The Proposal - Kitty Thomas Page 0,52

was Soren—of course—who decided we'd all just fuck each other until the wedding night, that we should all take her for the first time together after everything was finally and fully legally sealed.

I agreed, because why not? Increasingly she's the one left hungry, and we're the ones satiated. Watching her squirm while our needs are quietly fulfilled in the background is a just punishment for the way she played us. She doesn't think she played us, but what else could you call it?

I let out a groan as Soren's dick hits me just right. He's picking up speed, Livia's soft moans and whimpers and begging driving him toward violent release. Mother fuck he knows exactly how to thrust for maximum impact, but he isn't thinking about me or my pleasure. He's thinking about her. I'm just riding this roller coaster.

“Harder,” Soren says into the phone. “Fuck yourself on it like you mean it. Hold the phone down next to your cunt so I can hear those beautiful sloppy wet sounds.”

She must have done it because in the next moment Dayne says “Oh, fuck, yes.” Thankfully his phone is on mute, and the room is big enough that his words don't make it through the speaker of Soren's phone. Though I'm not sure Livia would even hear him if they could. From the small bit I'm getting, she's too lost in lust and mounting pleasure which has finally squeezed past her discomfort to hear anything but Soren's demands.

I wonder what she'd think if she knew she isn't truly alone with him. Maybe she suspects. After all, in what reality would two of your three future lovers agree to stay completely away while the third one gets nightly phone sex? She can't be that naïve. She may not realize we fuck each other, but she has to know we listen to her.

The phone is back to her ear again because he tells her what a good girl she is. And he's fucking me harder. Dayne strokes his own dick with more intensity, fisting it in his hand as though he's punishing it for a serious crime.

“Tell me how good it feels. That's going to be my cock very soon. You will take every inch of me and you will thank me for it,” Soren growls against her increasingly loud whimpers.

A moment later, he orders her, “Come.”

She screams, and I know it isn't an act. Soren fucks me with a harsh intensity that steals my breath and we both come almost simultaneously to the sweet sounds blaring over the phone. When I look up again, Dayne has come on the hardwood floor and is back to languidly stroking his dick as if nothing has happened. I think Dayne shouted when he came, and I wonder if Livia heard it, if she realized that wasn't Soren's growl of pleasure. I wonder if Soren muffled Dayne's voice with his own release.

Soren pulls out of me, and I collapse onto the floor, my breath still coming in hard pants as he soothes her and tells her what a good girl she is and what a good girl she will be for all of us.

He hasn't made her call him Master yet. It both surprises me and doesn't. After all, it's just another thing he can add to his wedding night plans, just another chain he can lock around her that we'll all get to witness.

“Don't touch yourself again until I call you tomorrow night. Do you understand, Livia?”

I don't hear her response, but it must have been yes because he disconnects the call.

“That was hot,” Dayne says. “I'm not sure I can wait four more months to fuck her.”

“You'll wait if I have to put your dick in a chastity cage,” Soren says. And he is dead fucking serious.

Dayne doesn't take his bait. He just calmly holds Soren's challenging glare.

“No oral either,” Soren says. “You too, Griffin. I need to know I can trust you two. I want our little bitch on edge until we all consummate this thing together. I want us to own her so completely she can't remember her own name. And that requires patience.”

“I already said I was in,” I say. And I am. Dayne and I are both getting fucked by Soren, and fucking and sucking each other. There's no immediate need to release inside Livia. For now, our physical needs are met, fortifying our patience to wait to fully and completely possess our shared toy.

20

Livia

The Wedding Night

The Present.

Soren holds my