Sacrificed To The Triplet Alpha Kings novel Chapter 18

Chapter 18: Your Pussy Is Gripping Me So Tight

He climbed onto the bed, positioning himself between her spread thighs.

The thick head of his cock pressed against her entrance.

"Please..." Tears were streaming down her face now. "Please it hurts....please don’t...."

Sebastian leaned down, his face inches from hers.

"It’s supposed to hurt," he said quietly. "That’s the point."

He slammed inside.

Lilith screamed into the pillow she grabbed, her whole body jerking at the brutal invasion.

He was right. It hurt. God, it hurt so much worse than before. Her pussy was so oversensitive, so swollen and abused that every inch of him felt like fire.

But he didn’t stop.

Didn’t slow down.

Just set that same brutal punishing pace from earlier, pounding into her with relentless force.

"That’s it," he groaned, his hands gripping her hips hard enough to add new bruises to the ones already there. "Cry for me. I want to hear how much it hurts."

"Please...." she sobbed into the pillow. "Please....too much....can’t...."

"You can," he said, his pace never faltering. "You will. Because this is what you are now. A fuck toy for three Alphas who don’t give a shit about your pain."

His mouth moved to her breast. Found her nipple.

Bit down.

She cried out, the sound muffled by the pillow but still loud enough that she worried his brothers might hear.

Sebastian sucked her nipple into his mouth, his teeth grazing the sensitive peak, his tongue circling it while his cock continued to destroy her from below.

The dual sensation was overwhelming. Pain and pleasure mixing until she couldn’t tell them apart anymore.

"Your pussy is gripping me so tight," Sebastian groaned against her breast. "Like it’s trying to milk my cock even though you’re crying and begging me to stop." He bit down again, harder. "Your body knows what it wants even if your mouth keeps lying."

He was right.

God help her, he was right.

She could feel it....the way her pussy clenched around him with every thrust, the way her body responded despite the pain, despite the tears streaming down her face.

Traitor.

Her own body was a traitor.

Sebastian’s pace became more erratic. His breathing rougher. His grip on her hips bruising.

"Fuck...I’m close," he growled. "Going to fill this abused little cunt up again. Add more cum to the mess already inside you."

"Please no..." she sobbed. "Please don’t.....please...."

He smiled down at her. That same cold, predatory smile from before.

"Beg all you want, omega. It won’t change anything."

He slammed deep one final time and came with a roar he didn’t bother to muffle.

She felt him pulse inside her, felt the hot rush of his release flooding her already-full pussy, mixing with what was already there from earlier.

When he finally pulled out, she collapsed completely, unable to move, barely able to breathe.

Cum leaked out of her immediately, adding to the mess on the sheets beneath her.

Sebastian stood up, tucked himself back into his pants, buckled his belt like nothing had happened.

VERIFYCAPTCHA_LABELVerify