Chapter 14

Fourteen

Aster

E verything after that is a blur of motion and screams.

Someone pulls off my borrowed shirt and my new panties lay massacred to the side.

Two push me toward the top of the bed until I'm on my back, spread wide open. The other spreads my legs wider and a set of shoulders braces me open for an attack against my wet pussy. Now they know the truth. The whole time I was kneeling in front of them, I dripped all over my panties for them.

"She's already wet for us, gentlemen."

Cool slate gray glides up my body and I hook my gaze to Mirsha's before he dips his head to feast on his goddaughter.

"Mirsha!" I cry out. I will forever recognize the demanding force of his mouth until the day I die. Hungry and possessive.

I arch off the bed and fist my fingers into thick, dark hair. Hot liquid drips from my core and he licks it up, wraps his lips around my clit, and tugs.

"Oh, God!"

He chuckles and goes right back to drinking my juices.

His hands dive under my ass and he holds me open like a delectable dish of forbidden fruit. I get another sighting of those intense steel-colored eyes and I fall hopelessly in love all over again.

"Sweet, irresistible honey," he croons in soft words of lust. "I have dreamed of this, Aster. Craved your pussy so deeply, I swear I could taste your sweetness just by closing my eyes."

Viper comes over from the right and moves my attention his way. "Give me your mouth," he husks deeply.

And I do.

Two sets of hands move over me as I lose myself to my godfathers' touches. My strength is waning away and I no longer remember why I fought them so hard to get to this point tonight.

Fingers graze down the slit of my pussy and continue on. I press into the seeking touch and the rumble of appreciation feels fucking fantastic against my drenched folds.

I moan into Viper's mouth, desperate to feel everything I missed over the last three years.

Mirsha drags a finger through my juices, and then gently eases the digit into my warm channel. I clench around him and suck on Viper's tongue at the same time. It sets him off and his hands move over me in ways I've wanted since he hauled me out of the airplane.

With them, I don't need to hide the real me behind a fake smile or pretend I don't want everything that comes with having multiple lovers.

Starting now.

Uncontrollable sensations rocket from my core outward, leaving nerve endings on fire as it rips through me. "Mirsha, please. Yes," I gasp when he takes another finger and breaches the wall of my back entrance.

The assault against my senses has me clenching around thick fingers.

My gaze seeks Luther's for a moment before coming back to Viper's. He captures my mouth with his, wrapping a hand around my throat. Held in place, his possessive tongue sweeps over my plump bottom lip and I read his silent command and open for him.

Embers stir and those tiny flecks of lust swirling inside me for hours form one huge whipping flame. Heat licks against my insides and I can't seem to catch my breath.

Luther turns me to face him. "Easy, sweetness. Mirsha is only preparing you for us. Let him stretch you a little so it won't hurt so much."

Shaking breaths rattle deep inside my chest.

My heart trembles and quakes in my chest. These men will be the death of my heart.

Please God, help me keep from falling uncontrollably.

But I fear it's too late for me. Possibly for all of us. With their hands and tongues all over me, we've all fallen for the forbidden and now our punishment is to come. I know it like I know the love I have for all three of my godfathers won't stop at just one night.

Viper and Luther devour me. Lips, teeth, and tongues all work over my heated skin. Luther chuckles a light masculine sound when his friend's tongue sweeps over my nipples and I shudder in their hold. I drive my fingers into thick black hair to my right, summer blond to my left. I hold them to me and I don't ever want to let go.

Warm lips wrap around my clit, pulling my attention downward. Mirsha works both entrances in tandem.

In and out.

I suck in a gasping breath at the shockwaves shooting outward from my core. I barely manage to catch my breath when he does it again, and almost on command, my body gives him the juices he wants.

"Argh, Mirsha!"

Planting my feet on either side of him, I rock my hips, desperate for the orgasm lingering just out of reach.

A wicked sound emits from his chest that has me frustrated and desperate. Breathing heavily, I beg some more. "Mirsha, please. I need to release all this pressure. I need to come, damn it!"

"Mirsha, what?" he rumbles like he doesn't know the torture he is putting me through.

Viper has found he enjoys tormenting my nipples while his friend likes me stroking him as he kisses every exposed inch of my neck.

His grip holds my hand in place, and he sets the rhythm. "If you make me come too early, I won't let you come until the very end," he warns, and I almost feel tempted to take him up on the challenge.

Almost.

The bed dips between my legs and Mirsha comes over me, cock in hand. With the help of my men, I slowly sit up.

Milk drips from the slit of his cock and makes my mouth water for a taste. I lick my lips, ready, but Viper holds me back when I reach for Mirsha.

"Easy, baby girl. Let Luther help you."

Kneeling beside me, Luther takes Mirsha's girth in hand as Viper pushes my mouth open with a thumb on my chin.

"Lick up all that milk. Pass your tongue over the slit and get all those juices before you take your godfather in that sweet mouth."

Luther strokes Mirsha from the base up, giving me more to clean.

I do as I am told and clean my godfather's cock like a good girl. At the same time, my body pulses with need from Luther's darkly whispered words and the sight of him working Mirsha. I reach between my thighs and swirl my fingers through my juices. It helps ease the ache. Not much, but enough to keep my release close.

Luther chuckles darkly and guides my hand to cup Mirsha's heavy balls. "Take another inch. Just like that, sweetness." I do and Mirsha rocks his hips and the head of his cock taps the back of my throat.

Mirsha pulls out to perch to tip on my bottom lip for a moment only to sink back in, tapping the back of my throat again. Instinct tells me to retreat, but Mirsha's hand on the back of my head keeps me from running away.

Pride simmers in the depths of all that cold steel when I raise my lashes to peek at him.

"You were meant for us," Viper murmurs against my skin. He stretches out his muscular form and returns his attention to my eager peaks. I expect to feel his tight grip return to my throat, but instead, he wraps his long fingers around my aching breasts.

He laves and sucks the hard tips like a man possessed. He takes his time, his grip unforgiving. Possessive.

And then Luther joins him on the other side.

Oh, God!

Sensory overload threatens to take hold.

Mirsha groans when I open and glide my mouth down his throbbing cock. "Fuck, what a beauty you are, Aster. Take me deeper. Swallow. Yes, fuck. Just like that. Wet every inch of me for when I take that sweet pussy and break that virgin wall."

Pure electricity shots through me at the meaning of his words. Nerve endings fire to life. I always knew it would be him.

Locking eyes with Mirsha, I work as much of his full length into my mouth as possible. Salty sweetness coats my tongue and makes me want more of him. The head of his cock taps the back of my throat and the hand on my head holds me there. I swallow and he releases me just in time for me to draw in a rush of air.

Steel-gray eyes hold me captive and his gentle stroke to my cheek is the last of the slow and easy.

I'm suddenly lifted and everyone is moving in unison. "We're going to break both your cherries tonight and take your blood. Do you give it willingly?"

Luther settles me over top of Mirsha, who positions himself in the middle of the enormous bed.

"Fuck, I can feel you dripping all over me."

I drop my hands to his chest and feel every groove and every scar.

Between us Mirsha's cock juts up and I take the heavy, veined length in hand. One by one, I wrap my fingers around him. I groan. I can't help it. I am ready for what comes next. I look at each of them. "I might have stayed a virgin for my godfathers, but I know how this works." I position him at my entrance. The fat head of his cock spreads me wide to the point it burns. "You promised me pleasure and pain. I'm ready to take both."

I ease down another inch and pause. Panting for air, I can only whisper, "And now you are finally my lovers."

" Lovers ," they repeat. Their voices sound reverent, as if they are in awe of me and this moment.

"And so much more," Luther adds.

Three sets of hands settle over my hips, shoulders…anywhere they can touch me and together we take my virginity.

"Argh!" I scream into the large room. I shake and I'm covered in a sheen layer of sweat.

Luther pulls back my hair and Mirsha strokes my thighs. He's gone still, but I feel the pulse of his cock. He wants to move so badly but he's holding himself back.

Viper caresses the tips of his fingers from the dip of my back to the spot between my shoulder blades, giving me something else to focus on besides the pain.

"Easy baby. Relax your muscles. You're going to hurt yourself more if you don't relax."

I follow Luther's instructions, and slowly I move over Mirsha. The pain fades until there is a new pain. One only they can cure.

I lick my lips and reach for all of them. Luther and Viper hold me as their best friend starts to fuck me with slow strokes.

"Oh, fuck, I can feel your blood coating my dick, baby girl. You've given us your most precious gift."

Looking down at my gorgeous lover, I say, "It was always yours to take. I knew it long before I said anything."

"I'm going to watch you ride him for a while."

Viper moves behind me as Luther positions himself at the head of the bed, watching. His heavy cock looks painfully thick as he strokes the large, aroused length. Holding his gaze, I rise and fall over his friend.

Mirsha grips either side of my hips and fucks me deep and hard. He pounds into me and Viper makes sure I don't go anywhere. All the while my gaze never drops from Luther.

"Want to drive Luther crazy? Caress your breasts for him. Pinch those pretty rosy nipples until they turn bright red for your godfather."

Doing exactly as Viper instructs, I cup my heavy, pleasure-swollen breasts and work the tips between my fingers as Mirsha feeds my bloody pussy his cock. The pain is long gone and only pure toe-curling pleasure is left in its wake.

I look on in awe as my godfather leans against the headboard and works himself.

Down and up.

All that pre-cum spilling to wet his hand has me hungry for a taste.

But Viper has other plans.

I tense from head to toe in Mirsha's arms, fear skating over my body when he pushes me to spread myself over Mirsha's chest.

The thick head of his cock teases at my back entrance. I knew this was coming. I want it. But knowing what I want and experiencing it for the first time are two separate worlds.

"Viper. I've never taken a man there either." I know some girls give anal so they don't break their virginity. I'm not one of them. I waited to be right here sharing my firsts with my godfathers. But I'm scared. No, I'm nervous, I realize. Fear has no part of this moment. Did I make a mistake and wait too long?

He presses a large hand to my back, pushing me into Mirsha's arms who says, "I know, baby girl. Now breathe and let your godfathers teach you all you need to know about pleasure."

Viper's thick cock nestles between my cheeks. I have a feeling that the pain I thought was gone is about to come back. Viper's cock is monster sized and my body can only stretch so far.

I press into Mirsha more, my nipples grazing over his taut pecs. I cherish the way he wraps his arms around me so protectively, slowly gliding in and out.

Fire and embers swirl inside me. I could reach between my legs right now. One stroke against my clit and I would find release.

But Mirsha slips from my wet channel and I immediately fight to pull him back in.

"What are you doing? No, I need you. I need to come, Mirsha."

"Shh, baby girl. We promised we would never leave you again. Now behave and let us love your body the way we love your heart."

I stare at him, unmoving. I can't even blink as his words steal over all my senses.

He cups my face. "When Viper's fully seated in your ass, I'll take every inch of my cock and bury it inside your tight, wet pussy. And then you will come. I promise we will take care of you from tonight until forever."

His words lock my love in place for all three. "I love you," I whisper to him.

"I love you beyond reason, Aster. It's time I showed you."

My breaths come shallow, worried this won't work out. How the hell will I take two men when I barely managed Mirsha?

A hand on my back pushes my ass higher, exposing my wet folds.

"Look at all that virgin blood. Brother, she's a work of art." Viper runs the head of his cock through my juices before bringing his soaked length back to my virgin ass.

Every muscle in my body trembles.

"Easy, baby," Mirsha coaxes. He says more, but I am zeroed in on Viper.

Viper chuckles darkly, and when I peer over my shoulder, I catch a dangerous glint in his amber eyes. "Do as Mirsha said. Push down a little when I enter. It will make it all the better, baby."

My lips barely move in understanding when Viper pushes the head past the first tight ring.

My arms shake, my pussy clenches.

Inhale

Exhale.

Mirsha cradles my head to his chest and rocks his hips, stroking me without entering. Every movement sends a multitude of sensations rocketing through me.

He's gentle at first and then the rocking picks up and it's only a matter of seconds before my hips are moving and I'm matching his speed.

"Whoa, baby. Let us fuck you." Strong hands hold my hips in place as Mirsha nudges my clit and Viper pushes into my ass. Burning pain is like white flames engulfing every part of my body. And then that heat turns to pleasure.

I move my hips and push into Viper, taking him deeper into my ass.

"Fuck, Viper! I need to come."

"We know, but when we say. Not any sooner."

For every second it takes Viper to sink balls deep inside me, I get a tap against my throbbing clit from Mirsha.

My walls clench and release. The burn is there. The fire and need. But not yet.

"Viper, hurry! The ache is too much! I can't!" My pulse races.

"Yes, you can." His large hands grip my ass, kneading the flesh.

Mirsha pushes me up and wraps warm lips around one nipple and then the other.

"Oh, fuck!" Screams of pleasure tear from my lips. There's no way to control them even if I want to. The way sensations pour through me, either I release the tension or risk burning from the inside out.

Viper's powerful hands grip my ass harder and he holds me in place as he drives deeper until his heavy balls slap against my clit.

"Oh my God," I pant, uncontrollably. A sheer layer of sweat breaks out over our bodies. For the first time in my life, I don't know what to focus on more—the all-consuming pleasure, or the throbbing pain. It is all so fucking good.

"Now it's my turn."

Oh, God.

Viper wraps an arm around me and lifts so his mafia brother can poise the head of his cock at my entrance.

"Will this hurt? Oh, fuck!" My head falls against Viper's shoulder. I sway, unable to hold myself upright from the onslaught of erotic sensations as Mirsha pushes his large girth into my already overstretched body.

Fire scorches nerve endings.

My head spins. I am so consumed by the swirling wildfires of pleasure filling my veins, I can't think. I don't want to think.

I clench around them, feeling every inch of their shafts filling me beyond the point of pain.

Mirsha moves first and I gasp, cutting off his tortured groan.

I finally know what it is to be consumed by raging flames.

Pain shifts into a hum of readiness.

Emotions merge. What is theirs becomes mine. Tender flesh stretches and my body moves with theirs as they possess me fully.

Viper releases me and I fall over Mirsha's broad, beautifully sculpted chest. Tiny nails bite into his flesh as they work me.

One thrusts in while the other withdraws.

Viper hisses, bending down low over me. His arm wraps around my waist and dips between our bodies. His lips press to my ear and he murmurs, "When you come, I want you to look at Luther. Show him the pleasure you feel."

Gladly.

I find my godfather watching through hooded eyes as Viper speaks. Luther's head is tipped back and his angry cock looks eager to give me even more pleasure.

Viper rolls my clit, and I thrust back. It is too much and not enough. Dirty and wrong. My godfathers raised me like daddies, but here I am coming for them.

Viper rolls my clit as his friend drives into my slick core.

"Come for us," Viper demands, roughly working my clit feverishly.

Just then Mirsha thrust into me and all the pain, hurt, and heartache over the last three years fades to black. And all I can focus on is the sharp sensation of my climax as it slams into me. Drowns me. Leaves me marked and claimed. Pulse after pulse of my release burst through me.

I arch off Mirsha and Viper is right there to catch me. He grunts and pushes even deeper.

"Fuck it! I'm not waiting anymore. You're getting me, baby girl. Take your godfather's milk."

"Both of us."

Uncaring of all the consequences to follow, I take every white-hot rope of sperm to fill my pussy. Pulse after pulse, I take Mirsha's seed deep inside me. And do the same for Viper.

Both men work my body with their long, thick cocks and suddenly I feel the ties binding the four of us together burn bright. Intense heat fuses us and unites our souls together permanently.

I gasp and clutch for purchase and they are right there holding me to them, not letting me fall—one from beneath. Another from behind.

Holding Luther's gaze, I scream from the friction to my clit. Viper doesn't let up until the last of the waves eases off for all of us and I can breathe again. I sag into Mirsha's arms. And for a moment, I wonder if they were done with me. Would Luther finish himself off?

"What did I tell you, baby?"

My eyes draw to Luther patiently waiting and I crawl to him, dripping the sperm of my other two lovers down my thighs.

I take his outstretched hands and settle over him, his hot thick cock filling my freshly fucked pussy like I was meant to take him.

There are no words. None are needed. I glide over the top of him and he devours my sensitive nipples. Warmth cocoons me from all sides and I bask in the heat. Hold it close and clench around my godfather.

"Mm. Such a cock tease ever since your eighteenth birthday."

I smile. He's sweet and respectful. But we both know I strutted around in booty shorts and cropped tops, eager for all their attention long before I was legal.

I move strands of hair from his forehead and slow overtop of him. "I came back, you know. Looking for you three. I hoped to find you, but I knew deep down it wasn't time. It was like some magic pulled me here. Like my connection with you knew it could take a hit and continue living for a little while longer. It's like we left some of our essence here."

It sounds crazy, but we are in New Orleans. It feels like the special bond we share pulsates with an energy that is connected to the magic of this city.

Hands move over me as I lose myself in the feel of Luther's body cradling mine. I run my fingers through his hair and let myself go. They will be there to catch me. Every time.

"We watched over you while we could," Luther confesses and the pain in his eyes tears my heart from my chest. "But we knew we couldn't touch you. You were not ready to sacrifice what it would take to be with us. You know this. Let's not relive that pain."

"What does that mean? I was ready that first night."

I have a feeling we are not talking merely about the danger my father presented to all our lives. Luther confirms this with his next words.

"You were young," Luther argues, "...but now you know the difference between right and wrong. Taboo and accepted. Do you understand?"

Understanding calms me. More than just war between them and my father, they never wanted me looked down upon or shunned. I nod. "I do."

There are no more words after that. Just Luther stroking deep inside me until I come apart in his arms. My heart is the first to fall and the rest of me follows. Just like with his best friends.

"I love you, Luther!"

My climax is fast and full of fire. Viper and Mirsha wrap us in their arms and hold me to Luther. Surges of energy pour through us and they keep us all from falling apart.

Whatever feeds me their emotions and mine to them roars through me as bright as the sun.

Jets of cum mix with mine and Mirsha's release. "Fuck," Luther roars as the white light fuses together the last of our tethers uniting all four of us.

We are finally whole. The love between us is as complete as the full moon in the sky and the ties of primal need holding us together.

We're more than bonded. We are mated on a level no human can ever break.

Silver eyes catch mine as Mirsha silently lifts me from Luther. I silently wipe at the tears falling down my cheeks. Together, my godfathers, my men, my lovers and my friends carry me toward the promise of a warm shower and I suspect more orgasms.