Page 102 of The Price of Mercy

Thick ropes of cum spill into my mouth and hit the back of my throat. I can’t breathe—too much—until finally, Kane lifts my head. Spots dance in my vision as his cum slips past my lips and drips onto his lap, but I don’t care so long as the burn in my chest disappears. I gasp for air and choke on saliva and semen, cryingout when Zane snaps his hips forward and pushes me onto my forearms. Sam’s cock slips from my pussy and his cum leaks down my thighs, but Zane lifts my ass higher and pounds harder, panting and moaning as his body starts to shake.

Then he finally erupts, his dick twitching hard as he comes. Liquid heat pumps deep inside of me, and my body breaks. I comehardas Zane does, spilling his seed as my pussy clenches and more of Sam’s cum slides down my thighs.

With a gasp, Zane slides his dick free and palms my cheeks, spreading them so that he can see the mess we’ve made together. “Kitten, you’re fucking filthy.” He pushes his finger back inside and groans as he plays with my gaping asshole.

I whimper and collapse, unable to hold myself up anymore. All three men take turns stroking my hair, cleaning my body with a warm, damp cloth, and kissing me all over. Once I’m drifting to sleep, they finally tuck me into bed and wish me goodnight, each of them curling around a different part of my body.

My muscles ache and my brain’s fuzzy, but my heart is so full that it might burst.

“I love you,” I whisper, knowing that one of them will hear me and say it back.

Someone caresses my spine and rubs my lower back. I open my eyes to find Zane’s glittering like diamonds in the dark. He doesn’t say I love you back, but he kisses me like he means it, and even though I don’t hear the words, my soul does, and that’s enough.

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