Total pages in book: 75
Estimated words: 68691 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 343(@200wpm)___ 275(@250wpm)___ 229(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 68691 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 343(@200wpm)___ 275(@250wpm)___ 229(@300wpm)
I couldn’t bear the thought and launched myself at Kristian, wrapping my body around his big one, peppering his face, his neck with kisses as Kato and Karl massaged my back, my bottom.
“I can’t bear it,” I gasped. “I can’t let you guys go.”
And Kato’s big hand stroked me slowly, the sensation comforting and electric at once, warm through my sweater.
“We’re not going anywhere,” he rumbled assuredly. “Like Kristian said, nothing’s changed … yet.”
And that just made me cry all the harder.
“But I don’t want anything to … to … change,” I hiccupped. “And I can feel that happening.”
Karl spoke up this time, his hand big and warm on my thigh as it crept upwards.
“Change is natural, change is good, baby,” he soothed. “It’s the human condition, and maybe we’ll all come out of it for the better, hmm?” he murmured, dropping a kiss on my shoulder.
Meanwhile, Kristian caught my face for a deep kiss, his powerful, thick tongue thrusting between my lips immediately, making me gasp, pant for more.
“Baby, I’ll always love you,” he said simply, his hands reaching for my breasts, tickling my nips before pulling them taut, making me moan and sigh, twist in his arms. “Nothing will ever come between us.”
And we threw ourselves into the fucking then, going at it full-force, taking no prisoners. I pulled my cunt lips apart for them, showing them everything I had, my vibrating clit, my little asshole, the cream that spilled from between my legs, and I let them take me, one at a time, three at once, opening every orifice for them, hungry, begging for their cum.
“Please,” I moaned as Kato slid into my ass with his dong, straining, vibrating, my little body the ultimate receptacle. “Harder, deeper.”
And the big man just grunted, reaching down to pull my hips a little higher, get further in.
“Ride my dick baby,” he ground out, face tight as his penis strained, balls ready to shoot. “Ride it good.”
And I squealed, I squirmed, as I humped his rod, banging my pelvis up and down as Kristian stroked my clit, massaging the little nub, and Karl teased my breasts, pulling each nip tight.
“Ohhh!” I moaned, coming hard, “oh oh oh!”
And the men groaned as well, each one exploding with pleasure as I milked them, my hands busy as my pussy and ass clenched, doing the work of three women at once.
But there was a frenetic note about our love-making, a certain desperation had invaded the atmosphere, my movements rushed, my body desperate to take them everywhere, remember them, imprint them on my mind. Because something told me we didn’t have much longer … and in fact that might be the last time I tasted the three men together.
TINA
Two months later.
“Violet,” I said tiredly. “Why did you ask me here?”
We were sitting at the same café we’d originally met at, Café le Fleur on the outskirts of the City. Violet had been released because Kristian hadn’t been serious about the charge of treason. Besides, he’d found out that she was his biological mom, which threw things things into a tizzy because who puts their own mother in jail?
But that was months ago, and I took a deep breath. The breeze ruffled my hair as I looked over the small plaza, appreciating the view. St. Venetia was such a beautiful city, the scent of the Mediterranean tickling my nostrils, the distant glimmer of the palace spires visible at midday. I loved it here, absolutely loved it, but maybe my future lay elsewhere. Maybe the men had been right, and I’d just been dreaming, living in la-la land, and there was actually nothing for me in this place anymore.
Violet looked penitent and lobbed a gentle opening salvo.
“How are you, Tina?” she asked. “How is your family?”
I snorted. How was I? How about mixed up, confused, and heartbroken all at once, barely able to sleep, hot tears streaking down my cheeks at night? How about all alone in the apartment where I’d once had three lovers, three gorgeous, amazing men who were gone now, scattered to the four winds? How about the fact that my parents wouldn’t even speak to me? Because I’d been their last option and now that was vanished too, their hopes dashed, bankruptcy looming.
But Violet didn’t know any of that, nor did I intend to tell her.
“Things are okay,” I said deceptively. “Not much to report.”
Violet let out a soft sigh at that.
“I know there’s a lot going on,” she said, “you don’t have to lie to me.”
I turned on her, my eyes harsh.
“Don’t even get me started,” I ground out.
Violet drew back, her look stricken.
“Please don’t take this out on me,” she said quietly. “Please understand, I didn’t want this to happen.”
I paused for a moment.
“You gave up one son and isolated two others,” I said slowly. “You were a terrible mother, keeping Kato and Karl away from their father, even when he tried to get in touch. What does that say about you? Even if you hated Georg, what he’d done to you personally, what about the damage to your boys?”