Page 71 of Sacred Vow


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He lets me ride him at my own pace as I circle my arms around his neck, trying to avoid all the battle wounds my nails have left on his shoulders and back. All three of them are sporting the same, and yet not one of them has dared to pull away or needed me to stop.

My hips rock back and forth when my new Italian friend settles in behind me, his fingers diving deep between my thighs and mixing with my wetness. He trails them up to my ass, and I push back, letting him know I’m down.

They’ve been teasing me all night, their fingers pressing against me, but none of them have actually taken me there, and if this is going to be our final performance of the night, then I want to do this right.

He prepares me as I ride Caesar, taking it slow, the anticipation building as his fingers press deeper into my ass. “Oh God,” I groan against Caesar’s neck.

“You can take him,” he says with pride. “Be a good girl and show me how full you can get.”

I go to make a comment about doubling up before deciding against it. I’m already exhausted as it is. There’s only so much I can take in one night, and having two men this big inside my cunt, would surely destroy me. But I’m not entirely against the idea if Caesar wanted to bring me back and do it all over again, but it’s got to be with these two again. After the past few hours,they’ve gotten to know my body, and just like Caesar, they can read it well.

A subtle groan rumbles through my chest, and as Caesar takes my hips and steadies me, Mr. Italian Stallion shuffles in closer behind me. “You ready, bella?” he says in that delicious accent, his tip gently pressing against me.

I push back, tilting my hips to allow him better access, and then finally, he begins to push inside of me, taking me one inch at a time.

Everything stretches, and I suck in a gasp as I unhook my arm from around Caesar’s neck and drop my hand between us, gently rolling my fingers over my clit to relieve the ache. “Oh fuuuck,” I murmur against Caesar’s skin.

“Focus on me, hellcat.”

I lift my head from the curve of Caesar’s neck, and as his eyes lock onto mine, he reaches up and pulls the mask off his face. I suck in a breath, a smile playing on the corner of my lips, but when his hand closes around my throat and he kisses me deeply, all sense of pain fades away.

All that matters is his lips on mine.

He’s never kissed me before, not like this. His lips have explored every inch of my body, but never my lips. I don’t know if it’s his way to try to keep distance between us, but now that his lips are on mine, there’s no denying it.

I haven’t just broken the sacred vow; I burned it to ashes.

His lips keep moving against mine, and as Mr. Italian Heartthrob seats himself fully inside of me, all sense of pain morphs into pleasure. He pauses, allowing me a second to get used to his delicious intrusion, and as Caesar’s lips steal every ounce of my attention, he finally starts to move.

I groan into Caesar’s mouth as his hands drop to my hips, holding me still, and when the overwhelming pleasure becomestoo much, I have no choice but to break our kiss and drop my forehead against his, trying not to fall apart.

It’s too much, but I’m not giving up now. I’ve come this far, and if Caesar thinks I’ve got one more mind-blowing orgasm left to give, then that’s exactly what I’m going to do.

Magic Mike appears beside us, his big hand dropping to the top of my head before scooping down to the nape of my neck and closing around it. He lifts my head until my gaze is locked on his.

His cock rests in the palm of his hand, and when he guides his tip to my lips, I eagerly open up for him, taking him right to the back of my mouth.

All three of them push me to my limit, and while they set every inch of me on fire, I’m hyper focused on Caesar’s touch. He keeps me grounded, keeps me from crumbling, and makes it possible to keep going.

My fingers keep rolling over my sensitive clit, every touch making my hips frantically jolt, and as the Italian stallion fills my ass and slowly rocks in and out of me, my eyes roll in the back of my head.

I give them every last ounce of energy I possess, needing to please them, but there’s only so much I can do with three men inside me. Magic Mike thrusts his hips, fucking my mouth and reaching the back of my throat. Caesar holds me still, both he and my new Italian friend working in sync to get me off, and with every thrust, I’m pushed closer and closer to the edge.

The pressure builds like a coil deep inside of me, becoming more intense by the second, forcing me to grip Caesar’s shoulder.

“Give in to me, hellcat,” Caesar tells me. “You can handle it.”

I push back against the Italian, taking him deeper as Caesar pushes up into me. Just as my tongue rolls over Magic Mike’s tip, I dive right back down to his base, taking him all, and thecoiled spring inside me releases, sending me into a world of pure ecstasy.

My orgasm shatters me like glass, exploding throughout my body and sending me flying over the edge as my walls spasm around Caesar’s cock. I become paralyzed, unable to keep myself moving, but the masked men more than make up for it, dragging out every ounce of my pleasure until it becomes too much.

They don’t stop working me, pushing me to the very edge of my limits, just as Caesar promised they would, and as heavy pulses of pleasure crash through me, all three of these incredible men come apart with me in one hell of an ending.

I gasp against Mike’s cock as he spills into my mouth, and I greedily swallow him down while Caesar thrusts into me, his fingers biting into my hips. Everything spasms, my walls frantically convulsing and squeezing as Mr. Italian Stallion lets loose with a deep groan, sending me spiraling.

It goes and goes, every second of it blowing my mind until I finally start coming down from my high, and all three of them come to a slow stop. Caesar’s hands loosen on my hips as Mike pulls back, freeing my mouth. I instantly collapse against Caesar’s strong chest, my forehead falling into the curve of his neck as his arms wrap around me.

Mr. Heartthrob eases out of me, and the moment he’s gone, I let out a heavy sigh, closing my eyes as I give myself a moment to come back to reality.