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So much pain. So much sadness. And now I’m sitting here in their presence letting out everything.
Dax orders, “Look at me, Spitfire.” I obey, my eyes drowning in his. “We will make sure nothing like this happens again. I swear to you.”
“Why do you care? Why do any of you care? You’re all supposed to hate me. You should be happy someone’s tormenting me. Isn’t that what you all were doing? Tormenting me? Trying to get me to break down? Well, here I am. Broken.” My voice is still hoarse, my throat still raw. I refused any medical attention because I didn’t want to deal with them calling my aunt. “You all have been assholes to me since the day I stepped foot on this campus.”
“We deserve that. And yeah, we were trying to. But not now. Not anymore,” Dax whispers.
“What’s changed?”
“Us,” Dax says before his lips brush against mine. I let out a shaky breath.
“Why?” My eyes flutter closed. I feel Mason on my right side, his lips softly grazing my neck.
Mason says against my skin, “We don’t want to hurt you anymore.”
“You don’t?” I whisper as my head tilts back and I feel Dax’s lips on my jawline.
“No, baby. We don’t.” Colton shifts closer to me on my left side. I feel his hand slip into my hair and grab a soft hold. His teeth graze my earlobe, and I moan in response.
“Tell us to stop, and we will.” Dax’s fingers find my hard nipples through my shirt and gently squeeze them. “Tell us, sweetheart.”
My mind has completely left the building. My body has taken over, and it is thoroughly enjoying these three touching and kissing me all over. Everything that has happened up to this point is in the past. My right now is here.
“Please,” is all I can muster out.
“Tell us, Red. Please, what?” Mason says as he turns my head towards him, his lips softly brushing against mine.
“Don’t stop.” I can feel Dax’s hardness as my body starts to grind against him. A groan comes from Dax, and he shifts his hands under the hem of my shirt. Slowly, he peels it up and over me, throwing it off somewhere in the room. Fingers of one of them work the back of my bra, which Dax takes off and throws back as well.
Mason crashes his mouth into mine, dominating my tongue with his. My body burns with nothing but desire with each touch, kiss, and moan. When he pulls away, his lip curls up, and I can feel my face flush.
“Have you ever been with more than one guy at a time, Red?” Mason’s voice is low and sultry. His pupils are dilated.
“No,” I whisper. I can feel the heat in my face. The embarrassment of what he is asking.
“Let us take care of you, sweetheart.” Dax lays me down on his bed, and Mason and Colton start to remove their clothes. My head turns back and forth between them, trying to soak in every single inch of their well-defined bodies.
Dax straddles my legs as he bends down and takes turns sucking on each nipple, hardening them into stiff peaks. My back arches off the bed as I feel his teeth scrape against me, pulling slightly on the nipple.
I let out a throaty moan as my head tips back. His lips start to kiss their way down my stomach to the top of my jeans. Colton crawls up next to me, and his lips meet mine. His teeth gently pull on my bottom lip.
Dax’s fingers start to work on getting my jeans unbuttoned as I feel Mason’s lips on my shoulder, making their way to my breasts.
A low growl comes from Dax as he pulls off my thong and jeans in one shot. “Fucking beautiful, sweetheart.” Dax spreads my legs and lays down in between them. “Your pussy’s soaking wet. It’s so fucking beautiful.” His tongue drags up my pussy and twirls around my clit.
“Oh, fuck, Dax.” I pull away from Colt’s mouth as my hips jump off the bed. My hands find his head as I tangle my fingers in his hair.
“You have no idea how beautiful you look, Red. Fuck.” I turn and see Mason now laying back against the headboard stroking his cock. He’s watching Dax in between my legs as he slides his hand up his shaft, give the head a slight squeeze, causing him to moan.
My eyes find Colton, who is now kneeling next to me, running his hand over his hardness. His other hand comes up, and his thumb runs along my bottom lip, pulling it down. He sticks it in my mouth, I can taste the saltiness of his skin.
“Suck, baby,” he commands as I moan around his thumb. I begin to suck, and Colt tips his head back, his eyes closed, his breathing coming fast. “You wanna do that to my cock? You wanna put your beautiful lips around my cock, baby?”
Suddenly, I feel a soft bite on my clit. My breaths pick up as I start to feel the pressure build. This is all so much. My entire body is ready to release, but Dax is keeping me on edge. I need to taste them, feel them. I release a hand from Dax’s hair and wrap it around Colt’s cock.
Colt lets out a shuddering breath. His head tips back, and his eyes close in bliss as my hand strokes him.
“Look at Mason, Phoenix. Look at how turned on he is watching you with us.” Dax slides two fingers inside me, and I try to keep from shooting off the bed. “Turn, watch him as I make you come. Don’t take your eyes off him. Keep stroking Colt. I want you to come on my face, sweetheart.” Dax pumps his fingers in and out of me, and his tongue swirls around my clit, sucking on it. I feel the pressure build again, the tingling in my stomach as I draw near my orgasm.