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.

whole body shuddered, his grip bruising on my hips

me, his hand tightening in my hair.

cock with a wet gasp. My lips were swollen, spit shining down my chin as I panted,

not done,

my waist, my body exposed, trembling, glistening with sweat. He gripped my thighs, spreading them wide with no room for refusal, and

himself up, then slammed into me in one brutal thrust that ripped a scream from my throat. My back arched off the bed, hands clutching at the sheets as his cock filled me completely, stretching

with desire as he set a punishing pace, his hips slapping against

was still there too, his mouth finding my breasts again, sucking one nipple deep into his mouth as Lennox drove into me. Louis’s hand stroked up my thigh, spreading me wider for his brother’s thrusts, his thumb brushing my clit in perfect rhythm with Lennox’s

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

as pleasure and pain tangled into one unbearable storm. His growl vibrated in his chest, his eyes locked

thighs and shoved them up over his shoulders, folding me open completely. I gasped,

cried, my head falling back, tears pricking my eyes from the

tight on my legs as he pounded into me, his cock hitting that devastating spot again and again. "You take me so damn

breaking, and his

chest arched into his mouth helplessly. Louis’s fingers were still at my clit,

him, but his eyes—gods, his eyes—never left mine. That burning, wolf-bright gaze pinned