Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 390: Sex

Chapter 390: Sex

Olivia’s POV

Before I could even form a reply, Levi yanked me into his arms, his mouth crashing onto mine. The force of his kiss devoured my breath, his lips moving over mine with a hunger so fierce it made my pulse stumble. My hands clutched at his shirt on instinct, desperate to anchor myself against the sheer intensity of him.

As his tongue tangled with mine, I felt a hand—Louis’s hand—slip boldly under the hem of my gown. My body jolted, heat flooding through me as his fingers grazed over my bare skin. In one swift motion, he pushed my panties aside and cupped me there, right over my pussy.

A startled gasp escaped me, swallowed against Levi’s lips. The shock dissolved into something darker, hotter, and before I could stop myself, I spread my thighs wider, silently begging Louis to push further. His fingers slid against me, teasing, then pressing in, and I moaned straight into Levi’s mouth.

Levi devoured the sound greedily, his kiss rougher, hungrier, as if he wanted to claim every breath I gave. His hand tangled in my hair, tugging just enough to angle my head, his tongue sliding deeper, leaving me dizzy.

Louis’s fingers pressed inside me, slow at first, then curling just right, and my legs trembled. My gasp vibrated against Levi’s mouth, and he groaned, gripping me tighter as though the sound itself was undoing him.

"Fuck, Liv..." Levi muttered against my lips, his breath hot, his voice drenched in raw need.

Louis’s other hand slid up my thigh, steady and firm, holding me open for him as his fingers thrust deeper, harder. I could feel the slick coating his hand, the shameless way my body betrayed me, and it only made Levi kiss me harder, his teeth grazing my bottom lip until I whimpered.

me backward until my knees hit the bed. I fell with a soft gasp, chest heaving, my gown disheveled, my

The weight, the heat, made my stomach twist with need. Without hesitation, I

to my knees. I moaned around Lennox’s cock when

then he pushed into me, stretching me inch by inch until I cried

Levi’s thrusts drove harder, deeper,

grip branded my hips as he slammed into me from behind, the bed creaking, the obscene slap of skin against skin mingling with the wet sounds of my mouth working Lennox’s

louder my moans grew, vibrating around Lennox until he cursed and thrust harder

me, sweetheart," Louis murmured, his voice husky, commanding, yet laced

his pounding, the angle letting him sink impossibly deeper. My muffled cry vibrated around Lennox, and he cursed,

my ass, kneading firmly before delivering a sharp spank that jolted through me. His other hand slipped lower, stroking where

under his breath. Then his fingers pressed to my clit,

back into Levi and into Louis’s touch. Levi snarled at the movement, thrusting harder, pounding me so deep I swore I

on his cock. I gagged lightly, tears prickling, but the raw sound of his groan made me take more, suck harder, as though I craved

his words dark. "Moan for