“Take more of him, beautiful. Open wide and swallow when you feel him get to the back of your throat.”

Elyah breaks out into a string of Russian I have no chance of understanding as I follow Gregor’s orders.

The rumbled words come out rushed and dipped in a bath of fire and lust. I moan for it and stretch my mouth wide…wider. I taste his sweet pre-cum and as he eases from my mouth only to dip in again, this time harder and faster. I hollow my cheeks around him and feel the pulse of his shaft as Gregor’s hand tightens in my hair.

And then suddenly I am plucked off the floor and placed at the edge of a bed with three men surrounding me, their intentions clear. They do not want a lot of foreplay.

“I am going to eat every bit of your pussy while you slide those beautiful thighs open and place those pretty feet on my shoulders. The taste test earlier was brief and not nearly enough for me.”

I draw in a surprised breath at Lev’s confession. “Then by all means.” I lay back and plant my feet on the bed and let my legs fall open butterfly style.

“Bring her up here.”

I turn to see Elyah spread across the head of the bed, his cock rock hard and his hand stroking every thick inch of his arousal. He is a picture of perfection. Others might see him and think the scars and ink ruin the view, but to me, he’s everything I’ve wanted.

Gregor sweeps me up, holds me against his chest, and carries me like a bride to the top of the bed. He rubs the tips of our noses together before depositing me on his friend’s face.

“Spread, beautiful. Elyah wants to taste you. Good girl,” he growls when I comply.

There’s nothing for me to hang onto except Lev who comes to stand at the edge above Elyah’s head. I wrap my arms around his neck and hold him to me for support.

The man with his face planted between my legs pulls me to where he wants me positioned and my body follows his lead.

Part of me can’t believe I am kneeling over the face of the Southern Alliance’s leader. The other half wants to know the logistics.

Can he breathe? Should I worry if he can breathe? What if I kill him? Death by pussy. God, is that a thing? Would runners be sent out to collect on my death for killing their leader? Because he suffocated eating me out?

Worse yet. Would I keep the Alliance as mine if he died?

That would make me queen.

My runaway thoughts are shattered at the first swipe of Elyah’s tongue over my dripping slit. Strong fingers dig into the tender flesh of my ass cheeks and hold me still when I begin to ride his face. He’s not worried about leaving bruises. But that tongue of his swirls, dips, and slides with expert precision to have me panting.

“Elyah, I’m too sensitive,” I whimper, but I am ignored.

His tongue is fast and wicked against my flesh.

“Oh, God!” Fingers join the party and when his attention moves to my clit the finer details of how to breathe are lost on me.

I shudder and drag in a deep, ragged breath as his tongue drags across my pussy and gets hotter, more insistent. I have no choice but to clutch a chuckling Lev to me if I don’t want to fall off the bed in a heap of goo.

Thick, muscular arms wrap around me protectively. “That’s what we want to hear. Shut off that brain of yours and just feel.”

He cradles the back of my neck with his large hand. Black strands of hair have fallen over his forehead and given him a playful bad boy look.

His kiss is unhurried while Elyah’s mouth has other ideas. His tongue curls around my clit and just like in our private booth my body doesn’t wait to react. It’s ready even if my brain is stuck on the fact that when they take me it’s going to hurt no matter how prepared they make me.

I catch sight of Gregor who stands back and watches which makes me think he likes seeing others find pleasure.

Between my thighs, Elyah’s fingers push in and out. Wet sounds hit my ears and it oddly makes me eager to feel their cocks sliding through all my sticky wetness.

Suddenly I’m weightless and tumbling into new territory. My climax is swift and consuming. My core tightens and the burst of my release is so powerful I don’t have the strength to hold myself up.

The mattress wobbles with the weight of Gregor climbing onto the bed. Lev passes me to him and like before he holds me to him, only this time when he places me down it’s over Elyah’s shaft.

Staring into the eyes of Elyah. His smooth chin glistens with my release. I whimper as our lips crush together, his tongue slipping across my lips. I open and the burst of the taste of my orgasm on his tongue acts as an aphrodisiac.

I lean into him when he buries his hands into my hair. Lashes brush against my cheeks and I don’t realize my eyes have closed at the feel of his touch until the head of his cock nestles between my thoroughly eaten pussy lips.

I sit up, breathing in and out raggedly.

I reach between us and wrap my fingers around Elyah’s girth and hold him to my aching entrance. Five fingers on either hip keep me from moving.

Lev and Gregor each place a hand on me. Lev’s is at the dip of my back and Gregor’s in my hair.

“You want this?”

“I signed.”

“Fuck the piece of paper,” Elyah growls. “I put my cock fully in you, the only time I am taking it out is after you take my seed.” The finality in his tone sends my libido into a dead spin.

“I am not one to back out of a deal.” One inch at a time I ease down until I hit a barrier. Muscles from head to toe tremble and it’s only their strength holding me up.

“Ah, fuck, you’re as hot as you are tight.” Those fingers dig into soft flesh.

I begin to tremble the more my body stretches to accommodate his thickness. I shake my head and force myself past the tinge of pain

“Beautiful, look at us.”

I do. First at Elyah and then Lev and Gregor who patiently wait for me to give the final approval. They don’t have to say anything. It’s clear in the way they are holding back, silent.

“Yes,” I say. I reach for them. Elyah’s strong hands move to grip my waist and the other two men take my weight in their arms. Their muscles coil beneath my touch.

Between my thighs, the walls of my pussy clamp around Elyah’s pulsating cock.

“It will be a small pain and then we will make you forget all about it. We promise, beautiful.”

I’m breathless and my heart races, because this right here right now is suddenly all too real. This is it. After he fully penetrates me and feeds my womb his hot seed there’s no going back.

There’s no going back now.

Together, all three slowly let me take the lead as I sink over Elyah. Their hands rove over my torso, skim along my abdomen and eagerly seek out my clit as I take the last few inches of cock into my body.

I cry out and let my head fall back. Hot mouths consume my cries of pain.

And then the sudden sharp stab of uncomfortableness morphs into something unexpected.

I never thought pain could so easily turn into consuming pleasure.

Large hands grip my waist and Elyah rocks us back and forth. Lev kisses me deeply and Gregor bends to capture a nipple and lavishes me with sweet torment against my nipples.

Elyah on the other hand is only interested in pounding up into me with slow, deliberate thrusts. He makes me feel filthy and desired.

Fuck, he’s so big and thick I don’t know how I’m taking all of him so deep inside my freshly fucked pussy but I do. And I want him deeper. I meet his upward thrusts with my own.

I begin to grind my hips. Easy at first until I catch onto the rhythm.

The room around us becomes a blur, The Society, the evening, the contract. It’s all white noise as our sweat-slicked bodies grind and sway. I reach and take both Lev and Gregor in hand. Down and up I pump them. They thrust into my hands in a set rhythm.

A dark look passes in Elyah’s eyes and I can almost see his thoughts. He’s thinking about coating me with his hot milk, of getting me pregnant.

His cock swells inside me and he begins to pick up speed.

Lev’s hands roam across my chest and his fingers seek out my clit just as the crest of my climax starts to peak. Elyah starts to growl and groan louder, his thrusts becoming more powerful as he fucks me furiously.

“Fuck, her pussy is sucking it out of me. Hold her.”

Gregor takes my weight and I don’t know which of us hits our release first—Elyah or me.

Lev strokes over my nub and this time I come so hard I can’t control how loud I scream. My walls tighten around Elyah’s pulsing length and we both fall over the edge.

Hot thick ropes of cum splash inside, filling me up.

I don’t get a second to bask in the glory of taking Elyah’s seed or my third orgasm of the night.

I am flipped over on Elyah’s chest and he takes my knees and pins me open for his friend.

“Just like that. Hold her for me, brother.” Lev moves between our legs and buries his cock inside me with one fluid thrust.

My heart beats so fast at knowing I’m dripping with sperm and he’s feeding it right back inside me.

Thick, long and stretches me in a different way than his friend. I clench around him.

Elyah’s cum mixes with my juices and now Lev is pumping it deeper into me. If I don’t get pregnant tonight, it would be a miracle. Excess milk spills from my core to slide down the crack of my ass.

Wet sounds of our fucking fill the large room and I don’t know how but it makes me hotter.

Gregor is beside us and he reaches under me to swirl those juices across my asshole.

I freeze and stiffen when his fingers breach my entrance.

“Easy baby. We won’t take you here tonight, but soon your ass is going to be as fucked as your pussy.” He teases the tight ring of my ass, dips, and retreats.

Sensations rolling through me are too powerful to control so I don’t try to as Lev pounds my pussy hard and fast.

Elyah holds my leg open for Gregor as he moves over my body and takes my nub between his eager lips. He sucks hard working me fast and then he’s not there, but kneeling at my head and demanding I open for him. I stare up at his body and love the sight of my cream on his lips.

Suddenly Lev throws his head back and I can feel the second he erupts. His shaft pulses and jumps inside me. His milk mixes with Elyah’s and mine to take me one step closer to getting the family I always dreamed about.