"You like that, Leila? Are you a dirty girl who gets off on having her p.u.s.s.y and a.s.s eaten at the same time while I suck on your nipples?" Kellan's words make her jerk against our faces, a moan ripping from her throat through the gag. I feel her body tense up at the treatment and she c.u.ms from our a.s.sault. Her body is unable to deny the sensations as she hits her peak and trembles with ecstasy.

My own d.i.c.k jerks in response, my b.a.l.l.s drawing up tight. Unable to stop myself, I spill into the sheets, not the least bit ashamed.

Our woman is so f.u.c.king hot, just her c.u.mming in my mouth has me spilling on myself. Desire like this will never lessen with time. If something so simple can send me over the edge, I can't imagine what it will be like when we have her in our home, naked in our bed every night. Because that's what's going to happen.

"Give her another one. We want that virgin p.u.s.s.y nice and soft if we're going to take turns in it. It needs to be ready." Kellan's voice is thick with desire.

I have no problem doing as Kellan asks. I could eat her p.u.s.s.y for hours and never get tired of its sweet taste. It's the only time I'll ever have virgin p.u.s.s.y to eat and I want to make sure I get my fill.

Sucking her c.l.i.t back into my mouth, I roll my tongue across the little hard ball more aggressively this time, wanting her to c.u.m all over my face again. It's like a drug and I want it flooding my mouth. Now. It doesn't take much, and her moans grow louder, filling the room as she jerks against our faces. I feel Remy on her a.s.s, eating with as much enthusiasm as I am, and she c.u.ms hard against the two of us. Her body tenses up and her moans are audible through the gag.

"That's a good girl, Leila. Just keep c.u.mming over and over and show us you want this. We can't wait for it to be juicy so we can each slide right in and take what's ours." Kellan's words make the image play out in my own mind. I growl into her p.u.s.s.y, sucking up the o.r.g.a.s.m, taking every drop I can get and wanting her taste branded on my face.

Pulling my mouth from her, I slide out from between her legs, and Remy takes my spot. He eats at her p.u.s.s.y, pushing her back flat on the bed again. Kellan and I start tying her legs again while she jerks against the ropes, her back bowing off the bed at Remy's a.s.sault.

I turn to look at Kellan, whose normal calm composure seems to have disappeared. He's staring down at Leila like a wild animal ready to breed his mate, and it looks like she's in heat. "You want a taste before we take her, or you just want to get inside her now?"

4.

Damon

"I want the taste of virgin p.u.s.s.y on my tongue when I have her the first time." Kellan says as he watches Remy eat at her c.u.n.t, moaning against her wet flesh.

Leila moans louder and louder as Remy pushes her to the edge again. Kellan and I stand back, stroking our c.o.c.ks while she tenses up and shouts around her gag.

I want to hear her sweet cries ring through the room, so I move up the bed next to her and look into her eyes.

"Leila, our beautiful pet. I want to hear your sounds, but I need to take off the gag to do that. Will you be good if I do? Kellan, Remy, and I want to enjoy every inch of you, and that includes these full lips." I rub the tip of my finger across her bottom lip as a moan rises up her throat. I look down to see Kellan has joined Remy in eating her c.u.n.t, the two of them working together to finger her, suck her c.l.i.t, and bite her thighs at the same time.

Looking back up into her eyes, I see her pupils dilated with desire. "Well? What will it be?" I trace my finger from her lip to her chin and down her throat. I run it down between her b.r.e.a.s.t.s, laying my palm there and feeling her heart beat. She closes her eyes tightly and then nods her head just enough to give me permission.

Reaching around the back of her head, I untie the gag and remove it. Just as the cloth is taken away from her mouth, her back arches off the bed and she screams out her o.r.g.a.s.m, Kellan and Remy doing their best to keep it going as long as possible.

I watch as her arms strain against her bindings as she writhes in pleasure. A red flush blooms across her t.i.ts, and I can't resist a taste of them. I roughly latch on to one, biting down on the stiff peak as she shouts again, one o.r.g.a.s.m meeting the next head on.

"Please, please, please!"

I laugh as I suck more of her nipple into my mouth, biting it again. Her body is so lost in pleasure she doesn't even know what she's begging for.

Giving her nipple one last nibble, I look up at her face. She's sweating and breathing hard, her eyes closed. She's exactly how we want her-exhausted with pleasure. "Who do you want to go first, Leila?" Her eyes slowly open and lock with mine. "Make no mistake, love. We'll all have our turn, but I'll let you choose which one of us goes first."

Timidly, she looks around the room at the three of us, but after a second she just shakes her head.

"Where's our fiery redhead now?" Remy asks, moving up her body. "Damon took the gag off and you're still not going to talk?"

I hear Kellan laugh, and I look down to see he's still between her legs, lazily licking her p.u.s.s.y.

"f.u.c.k you, Remy! You have no idea what this is like." Leila pops off, and we all smile. There's that little firecracker we've been missing.

"Oh, sweet Leila, we'll be doing the f.u.c.king. But if you want to tie me up later, I'll be a more-than-willing partic.i.p.ant." Remy leans down to take her lips, and at first Leila tries to fight, but after only a second she relaxes and kisses him back.

I watch as her body heats up and the kiss deepens. Leaning down, I lick her neck and whisper against it as Remy keeps her mouth occupied. "What do you say we let Kellan go first while Remy and I really test out that mouth of yours?"

Leila moans, and I look down to nod at Kellan. He buries his face in her p.u.s.s.y one last time, giving it one long lick before moving up her body.

I kneel next to Leila's head and grab a fistful of her hair. Remy breaks his kiss and pulls back, getting into position as well. We never discussed the details, but once again we are all on the same page-getting ready to claim her body for our very own.

Leila looks at me when I tighten the grip on her hair just a bit, and I reach down to touch her cheek. "Remy and I are going to f.u.c.k your pretty mouth while Kellan pops that virgin cherry of yours. There's no stopping it, so don't fight us. It will be so sweet and easy if you just lie there and open up for the three of us."

She looks at my hard thick c.o.c.k and then at Remy's before looking down at Kellan, who's rubbing his c.o.c.k against her c.l.i.t. I see her lick her lips and close her eyes. After a second she opens them and nods her head just barely.

Remy reaches down and pets her c.l.i.t as Kellan moves his c.o.c.k to her opening. Together, they keep her open and on edge as the thick head of Kellan's c.o.c.k pushes slowly inside.

I see her tense just a little, and I grip her hair tighter to get her attention. When she looks at me, I grab the base of my c.o.c.k and lean forward, pressing the tip of my c.o.c.k to her lush lips.

She opens easily, and a white pearl of c.u.m seeps out of the end of my c.o.c.k. I watch as she wraps her lips around the head, sucking it. The tight warmth of her mouth sends a surge of desire shooting through me, and I let go of my c.o.c.k to grip the headboard.

"Oh, f.u.c.k. This is heaven." I look up to see Kellan's eyes roll back into his head as he thrusts into Leila. His breath catches as he holds his c.o.c.k there, letting the sensations flow through him.

Looking down, I see Leila's hips move in invitation, Remy's fingers on her c.l.i.t doing their job. He's got her so turned on that even the breaking of her hymen hasn't made her want us to stop.

"Start f.u.c.king her, Kellan. We all need a turn." Remy growls, rubbing her p.u.s.s.y harder. "I bet if I can get her to c.u.m, you'll nut in her fast. Then I can go next." His grin is wicked as his knowing fingers speed up.

The warm wet swipe of her tongue across the tip of my c.o.c.k makes me realize more c.u.m drops have seeped out of me. Leaning over her more, I push my c.o.c.k further into her mouth until I b.u.mp the back of her throat. She can't take all of me, because I'm too big, but she's doing her best. I pull back a little, but as I retreat from her mouth she sucks harder, as if she doesn't want me to leave. Her hot mouth begs my c.o.c.k to stay.

"G.o.dd.a.m.n, Leila. You love sucking d.i.c.k, don't you? Remy, get in here. You gotta feel it." I don't want to leave the delicious warmth of her mouth, but I have to let him try it.

I pull my c.o.c.k from her warm mouth and watch as Remy pushes his c.o.c.k against her cheek. She turns her head, opening for him. He still keeps up a rhythm on her c.l.i.t, and I look up to see Kellan is really going at her p.u.s.s.y. Her hips are rising as much as they can in this position as she invites his c.o.c.k deeper and deeper.

"f.u.c.k, she's eating my d.i.c.k alive. Unf." Remy's words are unintelligible as he leans over and thrusts his c.o.c.k in and out of her mouth. He's f.u.c.king her face, and I can hear her moan around his c.o.c.k as he goes in and out.

He pulls back and grabs the tip of his c.o.c.k, trying to hold his c.u.m in again. I just laugh and lean over Leila's face again, pushing my c.o.c.k past her lips and to the back of her throat again. f.u.c.king in and out of her mouth while she tries to lick me as much as possible.

Remy is trying to hold the rest of his c.u.m in so he saves it for her p.u.s.s.y, but I can't wait that long.

Feeling my b.a.l.l.s draw up, I start to slow, leisurely thrusting into her mouth. "Swallow, love."

At that moment, her throat pulses around my d.i.c.k, and she drinks down my c.u.m as I empty into her mouth. I watch as her back arches off the bed yet again, and she c.u.ms with me, her limbs tight from the o.r.g.a.s.m coursing through her.

"f.u.c.k. I'm going." Kellan thrusts hard one last time and holds himself inside her as he grunts out his o.r.g.a.s.m. I can see her p.u.s.s.y twitch around the base of his c.o.c.k as she opens up for him, taking in his seed.

Remy smiles and I pull out of Leila's mouth, smiling, too. I reach down and touch her cheek tenderly. "One down, pet. Two more to go."

5.

Damon

Kellan reluctantly pulls out of Leila, traces of his s.e.m.e.n and her virgin blood coating his d.i.c.k. The sight makes my own d.i.c.k hard again and it fills with need. Having only emptied myself down her warm sweet throat moments ago, I'm ready to go again. I don't think we'll ever be able to get enough of her. Nothing seems to cool our desire for her. In fact, it seems like we're all sinking a little deeper into her. To a place we'll never be able to get out of. But it doesn't matter. I know none of us will ever want to escape it.

Kellan barely has time to move before Remy is taking his place. He's still on edge from not c.u.mming in her mouth like I did. Normally, Remy is the one who can't hold back, jumping right into the middle of things, unable to stop himself. It seems I'm the one having that issue today. Maybe it's because I knew she was here, tied up and ready for the taking, before we even got here. Leila makes us act out of character. We're more like Neanderthals than three powerful men who rule the courtroom with utter control. All that control seems to slip away when it comes to her.

It's frustrating and exhilarating at the same time. She couldn't be more perfect for us if we crafted her ourselves. Everything about her fits us, and we're going to show her how much her body wants us. We'll show her that this isn't some game we're playing like she thinks it is. That all the times we asked her out weren't about some quick f.u.c.k. Planting our baby inside her lets her know this is forever. This is real, and the time for pushing us away is long gone.

Kellan makes his way over to the bathroom as I watch Remy push into Leila's p.u.s.s.y. Her back arches off the bed, thrusting her t.i.ts into the air, her nipples as hard as my c.o.c.k. I can't even imagine how they'll be when they're filled with milk. I can already see the three of us fighting to get at them, and the thought makes me smile.

"Oh, G.o.d, Remy." She moans out his name.

All I can seem to do is watch as Remy slides in and out of her p.u.s.s.y. His d.i.c.k's coated in c.u.m and virgin blood, and I pray there will be some left to coat my c.o.c.k, too. I want it marked on my skin like a trophy of what we've claimed.

Remy tries to bury himself deeper into her p.u.s.s.y, but the bindings on her legs don't give him the room he needs. Reaching down, I free both her legs and he gets higher on his knees, pulling her a.s.s onto his lap, gripping her hips as he starts to drive deeper into her.

"f.u.c.k. I'm hitting her cervix. I swear it's trying grab hold of my c.o.c.k and suck my c.u.m down," Remy grunts as he picks up speed.

The bed squeaks and groans under Remy's motions, making Leila's t.i.ts bounce. I can't seem to pull my eyes away from them, and neither can Kellan. He's taken up residence in the chair beside the bed, stroking himself as Remy loses control on Leila's body.

"It's because her body knows what's good for her. That sweet c.o.c.ksucking mouth of hers might be saying no, but her p.u.s.s.y is begging for you to fill it. Her greedy kitty knows what's best." Leila closes her eyes at my words, probably because she knows them to be true. She's still fighting what we all know she wants. "It's okay, Leila. We'll always give you what you need when you try to deny yourself."

"She's going to get every f.u.c.king drop of it," Remy confirms. Kellan grunts as he lazily strokes himself from the chair and enjoys the show. He's always about the buildup-teasing himself then going in for the kill. He and Remy are polar opposites whereas I seem to keep our balance. The three of us work so perfectly together, and she's going to be the heart in the center of us. Where I balance us, she'll be the glue that holds us together.

She kept fighting the inevitable, though. It nearly broke my heart at times when she'd pull away from us. I warned her this would happen. Each day she showed up in those tight pencil skirts and b.u.t.ton-up blouses that hug her t.i.ts. Making it impossible for us to do our jobs was just another nail in her coffin. Maybe if she hadn't pushed us so far and teased us for so long, it wouldn't have had to be like this. But with the way her body is responding to us right now, I'm thinking our little Leila likes being taken and having her p.u.s.s.y used for our pleasure.

"You did this on purpose, didn't you? You wanted to drive us into taking you by force. You wanted us to take the choice away." Her eyes fly open and lock on mine as she glaring daggers at me. Her anger only turns me on further. She's the only woman in the whole f.u.c.king world I've ever met who could p.i.s.s me off and make me want to kiss her at the same time.

Now it doesn't matter. We can do whatever we want with her and she can't stop us. She'll be ours forever. Tonight is going to bind her to us. She'll never be free. She'll wake up every morning with one of us thrusting inside of her, and she'll go to bed every night with another doing the same.

"Doesn't matter now, Leila. Your fate was sealed when the three of us walked into this room. Now we're going to plant our seed deep inside you, and you'll never be free of us."

Kellan grunts at my words, still stroking himself as he watches.

"f.u.c.k, I'm going to c.u.m already if you keep talking about us putting a baby inside her."

"Oh, we're going to f.u.c.k a baby right into her sweet little c.u.n.t," I confirm.

"Make her c.u.m hard. I want her p.u.s.s.y to suck every drop of me deep inside her."

"With pleasure." I drop down onto the bed, and Remy raises her a little for me. I spread her p.u.s.s.y lips and attack her c.l.i.t with my tongue while Remy continues to thrust in and out of her. The smell of us on her body hits me hard, making me growl against her p.u.s.s.y.

The sensation of me on her c.l.i.t and Remy f.u.c.king her hard push her over the edge. She c.u.ms around his c.o.c.k, and I feel her pulses against my tongue.

"That's it. Latch on to my d.i.c.k, Leila. Show us how much you want this," Remy moans out in pleasure, releasing himself deep inside her.

I let go of her c.l.i.t, pulling back as Remy falls on top of her. He's still thrusting a little, probably trying to make sure every drop gets deep inside her womb. Not wanting to waste any of it. He peppers kisses all over her neck and face before finally pulling himself out of her and rolling to the side. He lies there, filling one of his hands with her t.i.t, and it overflows in his palm.

"My turn."

"I can't. I don't..." Her voice is soft and still filled with the pleasure of her last o.r.g.a.s.m. She probably doesn't think her body can handle another one, but she's wrong. I won't stop until I get it, and I'm getting it when my c.o.c.k is deep in her c.u.n.t. She'll milk me just like she did Remy and Kellan. I don't care if I have to rut into her for hours. I'll have that pleasure.

"Too late, Leila. We could have done this the easy way, but you fought it. So now you have to deal with the consequences. You're going to lie there and let each of us have a turn. Maybe if you're a good girl, we'll untie you when the three of us take you at once."

She starts to close her legs, denying me. Remy releases her t.i.t and grabs one of her thighs, pulling her open. Kellan rises from his chair and takes hold of the other one.

They hold her open for me, baring her p.u.s.s.y for my turn. It's coated with both Remy's and Kellan's c.u.m, her innocence, and her own o.r.g.a.s.ms. I can't help but stare at it, knowing that once I take her, we'll all be bound together like we're meant to be.

"It's perfect," I mumble to myself, but Remy's and Kellan's eyes move to where I'm looking.

"f.u.c.k, that's the hottest thing I've ever seen in my life," Kellan adds.

I drop down over her body, caging her in, the three of us surrounding her. She turns her head away from me, and I just bury my face in her neck while Remy and Kellan keep her thighs spread wide for me.

"I love you," I whisper into her ear as I thrust home.

6.

Damon