Caught Between Three Billionaire Tycoons - Willa Hart Page 0,56

through my blood and into the land. The cold mountain air seemed to swallow my screams and take them away.

As if this was meant to be. As if my name had been written into these men’s hearts long before we had ever met.

They started to thrust. I felt torn asunder by the many hands that held me and each hard cock that stroked me. At first, they were each in their own rhythm, but after a few minutes the pace changed and all three were in perfect harmony.

As one, three hard cocks hit my deepest places. Far up in my ass, buried in my pussy, piercing my throat. As one, they pulled out, leaving aching in their lack, only to fill me again twice as hard as before.

I let myself go. I let myself become nothing more than pleasure. I was a vessel of desire and all that existed in me was the promise of the sweetest release I had ever had.

It seemed to take some time for the men to stroke their way toward climax. I was already coming, repeatedly, screaming around Daire’s cock, pussy pulsing around Aleksy’s hard dick and my ass clenching around Zavier. The orgasms ripped through me, never ending waves I couldn’t discern.

I was nothing. I was wet, hot with lust and nothing more.

I felt their cocks harden at exactly the same time. Three sets of hands clasped on my shoulders and I felt the emotion sweep between the four of us. They all groaned or yelled as the pleasure drew every bit of strength from them. I hadn’t believed it possible, but every single one of them blew at the same time.

My orgasm at that point was something from Heaven. I had already been shuddering through multiples and as those three cocks stretched my holes, filling me with cum; the pleasure rocketed off the scale.

When I became aware of myself again, I was on the bed, wrapped in the arms of my men. They stroked me gently, all three cradling me as if I was the most precious object in the world.

18

I thought I must have half awoken about a dozen times. That feeling when you’re a kid, and it’s the first day of holidays or something. You knew that this was the first day of something really exciting and amazing. As excited as you were to see it start, that moment where you could linger in bed for a few moments had a magic all its own.

Stretching, reaching out with my limbs, sheets cool and soft against me. Yes. This was like the first day of every vacation I’d ever had. I could stay in bed; I could draw out my own pleasure. The fun didn’t start until I got up.

I thought to myself that this must be why I have so many half memories of waking today. I saw us scattered together in moonlight; I saw us curled up under the grey dawn. I saw the angling beams of sun as it rose and glinted off the windows.

By the time the kids jumped on us, it was late morning. It had to be; the day was glowing gold.

“Papa! Daddy!” Adara must be very excited to call me by both names. Usually ‘Papa’ only came out on holidays to see our Greek relatives.

‘What is it, sweetheart?” I tried to sit up and tend to my child but also grab enough sheet for myself, so it wasn’t completely obvious I was naked.

“What’s happening?” Daire emerged from under the duvet. Figures he had hogged it. My ass had been cold all night.

He sat up quickly, watching the kids swarming over us with some confusion. Clearly, he’d never been woken up by micro humans before.

I felt Zavier brush against me and there was no animosity. Nothing felt in any way uncomfortable. He rolled over and looked at me, and the smile we both wore was easy and full of love.

The cut on my hand throbbed, and I knew that Daire and Zavier could feel it, too. We would never be apart, not now that we were brothers. We would always be of one heart and mind, devoted to Whitney.

Our wounds would heal instantly from battle, thanks to our shifter nature, but the cut, through power of the bond, healed in real time to remind of us its meaning.

I looked over Zavier and I saw Whitney snuggled between us, blonde hair like a sprinkle of honey across the white sheets. She rolled over and smiled before she