Chapter 47 47
\[Rhea's POV\]
The salty taste of pre-cum hit my tongue immediately. I swirled my tongue around the head, licking up every drop.
He was big. My jaw stretched wide, and I could only take maybe half of him before I felt him hit the back of my throat.
Lucien's hand came to my hair immediately. His fingers tangled in the strands. "Christ, Rhea. Your mouth..."
I pulled back, then took him deeper, bobbing my head, my tongue working along the underside of his cock. My hand kept stroking Damian so he wouldn't feel left out.
After a minute, I switched, pulled off Lucien with a wet plop and moved to Damian.
He tasted slightly different. I moaned around him, and the vibration made him curse.
"Fuck, that feels good," he groaned.
I kept alternating between them. Sucking one while stroking the other. My jaw was starting to ache from their size, but I didn't care. The sounds they were making, the groans, made it worth it.
"You look so fucking good like this," Damian said, looking down at me. "On your knees for us. Taking us in your mouth."
While I sucked Damian, Lucien's free hand moved to my breast. He cupped it, his thumb brushing over my nipple. It hardened immediately, and I arched into his touch.
Then Damian's hand slid down my body, his fingers finding my pussy.
"Holy shit. You're soaking, Rhea. You're dripping."
He wasn't wrong. I could feel how wet I was. I was more turned on than I'd ever been in my life. My pussy throbbed with need.
His fingers found my clit and started circling it. Slow, teasing circles that made me gasp around Lucien's cock.
"That's it," Damian said. "Let us hear you."
I moaned, the sound muffled by my stuffed throat. The vibration made Lucien's grip tighten in my hair.
"Fuck, do that again," he said.
I moaned again, intentionally this time. His cock twitched in my mouth.
Meanwhile, Damian's fingers kept working my clit. The pressure was perfect.
Lucien's hand on my breast squeezed harder. He pinched my nipple, rolling it between his fingers. The pleasure made me whimper.
I was being touched everywhere. Damian's fingers on my clit. Lucien's hand on my breast. Their cocks in my mouth and hand. It was overwhelming.
I pulled off Lucien to catch my breath. I was panting, my lips swollen and wet. A string of saliva connected my mouth to his cock.
"Come here," Lucien commanded.
Before I could respond, he grabbed my hair and guided my mouth back to his cock, starting to move his hips and thrusting deeper into my mouth.
Each thrust pushed him further. Further into my mouth. Further down my throat. My eyes watered and I gagged slightly when he went too deep, but he didn't stop.
"Relax your throat. Breathe through your nose." He instructed.
I tried. I forced myself to relax, to open up for him and after a few thrusts, it got easier.
"That's it," he praised. "Good girl. You're taking me so well."
The praise made something warm bloom in my chest. I wanted to please him.
Damian's fingers moved faster on my clit. Rubbing tight circles. I could feel myself getting close and they could too.
"She's close," Damian said. "I can feel her tensing."
"Come for us, Rhea," Lucien commanded, still thrusting into my mouth. "Come while I fuck your throat raw."
Damian pressed harder against my clit, and that was all it took.
My whole body shook as I orgasmed. I moaned loud around Lucien's cock, feeling myself drip off.
"Fuck," Lucien groaned. He thrust deep one more time and held there.
His cock pulsed in my mouth. Hot cum flooded my throat. It was thick and salty, and there was so much of it. I swallowed as fast as I could.
When he finally pulled out, I gasped for air. My jaw ached. My lips were swollen.
Lucien looked down at me with dark, satisfied eyes. "Perfect."
I barely had time to catch my breath before he stood up and stepped behind me. I was still on my knees, still trying to recover, when I felt his hands on my hips.
"Keep going," he said. "Take care of Damian. I'll take care of you."
I looked up at Damian. His cock was still hard, and aching. I leaned forward and took him into my mouth.
He groaned, his hand coming to my hair. "That's it. Just like that."
Behind me, Lucien pushed my knees further apart with his hands. Spreading me open. I felt exposed and then felt his breath on my pussy.
A second later, his tongue was on me.
"Oh fuck!"
I cried out around Damian's cock. The sound was muffled but loud in the quiet room.
Lucien licked through my folds slowly. Savoring. His tongue circled my clit before dipping lower, pushing inside me.
"Fuck, you taste incredible," he said, his voice muffled against me.
He ate me out like he was starving.
He licked and sucked and fucked me with his tongue until I was shaking.
I tried to focus on Damian, tried to keep sucking him, but it was hard to concentrate.
"Don't stop," Damian said, his hand guiding my head. "You're doing so good."
His cock was hard in my mouth. I could taste pre-cum, could feel him getting close. His thrusts became more desperate.
"I'm going to come," he warned. "You don't have to swallow if..."
I sucked harder. I wanted to taste him too.
He cursed, his hand tightening in my hair. A few more thrusts and he came, filling my mouth with hot cum. I swallowed it all.
Behind me, Lucien slid two fingers inside my pussy. I was so wet they went in easily. He curled them, hitting that spot inside me that made me see stars.
His tongue was still on my clit, licking and sucking while his fingers fucked me.
The combination was too much. I came again, harder this time. My whole body tensed. Pleasure crashed through me in waves, making me shake and moan.
When it finally faded, I collapsed forward slightly. My arms were shaking and my whole body trembling.
I was covered in sweat. My hair stuck to my face. I had cum on my chin and my lips were swollen from sucking them.
Damian pulled back, looking down at me. "You look wrecked," he said, but there was satisfaction in his voice.
"We're just getting started, Rhea," Lucien said from behind me. "The night is very young."
I looked back at him over my shoulder. He was still behind me, still between my legs. And when I looked down, I saw his cock was hard again.
Already.
"What..." My voice came out hoarse. "What do you mean?"
Damian stood up from the bed. He started undressing fully, pulling off his shirt. "We haven't even fucked you yet."
My eyes widened.
Lucien's hands gripped my hips. "And we're not stopping until you're full of our cum. Until you're dripping, wrecked and utterly marked by us. Until everyone knows you belong to us."
Heat instantly flooded through me again.