Chapter 66

66

I feel like I can't breathe with Theo plastered to my back and Dylan to my front. Frissons of pleasure sizzle over my skin, colliding and exploding as they run their hands over my body, squeezing, kneading, pulling, caressing.

Theo grips my hip, pulling me flush with his body, his cock digging into my ass. I arch against him, extending my head back as a silent invitation to kiss my neck. The warmth of his tongue flicks over my pulse before dragging down to my collarbone, slowly stoking the flames beneath my skin. Dylan captures my face between his hands, his fingers strong and firm. The heat in his gaze makes my heart flip-flop, a fresh wave of desire gushing from between my legs. He groans as he captures my lower lip between his teeth, sucking and biting before pushing his tongue into my mouth. I cling to him, angling my head to deepen the kiss. He slides his hand between our bodies, positioning his cock between my legs, holding it in place as he drags the head of his cock back and forth over my clit.

"Please, Dylan," I beg, hitching my leg over his hip , and opening myself up to him. He groans, pushing his hips forward until he's nudging at my entrance, and then with one smooth motion, he buries himself deep. The walls of my pussy convulse around him as I adjust to his size, pleasure smothering my senses. I vaguely register hearing the pump of the lube bottle, and then Theo is sliding his cock along my crack, coating me with lube before pressing himself against my ass. I can feel his body tense behind me, a live wire vibrating with sexual energy.

"Deep breath," he murmurs, nibbling at my ear. I breathe in deep, focusing on how good Dylan's cock feels as he slowly slides in and out of me.

"Good girl. Now relax."

I release the hold on my muscles one by one until I'm loose and pliant in their arms. His growl sends a thrill down my spine as I push my ass back, the head of his cock slowly pinning me in place.

"Fuck, Isla," he breathes, going still. "You feel so fucking good."

I push back more until my ass swallows the head of his cock, then surge forward, sawing my hips back and forth on their cocks. The end of the bed dips, and I look up into Henry's face, his eyes dark with need. He straddles mine and Dylan's legs, pushing my left leg to my chest, making room for his hips.

"You ready to come so hard you forget your name, Red?" he growls, coating his cock in the moisture between my thighs. I whimper as he notches himself along Dylan's shaft. He presses his hips forward , slowly working his way in.

I forget how to exist as my world contracts to one tiny pinprick where there's only room for the ecstasy rippling through my body. I gasp as he stretches me, the feeling of fullness like nothing I've experienced before.

"The head is almost in," he murmurs.

"Just the head?" I shift my body, suddenly unsure if I can take all of him. His body trembles as he loses his grip on control, and he sinks down, impaling me.

Fuck.

FUCK.

I can't move. Can't breathe. Can't even think. So fucking full. I sob his name, raking my nails over his neck, pulling him down as I stretch up to meet his lips .

"Fucking hell," Dylan rasps, his eyes rolling back as Henry bottoms out, stretching me to the max. Henry's hips freeze, allowing us to get used to the fullness as he ravages my mouth, his tongue pushing past my lips with a savage need, drawing me in for a kiss that makes my toes curl. As if some unspoken current runs between them, they all begin moving at once, six hands and three cocks doing their best to absolutely wreck me. By the time I manage to focus on one feeling, another comes along to override it, dragging me higher and higher as they fuck me senseless. I go limp as a noodle, losing all sense of time and space, making it impossible to do anything but ride the tide as the tsunami builds. As one, they all thrust inside me, their cocks pulsing with need, their grasp on control slipping through their fingers like sand. I squeeze around them, stars blooming behind my eyelids as I feel every ridge, every vein, as they grow impossibly harder. They pull out, and thrust again, filling me until I'm sobbing their names. Henry stops moving, allowing Dylan to pull out halfway, so he can pulse the head of his cock over my G-spot while Theo keeps up his rhythm behind me. Henry shifts, using one hand to lift my nipple to his mouth, sucking hard, urging me closer.

"Fuckkk," I groan, arching for him, the push and pull of three cocks and one mouth becoming too much for my body to contend with. Theo snakes a hand around my hip, delving between my legs, giving me exactly what they all know I need.

"Come for us, beautiful," he whispers, his breath hitching as I squeeze around him.

I sob his name as he circles my clit, my world splintering as all three thrust at once, pushing deep, nearly splitting me apart as ecstasy flays me alive. I scream, no longer capable of words, my body convulsing between them, as they lose themselves in my flesh.

"Holy fuck," Henry groans, his hips the first to stutter, starting an avalanche of erotic bliss. We're a gyrating mass of limbs and torsos, cocks pumping, pussy squeezing, wringing every possible drop of pleasure from each other's bodies as the of three of them come inside me together for the first time .

"Holy fucking god," Dylan groans, kissing me gently, his cock the first to slip out.

"I don't know what I was expecting, but it wasn't fucking that," Theo pants, slowly pulling his hips away, careful not to hurt me as he pulls out.

Henry rolls me onto my back, lifting one of my ankles over his shoulder as he thrusts into me, his cock still hard as a rock.

"Henry," I groan, rolling my hips. I try to act like I don't want what he's giving me, but I fail completely. "How?" I ask instead, giving in, lifting my hips to meet his thrusts.

"I'll always be hard for you, Isla. I'm always going to want one more fuck. One more chance to push our cum back inside you where it belongs. You have no idea how much it turns me the fuck on to fill you until you're dripping and then watch you push it out so I can stuff it back in." He rams into me, his neck cording as he struggles for control. "Tell me you don't like it, and I'll never do it again."

How can I say no when it's one of the most erotic things I've ever experienced? Instead, I pull his face down to mine, fucking his mouth with my tongue as my body matches his rhythm. Both of us descend into madness together, melting into each other as we coax out one more orgasm. Henry falls on top of me, both of us struggling to draw in breath, our bodies wrung out in the best way possible.

"Fucker always has to have the last word, doesn't he?" Theo gripes, pushing Henry off me. Henry smacks him playfully, moving to the side to let Theo and Dylan take his place. They scoop me into their arms, cherishing the post-coitus glow, murmuring sweet nothings in my ear.

If I had known this was what it would be like, I would never have questioned them. I would have dove head-first into this relationship and never looked back. I would have married them the day they showed up on my doorstep. This feeling of bliss is unlike anything I've ever known, a love I never thought I'd find. Who knew all it would take was getting my life ripped out from under me and starting over again?