Chapter 96 96.Love you
Tabitha’s POV
“You like being our little slut, huh?” Reed teases, nudging my jaw with the tip of his cock, watching me moan and shift.
Jace grabs my tits with both hands, molding them, squeezing them while his brother pounds my throat. I can’t even think of words. I let out ragged moans, deep and pleading, feeling my body react to the friction, to their dominance, to the way Reed’s cock claims my mouth. Or the way Jace plays with my tits, or the way Luca and Evren stroke their lengths while watching the whole thing unfold. I want to feel them all, want them to see how desperate I am to please them.
Reed grunts, his hand tightening on my hair as he presses me closer. “Ah shit… show me how much you want this… how much you want me.”
“Oh… ah… yes… please… Reed…” I whimper, licking, swallowing, desperate to feel him fully, to taste him, to feel him in my mouth as if I could absorb every piece of him. I want to give him everything, want to be his completely.
“She’s making such a mess.” Jace chuckles darkly. “But I think that’s exactly what she wants, right? To be our filthy little toy, all for our hands and mouths?”
Reed’s hips snap forward, sliding deeper down my throat as I choke out a wet moan around him, while Jace squeezes my tits harder, thumbing my nipples until my back arches helplessly into his hands.
Reed pulls back with a wet pop, leaving me gasping and shivering, my mouth slick and trembling.
“Damn, princess,” he rasps, his eyes dark with hunger, “if you’re this eager now, I bet you won’t mind a little shower tonight.” He grabs his length with a rough hand, jerking himself as his breathing quickens.
I moan, swallowing and whimpering, trying to keep up with him, and moments later he lets go, hot release splattering across my face. Jace groans, his hands still on my tits, and with a thrust of his hips, he cums over my chest, painting my skin with his heat.
“Rub it all over you, baby,” he orders, voice low and commanding. “I want to see you cover yourself with it.”
I obey, slick fingers gliding over my skin, mixing them together, my mind spinning from the intensity, from how bold and shameless they make me feel.
Reed laughs, scooping some of his own release from my cheek and offering it to my lips. “Taste yourself, princess. You earned it.”
I open my mouth, swallowing eagerly, shivering at the flavor, the feel, the control he has over me. My body hums with heat, my thoughts melting into a haze of need and submission. I want more. I want all of them. I want to be theirs, completely.
Before I can gather myself, strong hands grip me and haul me off the couch. The world tilts and spins, and when I finally catch my balance, I see Luca on the couch. I’m kneeling between his legs, slick still dripping down my chest and face, my hands pressed against his thighs.
“Look at you, sweetheart,” Luca murmurs, stroking my hair gently, guiding my head. “Are you our good girl tonight?”
I manage a breathless, shaky “Yes…” my body trembling, completely lost to the sensations, utterly consumed by them.
Luca’s hand tightens in my hair. “Prove it.”
I swallow around him, eager, trembling hands wrapping around his length. My mouth opens wide, lips sliding down him as I take him in, tasting, licking, desperate to show him how much I need to please him. My eyes flutter closed, every nerve screaming with the heat of it, my mind dissolving into the raw urgency of their possession.
Evren moves behind me, gripping my hips and lifting me slightly so I shift onto all fours, my chest still pressed to Luca, my mouth still taking him.
“Perfect,” Evren growls, slapping my ass sharply. I moan around Luca, startled, his length pushing deeper into my mouth. He shushes me with a firm press of his hand against the back of my head. “Focus on your job, princess. Let Evren have his fun too. You said you’d give us exactly what we want, right?”
I nod, trembling, concentrating on Luca while feeling Evren’s hands knead my plump ass cheeks, his touch bold and claiming. He slides to his knees behind me, fingers teasing and stroking my clit, sending jolts of fire through me. My moans mix with muffled sounds around Luca’s length, a desperate harmony of need and submission.
Evren leans in, tongue tracing me, licking me hard, and I lose it completely, shivering and quivering, my body melting into the chaos of their control, utterly consumed by the pleasure they are giving me, and letting me give in fully.
Evren moves behind me, gripping my hips and lifting me slightly so I shift onto all fours, my chest still pressed to Luca, my breath unsteady, my body strung tight with heat.
“Perfect,” Evren growls, his palm landing on my ass in a sharp, claiming smack. The sound echoes through me, a shock that rips a muffled gasp from my throat. Luca’s hand tightens on my hair, steadying me, controlling me.
“Easy,” Luca murmurs, though his voice is edged with hunger. “Focus, sweetheart. You said you wanted to give us everything, so give it.”