Royally Shared

  Jace pulled me close, tilting my chin up and kissing me again, and I felt Dean’s hands moving up my calves. I pulled away from Jace, looking over at him.

  “Want to get out of here?”

  I frowned. I didn’t want to go home. I didn’t want this insane night to end, actually.

  “Oh, I—”

  “No,” Dean smiled, shaking his head as if reading my thoughts. “I meant do you want to get out of here and come with us.”

  Oh.

  I blushed, biting my lip.

  “Nothing you don’t want to do, beautiful,” Jace murmured in my ear. “But if you want to see where this—”

  “Yes,” I whispered, nodding my head eagerly. “Yes, I do.”

  Outside a few minutes later, we were waiting for their car to pull around in the balmy summer night air.

  “There’s something about you, you know,” Dean said quietly, coming up behind me and wrapping his arms around my waist.

  I smiled, the heat creeping through me.

  “And here I was thinking there was something about you guys.”

  “Maybe there’s something about all of us,” Jace said, moving against my front. “Maybe we’re all a little confused by this, but maybe none of us want to stop figuring out what this is.”

  My breath caught as my heart flipped in my chest.

  “I want to find out,” I whispered. “I do, really, But, look, you’re princes. You’re royalty, and I’m not. And I don’t know what this is, but—”

  “But it’s crazy,” Killian growled, coming against my side. “And what we are or aren’t doesn’t mean shit to that end. Look, we like you, Anya. A lot. So much that it’s freaking all of us out because we never saw you coming. But all I — all any of us — want is more of you, and we can’t stop.”

  “Then don’t,” I breathed, as I turned and pressed my lips to his.

  We were all still kissing when the car pulled up. Still kissing as we tumbled into the back of it, and I was still gasping and moaning into their mouths as the limo pulled away.

  Hands pushed my dress up high, fingers slipping into my panties and pulling them down my legs. I moaned into someone’s kiss — Dean, I think — and gasped as someone else’s fingers slid through my sticky, slick pussy.

  The dress was pushed higher, powerful hands tugging it over my breasts and up over my head, until I was totally naked, lying across the rich leather seat of the limo. The men pulled back, growling and eyeing me hungrily as they pulled their suits off. Hard, chiseled muscles and thick, throbbing cocks had my mouth watering and my thighs squeezing together.

  And then they were on me again.

  Jace’s mouth found my neck, his lips sucking hard on the tender skin there, making me cry out. I moaned even louder when I felt Killian and Dean move to my legs — their lips finding the inside of my thighs and slowly making their way higher.

  Their hands spread me wide, and when I felt one, and then the other, and then the first again run their tongues up and down my slit, I felt my whole world melt around me.

  They turned me onto my hands and knees, Dean moving under me and pulling me down to his hungry mouth. I whimpered as his tongue pushed deep into my pussy, tasting me and fucking me with it before pulling back and swirling it over my clit.

  I felt Killian kiss his way over my ass, his hands and tongue leaving goosebumps in their wake. Slowly, his hands tightened on me, pulling me open and gripping me tightly as his lips centered.

  Oh my God.

  The sensation of his teasing tongue slipping over my tight asshole had my crying out, my whole body shuddering at the filthy, naughty sensations flooding through me. I’d never done anything remotely like that, and suddenly I was wondering why the hell I hadn’t.

  Killian groaned into me, his eager tongue pushing against my ring as his friend teased my clit. Jace was still kissing my neck, his hands sliding down to cup my breasts and tease my nipples with his fingers. I pulled him eagerly to my lips, kissing him fiercely as his two friends made my body explode with their tongues.

  Jace’s thick, throbbing cock pulsed against my arm, and as Killian and Dean began to fuck me with their tongues, I wrapped my fingers around Jace, opened my mouth, and sucked him inside.

  I moaned softly around the thick crown, hollowing my lips and sucking him deep as Killian’s tongue swirled over my ass and Dean’s pushed deep into my slippery pussy.

  They moved faster and faster, and my mouth bobbed deeper and wetter onto Jace’s big dick. His hands gripped my hair, the growls on his lips sending me reeling as I slurped loudly and wetly on his cock.

  I loved that I’d lapsed into this new role — that tonight, I was their dirty girl.

  I moaned louder, my whole body burning like it was on fire as Killian and Dean pushed me higher and higher, until I was sure I’d explode.

  Killian’s tongue pushed deep into my ass, Dean’s lips fastened around my clit, and then, I did explode.

  I screamed out my orgasm, my whole body trembling and shaking as the two men between my lips pushed me over the edge. Jace growled, one hand tightening in my hair and the other twisting my nipple so wonderfully as the climax pulled me under. He grunted, and suddenly, his thick, sweet cum was filling my mouth. I hummed around him, swallowing as much of him as I could as his two friends licked me right through my orgasm.

  The four of us collapsed after, Jace groaning and pulling my shaking, trembling body close as Killian and Dean sat back looking at me smugly.

  “Okay, you two…” I trailed off, still sucking in air. “You two are in huge trouble.”

  The car came to stop, and I quickly looked up out the heavily tinted windows. We were stopped out front of the most exclusive hotel in the capital.

  “We’ll all be in trouble if we try and head up to our suite like this,” Dean smirked. I giggled as I reached for my dress, blushing as I saw Killian grab my panties, bring them to his face and groan deeply. He stuck them into his pants pocket, winking at me.

  “You won’t be needing these,” he growled, his fingers slipping up my leg as I tugged my dress down.

  Heading up to a hotel suite with those three?

  Yeah, I had no intention of needing panties.

  12

  Killian

  We thought about putting the masks back on before heading into the hotel and up to our room, but, fuck that.

  I didn’t care about hiding my face, and I certainly didn’t give a shit about letting the world know that, yes, we were about to bring this single woman up to our hotel suite. Yes, she did look like she’d just had an orgasm dragged out of her in the back of a limo, and yes, that flush on her face was because of us.

  And yes, we would be rocking her entire fucking world once we got upstairs.

  Anybody who had a problem seeing that could go jump off a bridge for all I cared.

  And what’s more, this wasn’t just “some chick” we were going to have some fun with. No, this was Anya — hit us from out of nowhere, never saw her coming, can’t imagine how the fuck I lived without her, Anya.

  This was quickly becoming so intense I barely knew what to make of it. Well, I did, actually, I just wasn’t so sure telling her wouldn’t freak her the hell out. I couldn’t imagine how she’d react to “hey, by the way, all three of us are fucking in love with you even though we basically just met you, and we want to be with you forever.”

  How would any woman react to that?

  But, that wasn’t the question of the moment as we made our way to the elevator that would take us to our presidential suite. No, the question of the moment was “how many times could we make Anya come before she literally passed out.”

  The door to the suite slammed shut behind us, and it was like the gun going off for a race. Clothes tore off, bodies came crashing tougher, and she moaned as I grabbed her up into my arms and strode towards the large sofa in the living area.

  I lay her down, kissing her deeply before trailing my mouth down her sweet, gorgeous little b
ody. I pushed her legs wide, moving between them as my eyes zeroed in on her pink, wet, perfect little cunt.

  Mine.

  Ours.

  I moved in, growling, and she cried out as my tongue dragged through her lips. Dean moved to her head, and I heard her muffled moans as she eagerly sucked his dick into her mouth. Jace’s hand slipped under her ass, squeezing and cupping those delicious curves before his finger found her asshole. He teased her, making her whimper and squirm as I tasted her pussy and Dean claimed her mouth.

  Jace pulled back, stroking his cock, his eyes glazed as he watched the three of us. Anya pulled away from Dean, biting her lip and crooking a finger at Jace, but he shook his head, the fire blazing in his eyes.

  “I want to watch you, beautiful,” he growled lowly.

  I nodded, instantly emphasizing with him. Hell, when we’d shared before, it was always this fuck-fest — the three of us just claiming a woman together, all at once. But with Anya — well, it was the feelings that made things different and I got that. It was the fact that we were falling in fucking love with her, and I knew that’s what Jace was thinking, because it’s something I’d want to see too.

  The woman you love, writhing in absolute pleasure as your two best friends in the world who also loved her completely made her come over and over again?

  Uh, yeah, I’d watch that shit all day. Hell, I was almost jealous he was going to be watching first.

  Anya’s eyes went a little wide as she locked gazes with Jace.

  “You do?”

  He nodded.

  "I want to watch you moan for them. I want to watch you as my two friends claim you together. I’m going to stroke my big cock while you take theirs — while they stretch you out, and fill you up, and make you scream for more.”

  Anya moaned, and it was all the encouragement we needed.

  Dean and I nodded at our friend as he sat back in a chair facing the couch. I moved my mouth back to her pussy, swirling my tongue over her clit and making her squeal as Dean knelt by her head. He stroked his thick shaft, lowering his heavy balls to her eager lips. She sucked on them, moaning like a good little dirty girl. Her fingers found her own nipples, pinching and twisting them I dragged my tongue up and down her slit.

  Finally, I couldn’t take it anymore. I moved up, kneeling between her thighs and spreading them wide. She cooed as I pushed my head against her dripping wet opening, dragging it up and down and teasing her with it before plunging inside. Anya cried out, slurping on Dean’s balls and reaching up to stroke him with one hand. I groaned as I slid in deep, my balls resting on her ass as her sweet, tight little pussy milked me for all I was worth.

  Dean moved away and then angled his cock down towards her mouth. She moaned, sucking him eagerly inside and slurping on his shaft. I began to pull out, only to rock back inside and grind deep.

  Jace groaned, his muscles tensing as he stroked his cock.

  “Such a dirty little girl,” he growled, watching as she moaned between us. “Take those two cocks, baby girl. I want to see you take them both. I want to see you come while my friends take turns making you theirs.”

  Anya moaned wildly, rocking her hips up to meet my thrusts and sucking as much of Dean as she could into her throat. He growled, wrapping her hair in a fist as he took her mouth. My hands grabbed her waist tightly, pinning her to the couch as I gritted my teeth and fucked her hard. I fucked her like she was mine — like I wanted her to remember me taking her forever.

  I looked up and caught Dean’s eye, and nodded. I pulled out, groaning as my thickness slipped from her tight, wet, slick pussy. Dean and I swapped placed, and I watched first as he flipped her over, pulled her ass up high in the air, and then drove in deep. She screamed in pleasure as he started to fuck her hard, his hands grabbing her ass tight as he pumped in and out of that sweet pussy.

  I moved in front of her, and she eagerly reached up, wrapped her small hand around my cock, and took me into her mouth.

  Dean and I held her as we started to pump in and out, pushing her back and forth between us as her moans filled the room. I could feel my balls tingling, but even if I wanted so badly to pump my cum down her throat, I wanted more first.

  I pulled away from her, nodding at Dean as I pulled her into me. Anya gaped, her legs moving to straddle me as I pulled her into my lap. She reached beneath us, her hand stroking me and lining me up as she slowly sank down onto every inch of my cock.

  Her eyes went wide though as Dean moved behind her, his finger teasing her asshole as I ground deep inside of her.

  “I’ve— I’ve never done this,” she whispered into my lips.

  “I know, gorgeous,” I purred, stroking her cheek. “You don’t have to, but I promise, you—”

  “I want it,” she hissed, fire blazing in her eyes. “I want all of it.”

  “Then you’re going to get all of it,” I growled, my cock throbbing rock hard inside of her. I liked this dirty side of her. I loved that she could be so sweet, and funny, and innocent, and also our willing little dirty girl.

  “You want to feel my friend fuck that tight little ass of yours while I claim your pussy?”

  Anya whimpered, gasping as Dean knelt behind her and slid his cock-head over her tight ring.

  “Fuck,” Jace grunted, standing and moving towards us. “Fuck watching, I have to have you,” he groaned, stepping close.

  Anya licked her lips, turning her head to suck him into her mouth. I watched, grinding up into her slowly as she slid her pouty lips down his shaft, her tongue darting out to lick at him as she moaned softly.

  Behind her, Dean began to add pressure, pushing in more and more, until suddenly, he grunted and she cried out as his thick head pried its way into her impossibly tight ass.

  Anya went wild.

  She moaned like I’d never heard her moan before, her whole body trembling as Dean began to ease every inch of his cock deep into her ass.

  “You like that, don’t you, dirty girl?” I growled into her ear as she sucked Jace back inside and shuddered between Dean and me.

  “You like feeling three big cocks fucking your eager little slutty body?”

  The dirty talk made her go nuts, and she suddenly rocked her hips back, taking the rest of Dean deep inside. We all four groaned, Anya filled up tight with all three of us as her body shivered and buzzed between us all.

  “And now, baby girl,” Dean growled into her ear, his hands tightening on her hips.

  “Now we’re going to make you ours.”

  And we did.

  Anya went to pieces as Dean and I began to alternate deep, slow strokes — him pumping her ass full of his length as I pulled out, and the vice versa as I fucked her deep. Jace’s hands tightened in her hair, his slick cock pumping between her pouty lips as the two of us fucked her like she had never been fucked before.

  We moved faster and faster, her screams of pleasure drowning us as our bodies came together again and again. Anya’s cries became one, long, drawn-out moan, her whole body starting to tense. I could feel it in my whole body — the release I’d denied myself slowly fighting it’s way out, and I knew there was no holding back this time.

  “Be a good little girl and come for us, baby,” Dean groaned into her ear as he slid his cock deep in her ass. “I want you to come like you’ve never come before with three cocks filling you up like you’ve never been filled. And when you do come?”

  He grunted, pumping her ass faster as she started to go to pieces.

  “When you do come, you’re ours, always. This is us making you ours. This is us claiming you, forever. Now come for me, baby girl. Come all over our three big cocks.”

  She basically exploded. Her whole body tensed and then released, her mouth coming away from Jace as the wailing, screaming, moaning cry of ecstasy tore through her body and out through her lips. I could feel her pussy clench up tight around my cock, and it was the last thing I could take.

  I roared as the cum pumped from my balls out through my cock
and deep into her womb. My whole fucking vision went dark as I fucked her sweet pussy for all I was worth. Dean grunted, and I could feel him as he exploded deep in her ass. We kept fucking her — kept driving in and out as one orgasm of hers tumbled into another, before finally, we pulled away.

  Anya collapsed on the couch, panting, when suddenly, Jace was pushing us aside and moving between her legs. She moaned, tugging him down and kissing him fiercely.

  “Now it’s my turn,” he groaned. He pushed her knees back, sliding his cock deep into her sticky pussy before pulling out and trailing it down lower.

  “And this time, I’m claiming this ass,” he growled.

  He pushed in, his thick cock sliding through Dean’s cum as he pushed every inch deep inside of Anya’s ass. She cried out, throwing her head back and clawing at his arms as he pinned her to the couch, legs spread wide, and started to pound her ass. His hand moved to her pussy, two fingers pushing deep inside as his thumb rolled over her clit. He roared, every muscle in his body tightening as he fucked her hard and fast, until both of them looked like they were about to catch fire.

  Suddenly, Anya spasmed as another climax exploded through her, and that was all it took for Jace. He groaned as he slid in deep, his cock throbbing as he emptied his cum deep into her. Their lips came together, kissing hungrily as they slowly came to a stop.

  We all four collapsed onto the couch, panting as we each took turns kissing her, and stroking her, and murmuring into to her ear.

  It was perfection is what it was.

  Later, after a shower and after us putting our mouths all over her again, we moved to the bed. We tangled together, all three of us holding her tight as sleep dragged us into it’s embrace.

  I awoke to the smell of her hair in my face, and that was, without even a hint of question, the best morning of my life. I nuzzled her neck, pulling her tight to me — selfishly, since she was still sleeping and since Dean and Jace were still too asleep themselves to get her too.

  She grinned, waking as she felt my body press to hers, and we lay just like that until the other two finally got up and moved to touch her too.