Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 391: Sex Two

Chapter 391: Sex Two

Olivia’s POV

Louis’s pace was maddeningly slow and steady, every push of his cock dragging against my walls until I was trembling, desperate for more. He held me firm, making sure I took all of him, groaning in my ear as if he were savoring every second of fucking me.

But Levi wasn’t done with me either.

I felt him shift on the bed, his hands tugging me down until my chest pressed lower, my breasts swaying with every deep thrust Louis drove into me. Levi slid beneath me, his hot breath ghosting over my skin before his mouth closed around one aching nipple.

"Fuck—!" The cry tore out of me, muffled around Lennox’s cock that still filled my mouth.

Levi sucked hard, his tongue swirling, his teeth grazing just enough to make me jolt. His hands cupped my breasts, squeezing them roughly, forcing them to bounce with every thrust Louis delivered from behind. The double sensation made my body quake—Louis stretching me deep, Levi’s mouth pulling moans straight from my chest, Lennox groaning above me as I struggled to keep sucking him down.

Louis’s grip tightened on my hips, and his thrusts grew sharper, faster, like he couldn’t hold back anymore. Each slam forward sent me crashing down onto Levi’s mouth, my breasts bouncing into his eager lips. He groaned hungrily against me, sucking harder, like he wanted to mark me just as much as his brothers did.

Pinned, filled, fucked from every angle, I couldn’t hold back the scream that tore from my throat—choked around Lennox, muffled against his cock. My whole body convulsed, pleasure crashing through me as Louis pounded harder, Levi devoured my breasts, and Lennox pulled my head down until I gagged around him.

Louis’s thrusts grew rougher, each one deeper, harder, until my body was shaking uncontrollably. His groans grew ragged, his breath hot against my ear, his pace frantic, as if he couldn’t stop even if he wanted to.

release spilled inside me, hot and overwhelming. His whole body shuddered, his grip

whimpered around Lennox’s cock, the vibration making him groan above me, his hand tightening in my hair.

tugged me upward by my hair, forcing me off his cock with a wet gasp. My lips were swollen,

done,

flipping me onto my back. My gown was shoved up to my waist, my body exposed, trembling, glistening with sweat. He gripped my thighs, spreading them wide with no room for refusal, and positioned himself between

slow build. He lined himself up, then slammed into me in one brutal thrust that ripped a scream from my throat. My back arched off the bed,

voice broken with desire as he set a

into me. Louis’s hand stroked up my thigh, spreading me wider for his brother’s thrusts, his thumb brushing my

was lit on fire, my cries filling the room as Lennox took me harder than either of them

was merciless, each thrust slamming me deeper into the mattress, my nails clawing at the sheets as pleasure and pain tangled into one unbearable storm. His growl vibrated in

and shoved them up over his shoulders, folding me open completely. I gasped, the new angle making him sink even deeper, so deep I swore I

my head falling back, tears pricking my eyes from

at me," Lennox snarled, his grip tight on my legs as he pounded into me, his cock hitting

breaking, and his answering groan shook through

mouth stayed on my breasts, sucking and biting, his tongue swirling over my sensitive nipples while my chest arched into his mouth helplessly. Louis’s fingers were still at my clit, circling mercilessly, every flick of his thumb sending sparks of heat straight

one making my body quake beneath him, but his eyes—gods, his eyes—never left mine. That burning, wolf-bright gaze pinned me to the bed harder