264. Emily - The cabin 4

264. Emily - The cabin 4

A shiver wracks through me, and my answer comes out broken, needy. “Yes… please.”

Rin’s teeth graze my ear as he growls, “She’s begging for it. Let’s see if our slut can handle two cocks in her tight pussy..”

Mads chuckles. “She’ll take it. She was made for this.”

My hands grab Rin’s arms, my nails digging into his flesh. My body is on fire. “Do it,” I plead, my voice shaking. “I need it. I need all of you.”

Rin’s breath is hot against my ear as his hands clamp tighter around my thighs, holding me wide open for Steve. “Beg louder,” he snarls. “Let everyone hear how desperate you are to be filled.”

“Please. Give it to me,” I say.

Steve guides himself between my thighs, pressing forward until I’m stretched even tighter. A sharp cry tears from my throat as he forces his way in.

“It feels so good,” I moan. “I love this so much.”

The pressure is overwhelming—two of them filling me at once, my body trembling and straining to take it. Pain flares, but it’s swallowed almost instantly by the rush of pleasure, so fierce it makes me shudder.

They move inside me–when one of them pulls back, the other thrusts forward, fucking me in unison. Everything is so overwhelming, making me cry out in pleasure.

“Then take us both, little slut,” Steve growls, his breath hot against my face. “Take us… take us until we’re finished with you.”

Rin’s growl answers him, his hands gripping my thighs like iron as he drives deeper, forcing me to feel every inch of both of them. “She’s fucking perfect,” he snarls in my ear. “Made for our cocks. Made to be used by us.”

A strangled cry rips from my throat, my body caught between them, stretched so full I can barely think. The sting mixes with heat, with fire, until it’s nothing but raw, dizzying pleasure.

“Yes,” I sob, clinging to Rin’s arms. “Yes, don’t stop. Use me. Harder.”

Steve’s hand closes around my throat, forcing my head back so I’m staring into his eyes. “Look at you,” he hisses. “Our desperate little whore, taking two cocks in her pussy like she was born for it.” He presses his lips to mine and kisses me hungrly before his forehead rests against mine.

Mads groans from the side, his voice ragged. “Fuck, that’s the prettiest sight I’ve ever seen.”

Cirro’s gaze never leaves me, sharp and burning. Even Yan’s eyes are dark with need.

Rin laughs darkly against my ear. “Let’s see if you can survive us.”

Mads moves in closer. Steve’s hand clamps around my neck, forcing my head to the side until I’m staring straight at Mads’s cock.

“Worship him,” Steve snarls, his grip bruising. “Suck Mads like your life depends on it.”

My lips part automatically, a whimper slipping out as Mads strokes himself once, slowly, his eyes burning into mine. He slaps my cheek with his cock before his hand fists in my hair, holding me steady as he starts to fuck my mouth, every thrust rough and unrelenting.

Pinned between all of them, I can only moan, the sound swallowed by Mads’ thick erection.

“Good girl,” Steve praises me. “Show us how you choke on him.”

Rin’s grip bruises my thighs as he snarls, “She’ll never get enough. Our Sweet Sin was made for this. Made for us.”

Steve’s fingers find my clit, and he circles it.

The heat coils tight inside me, unbearable, every thrust from Rin driving me closer, every snap of Steve’s hips adding more to the pleasure, every ruthless push from Mads filling my mouth until I can’t breathe.

And then it happens.

Overwhelming pleasure crashes over me fast and hard. My whole body shakes hard, my back arching against Rin’s chest as a broken scream tears from my throat, muffled around Mads. My vision blurs, spots of light exploding behind my eyes as pleasure rips through me, merciless and all-consuming.

Rin growls hard, his grip on my thighs locking me in place. “That’s it. Come for us, Sweet Sin. Show us who owns you.”

Steve snarls, “Good little slut. Milking us with that greedy body.”

Mads doesn’t slow, his voice rough. “That’s right, Moonbean. Don’t stop. Take it all even while you fall apart.”

I can’t stop shaking, every muscle spasming as the orgasm tears through me, dragging me under. My nails dig into Rin’s arms, helpless against the force of it.

But they don’t let up. Rin pounds harder, driving me through the waves until tears run down my face. Steve’s grip on my throat tightens as he snarls in my ear, “Don’t you dare stop, slut. You’ll take everything we give you.”

And I do.

Mads fucks my mouth harder, groaning as my cries vibrate around him. “That’s it. Choke on me while you fall apart.”

It feels like I’m cumming forever, my body caught in wave after wave that never seem to end. Every thrust only drags me deeper, until I’m nothing but raw sensation and shattered moans.

It doesn’t take long before Steve stiffens above me, his growl vibrating against my ear as he loses control. Rin follows, his grip crushing my thighs as he drives hard one last time, before he cums, his roar breaking through the air.

The force of their release sends me spiraling all over again, my body clenching around them as if it refuses to let go.

Mads finally lets me breathe and steps away from me.

Steve leans his head against my shoulder, and I run my hands through his hair. We stay like that for a few seconds before he slips out of me and gets out of the jacuzzi.

Mads sits next to Rin and pulls me into his lap, facing him. “Don’t think we’re done, Moonbean. You’ve still got three more bonded to take care of.”

“Fuck me,” I plead.

His eyes turn dark as he says, “Put me inside your ass.”