Page 64 of Locked Souls
“Hi,” I whisper as he leans up so I can kiss him. I close my eyes and let his lips and tongue take me away.
I remember all the nights we've made love. The way he held me in the water as I gave birth to Elijah.
How he's always there when I'm hurting or sad.
He's never impatient or unkind. He's my heart and soul, and God, I can't lose him.
Tears fall down my cheeks, turning our kiss salty, and Bast grips my hair, tugging my head up so he can kiss away my tears.
“Everything is going to be okay, Baby Girl. Tonight, just let us love you,” Bast mumbles against my cheek and I nod.
Jonas reaches down and rubs his cock against my slit, before gently thrusting it inside.
The click of a cap sounds from behind me, and cold lube drips down the crack of my ass as Levi rubs his fingers around my tight hole, getting me ready to take his dick.
Bast gives me a quick, sweet press of the lips, then kneels on the bed, offering me his cock.
I lick the pre-cum from his slit and moan at the taste, or maybe it's because Jonas shifted his hips and Levi pressed against me at the same time.
“Nice and slow, Little Sinner. Your ass is swallowing my cock,” Levi praises, and I can feel how wet I just became.
Jonas moans and I open my mouth wider, taking Bastian down my throat. I hum for him, and when he grabs my hair and begins to fuck my face, I let him.
I may like it slow and sweet, but these boys know how to bring the devil out in me.
Levi and Jonas find a matching pace, and when they do, I can't think anymore. I'm so damn full, and I just want to let go.
I need them to control me. To take all the pain and worry away.
People call it subspace, I call it peace.
When I come to, I'm swallowing Bast’s cum, and Levi is pulling out, exploding all over my lower spine.
Jonas captures my mouth with his as I swallow Bastian’s seed, and he kisses me, not caring about the taste.
He groans and fucks me harder. His hands grip me so tight, I know I'll still feel them there in the morning.
“Look at how she takes him. How well she pleases her men,” Bast comments as he returns with a towel.
Levi wipes my back, then pulls my lips to his for a peck. He's not one for snowballing, which is fine. I love what we have, and he can dominate me anytime.
“I'm so close,” Jonas grunts as he looks straight at me, asking for permission. I know I should have him pull out. We aren't protected, but at the same time, I love our little family, and I want a piece of all of them.
I nod, and his eyes roll back as he fucks me harder. Levi leans down and pinches my clit, setting off my own orgasm.
I squirt all over Jonas as he shouts my name and fills me with his cum.
“I love you so much. Come back to me,” I whisper, but I know they all heard me.
Affirmations are sounded all around, and that's the last thing I remember before the exhaustion and grief crashes over me, and I give in to the darkness of sleep.
The next morning, I leave the bedroom, rubbing my eyes. I freeze when I notice the really pretty woman sitting on the couch, drinking coffee.
There are two men beside her. One who reminds me of a dominating K-Pop star, the other is hands down a football player.
I can tell by the build, because Ash, Bast, and Jonas used to play.
“Umm, hi,” I croak as I discreetly try to cover my nipples. I'm not wearing a bra, and I was about to grab my pump from the fridge.