Fated To Three, Betrayed By All… Until She Rose.-Chapter 55: I win.

Chalice.

I knew they’d gone to meet Leilani earlier, but I didn’t know what she must’ve said to them to make them all so suddenly stiff.

They weren’t feeling me up like I wanted them to. They weren’t touching me in all the right places or kissing me as much as I wanted them to. They appeared shaken. Deep in thoughts. Barely here.

But that would certainly change by the time I was done with them tonight.

My hands played on Zevran’s shirt as I slowly took out his buttons one after the other. Amongst them, he was the most stiff around me. The most rigid, and the one who seldom made me think that I needed to put in more effort to get into his good graces.

And I hated that.

But also needed to salvage that.

His head tipped backwards as I brushed my tongue over his chiseled chest, licking him slowly, my manicured fingers trailing over his skin while my other hand played with Caelum’s belt.

As if suddenly understanding the urgency with which I worked, Caelum quickly unclasped his belt. He hastily undid his zipper and then pulled out his large penis.

It was huge just like the rest of him, thick and veiny with a bit of pubic hair dusting over its base like sprinkles on a cake.

I eyed his throbbing cock in anticipation, my pussy clenching in time with the moment droplets of precum began to gather around its tip.

And just then, Kael kissed me on the lips. Hard. Punishing. As if claiming me right in front of his brothers. As if branding me as his when no one else would.

A moan slipped past my lips when a warm tongue descended on one of my nipples and I clenched my thighs tighter, jerking when Caelum’s teeth grazed over the sensitive bud.

In desperation, I began to rub my hands over his cock, up and down, up and down until my movements became frantic and until his cock became slick with his ever pouring cum.

"Arggghh!" I groaned, tipping my head back when thick fingers found my pussy. I clenched my walls against it but it only made Zevran growl under his breath.

He let out a long string of profanities and spat; "You’re so fucking tight, ease up to me."

And I did. My eyes met his stormy ones for a brief moment and I drawled; "Fuck me." I sounded weak... desperate even. I vaguely heard the sound of clothes ripping apart and then followed by that of dining chairs being moved around before my mouth found Kael’s lips again and I moaned into his mouth when Caelum continued to assault my breasts, while Zevran fingered me from behind.

Kael suddenly broke our kiss to trail wet sloppy kisses down my neck and shoulders, and goddess, I nearly lost it.

I wanted to pull out my hair.

I wanted to scream. I wanted to dissolve into a puddle and reform.

It was too much. I was feeling too much all at once. Experiencing too many things all at the same time.

My juices poured out of me like a fountain, uncontrollable, and a cry-like moan wrenched itself from deep within my soul when Zevran leaned down to lick them off.

"Goddess! What are you doing to me?!" I cried out, "How can you do this to me?"

I watched them with piercing hungry eyes as they began to shed off every item of clothing they had on, one after the other until they were bare before me. Naked as newborns. But my eyes were not on their faces, it was on their cocks. Their thick mouthwatering cocks that made my insides stir with anticipation.

Their veiny members that made me wet even without touching me.

Zevran leaned back and began to beat his meat, and I frowned, my eyes thinning when I realized that was all he intended to do.

He didn’t want me. He doesn’t want to touch me... Well, I would change that.

Without thinking, I walked over to him, slowly lowered him onto a couch and straddled him. His eyes widened infinitesimally and he drawled; "What are you doing?"

"Making you feel good." I answered, and with that, I took his cock into my hand and began to stroke it. His eyes squeezed shut, his breath came in short pants.

His fingers dug into my hips as I grinded slowly against him and then he whispered; "Fuck me."

That was all the instruction I needed. I carefully rose against him, but not so high, and with a moan slipping past my lips, I took him in, lowering myself onto his throbbing cock while his fingers dug into my skin even more.

"God, you feel so good!" He moaned. "Fuck. You’re tight and warm."

My pussy clenched with the praises, and with the sole aim of making him feel good, I began to bounce slowly against him. Up, down. Up, down. Until he was moaning so loud, his voice nearly shook down the entire place.

Kael knelt in front of me, but careful enough that he wasn’t crushing his brother beneath me and then he began to stroke his cock with so much aggression and force, the sounds echoed around the room.

I kissed him on the lips for a while, our tongues moving in sync while his brother plunged into me from beneath me, but then after kissing me for a while, he broke the kiss, fisted his hand in my hair and commanded; "Suck me."

And I didn’t care about how commanding he had sounded. Or how dark his eyes were. I simply leaned down and took him into my mouth, whilst his fingers tightened against my hair as he began to fuck me deep in the throat.

Caelum was the last to join in, and I knew him too damn well to know what he was about to do even before he did.

I vaguely felt something cold and moist against my butthole before his dick slowly began to penetrate it.

I gasped, my eyes watering, and seizing that opportunity, Kael plunged so deep, his cock hit the back of my throat.

Now, I was torn between pleasure and pain. I didn’t know whether to feel good anymore because the sensations coursing through my body were so much, it tethered towards punishment. These men were tearing me apart. Spreading me so wide, I could barely recognize my body.

Tears slipped out of my eyes when Kael and Zevran thrust in so deep simultaneously that my body began to spasm.

My bladder suddenly went loose and squirt like no other poured out of me so hard as I climaxed like a storm.

"Fuck,"

"Fuck!"

"Fuck it!"

The sounds of skin slapping against skin filled the air, and the distinct stench of sex plus our bodily fluids assaulted my nostrils as they continued to plunge deep into me like maniacs.

And as if suddenly possessed by some sort of demon, they all clasped their hands around my body, latching onto whatever they could as they groaned in unison and came.

Kael in my mouth, Zevran in my pussy and Caelum in my other hole.

And by the time they finally let go of me and carefully placed me onto the couch, I was weak in the knees with sweat and cum dripping down from everywhere you could think of.

My vision blurred as I looked up at them to find them smiling at me.

"Go to sleep, princess." Caelum whispered.

"You must be tired from all that exertion. Don’t worry, we’ll clean you up." Kael added.

But Zevran said nothing.

He simply threw on his shirt and turned away from me, his eyes as dark as the abyss, his face as stony as a rock. But it didn’t matter to me anymore.

It didn’t matter that Leilani had managed to get under his skin because it was my pussy that was still throbbing from how hard he’d fucked me.

Meaning: I’d won.

—

Somewhere in her room, Leilani laid against the floor, clapsing at her chest like her life depended on it.

Her breath came in short painful gasps and sweat poured out of her skin as she shook feverishly.

This was one of the reasons she could never bring herself to forgive the triplets. This was why she would never take them back.

Because of the number of times they’d tormented her like this. Because of all the nights she’d lay awake in bed, shaking in pain because they were being intimate with someone else.

—Most times, it was her sister. A few times, it was other girls.

And she felt it all.

The mate bond was a curse. A pain in her ass. And she must destroy them like they’ve destroyed her.