117: Ada's POV (NSFW)
“It will take time to develop a plan,” Phoenix had leaned forward like me, looking intently between his brothers and me, “But you’re right. We need to find it and figure out how it all ties together.”
Nik and Darius nodded. Silence fell between us. There was a knock on the door, and Nik slowly stood, “This is for me. I’ll see you all tomorrow.”
The door slowly opened, and Erik popped his head in, making direct eye contact with Nik. I watched as the pair of them disappeared from view. Once again, I was alone with Darius and Phoenix while Nik’s wounds were attended to. The two of them were looking at me. Phoenix’s lips were parted, a light flush on his cheeks. The purple rings around his irises were glowing, drawing away from the usual vibrant green. Darius was in a similar state— head cocked to the side, lips parted, heat in his gaze.
I shifted in my seat, “What’s up, guys?”
“Before we get into ‘what’s up,’” Darius punctuated the words with finger quotes, “Let’s talk about why your father acted like he expected you to just let go of the fact that he banished you, used you for slave labor, let people abuse you, and treated you like absolute shit.”
Phoenix crossed his arms over his chest, glowing irises bearing into me. I held up my hands, “I don’t know why he acted that way. Entitlement, maybe? Or perhaps he thought he could manipulate me into trusting him if he just didn’t make a big deal out of any of it?”
“Hmm,” Darius growled, “I’ll let you get away with that as an answer for now.”
“For now?” I arched an eyebrow.
A dark chuckle emitted from his chest. It was Phoenix that stood, approaching me and putting his hands on my shoulders as I took a spot directly behind me, “You gave the two of us quite a show earlier.”
“I didn’t mean to,” I rushed out, going stiff beneath Phoenix’s touch, “I just got caught up and—”
“We enjoyed it, Ada,” Darius purred, giving Phoenix a little nod, “We just want to return the favor.”
My eyes flickered down to his crotch on instinct alone. His jeans were swollen from the length of his erection, looking like the zipper might burst open at any moment. A glance behind me at Phoenix told me he was in the same state. His hands ran down my arms and slipped forward. They gripped my waist, yanking me to my feet. I stumbled back against the chair, tipping it over on its side.
Gently, I was lifted off the ground by my waist and taken up and over the chair. Phoenix pulled me tightly against his body and set me on my feet for a brief moment. Within seconds, he scooped me up and carried me over to the leather chaise by the door.
Darius followed us, already stripping. He tossed his shirt to the side as Phoenix set me on the cold leather couch. Phoenix’s fingers gripped the hem of my shirt as he released me. I held my arms up and with one smooth yank, Nik’s shirt was off my body. With a lift of my hips, my sweatpants and panties were dragged down and thrown into a pile across the room. Phoenix’s glowing eyes dragged down my naked body.
My skin heated beneath his gaze. Darius stepped up beside him, muscles flexed and cock twitching at attention. I licked my lips as I looked at the bead of pre-cum coming from its tip. A low growl emitted from between his lips. He reached down and yanked me to my feet.
He took my spot on the chaise, spreading his knees wide apart, “We’re going to fill you all the way up, Ada.”
Nerves settled in my belly as my heart thudded. I’d already been with all three of them. What could he possibly mean by that? Just as I cocked my head to the side, Phoenix’s hot hands gripped my shoulders and spun me so I was facing him. I gasped as Darius’s hands rested on my hips and pulled me toward him. The back of my knees touched the chaise between his legs, and I could feel the soft skin of his ballsack.
His hands slid back, grabbing my ass cheeks. I arched forward, falling slightly. I caught myself on Phoenix’s forearms and relaxed against him. The three of us almost formed a reverse ‘h’ with Darius on the chaise, Phoenix standing in front of me, and me bent over between the two of them.
Every muscle in my body tensed as Darius’s hands worked my cheeks apart. I clenched against him, the hair on the back of my neck standing on end. “What are you doing?” There was a panicked edge to my voice.
“Trust him,” Phoenix ran a hand over my hair and down my bare spine, “He won’t hurt you.”
His words made me relax slightly. Phoenix’s cock was inches from my mouth and would be the perfect distraction. Just as my lips closed around his swollen head, I felt Darius’s finger run up my slick center. He pulled my wetness up toward my rear, circling an entrance I had never used before. I shuddered, feeling equal parts tickling and itching.
I sucked Phoenix’s cock further into my mouth as the tip of Darius’s finger slowly entered me from behind. My breath got caught in my throat as I shoved Phoenix even further down my throat. Darius’s finger continued its journey farther in, past his first knuckle, and to his second. My knees were shaking. He pulled his finger back, and I moaned against Phoenix’s cock.
Darius’s finger felt like erotic lightning, sending sharp bolts of pleasure echoing through my body. With each stroke of his finger, he sank deeper into my back entrance. After a few minutes, he added a second finger. I felt myself stretching to adjust, just like my core did for their cocks.
My eyes shot open, and I pulled away from Phoenix, standing up straight, “You’re not—” I looked over my shoulder at Darius and then back to Phoenix, “You won’t fit! Not there.”
“Trust me,” Darius hummed, removing his finger, “We’ll take it slow.”
His hands found my hips and guided me down. I felt his head at my back entrance and tensed. Phoenix stepped forward, fisting his cock and offering it to me. I took it like the welcome distraction it was. My hand stroked it as I gritted my teeth. Slowly, Darius lowered me onto his cock. He would pause anytime I whimpered, giving me time to adjust. And I *did* adjust. Within minutes, I had his full length in my ass. A deep flush was on my cheeks as I realized that it felt *fucking good.*
Slowly, tenderly, he reached forward and ran his hands down my thighs. Eventually, he gripped my knees and spread my legs, hooking each of my legs over each of his thighs. I almost missed his nod at Phoenix. I was glad I didn’t because it was the only warning I got.
Phoenix got on his knees in front of me, and the chaise was somehow the perfect height for his cock to be level with my pussy. And with one thrust, I was pierced from both ends and cumming roughly over both of their cocks.