Chapter 80

Ella

When reaching the playroom the first thing I’m greeted by is how big the room actually is. My eyes quick to see a huge canopy bed within the middle of the room, the bed big enough to hold us 4 plus 2 more if we wanted. Mood lighting filling the space as I begin to notice just how dark and moody the room felt.

The room black while mingling with other colors.

Whoa, whispers my mind. My mind still trying to process what it was I was seeing until I finally hear Caleb speak up. “Well… what do you think?”

Pausing in my tracks do I stop to think about his words. “It’s… nice.”

Mentally groaning at how stupid that sounded. Having been super excited about finally seeing this room only to sound completely unphased by the room. Like come on Ella, get it together girl.

I’ve been fantasizing about this room ever since they mentioned it to me. At least make it sound more convincing. Upon scolding myself silently do I move to turn around. My eyes now back on each of my brothers. “Sorry… What I meant to say was WOW….”

Chuckling at my words does Reece move to speak up. “Wow?” his eyes still on me even as they move to stand their ground. Neither of them moving even as my eyes continued to stare at them in turn.

“Yeah. Wow. Amazing. Fantastic.”

“Laying it on a little thick don’t you think?”

“No. I mean, why should I? I mean just look at this place. It’s huge. Besides, I’ve been thinking about this place, this room since you told me about it. I’ve been fantasizing about it ever since.”

“You have?” asks Dylan, his voice almost surprised.

“Yeah” I say back to them. A part of me now eyeing the different sections that placed about the room. My eyes soon noticing a section for Roleplaying. My mind already thinking of different scenarios for that. My eyes soon spotting a section for what appeared to be for BDSM, a shiver running through me at the thought of them tying me up to the wall or to that chair they had stationed over there. A chair that looked like it was meant to do naughty things.

Shifting my focus away from the BDSM prospective do I soon see floor to ceiling mirrors. Almost as if they enjoyed watching the person they fucked. A piece of me wondering if they would force me to watch them as they fucked me in front of those mirrors or vice versa. Either way I could totally picture myself kneeling in front of them and sucking their cocks while watching it take place within the mirror.

Another shiver now rushing through me. My core pulsing even when I notice an area for all their fun toys. Shelves upon shelves all lined up from cuffs to collars to even whips and paddles. Nipple clamps, ball gags and anal plugs also greet my gaze along with various dildo’s and rope.

The rope being for when they wanted to tie me up or hang me within mid-air. Something I wouldn’t mind exploring with them if it was only them. Now realizing that I was only hitting the tip of the iceberg with each of them.

My body shivering at all the possibilities. Unaware that my brothers were finally approaching me until it was suddenly to late.

Reece, Caleb and Dylan now moving to circle me. My eyes now on Reece. “So Princess… what’s the verdict? Do you like what you see, or have we officially scared you off?”

Swallowing my nerves do I move to answer him back. “Never… I…” pausing, I try to find the right set of words to say. “I actually find it all very… very… arousing actually.” Making sure to mutter the last part carefully do I try and turn around. My cheeks painted red only to be stopped.

Reece quick to grab my wrist. My eyes now on his only to be yanked closer. Reece taking that moment to spin me around as he moves to pin my arm behind my back. His hold over me gentle yet firm as he moves to whisper against my ear.

“And where do you think you’re going Stellina?”

Shivering at the closeness do I try and wiggle free. My back still pressed against Reece even as Dylan and Caleb both move to watch. A fire burning within each of their eyes as they both watch me with a passion.

“I…”

Attempting to speak do I instantly fall short. Reeces lips now against my ear. His teeth nipping my lower ear which causes me to moan. Unable to hide how my body reacted to theirs. “Reece…”

Chuckling, Reece moves to answer me back. “Yes, Stellina?”

“Please…”

“Please what?”

“Please…. I want you. I want more.”

Then as if to prove my point do I move to wiggle back against him. My ass now rubbing against his swollen cock. Reece mildly aroused. “Stellina” groans Reece, his voice now strained as if fighting for control.

My ass once again wiggling against his aching cock only to feel a firm swat across my ass. The smack causing me to yelp. Dylan and Caleb both chuckling even as Dylan moves to cup my weeping pussy. A hiss rising from his lips when he feels just how damp I am. Reece and Caleb now on him.

“What?”

“She’s wet. So fucking wet” groans Dylan. My body clearly aware of what was going on between us.

Reece and Caleb both moaning, both clearly pleased with how my pussy responded. A whimper soon rising from deep within me. My want for them rising. My ultra secret item now shoved far away from me.

Not wanting to deal with it at any given moment. A problem for later me because as of right now, I wanted them. My three very fine, very kinky brothers. The Masters of my heart and body within the bedroom.

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Caleb

When introducing Ella to our playroom I wasn’t exactly sure what to expect. A part of me hoping that she’d be accepting to all our tastes. Our needs. As each of us had a unique way of pleasuring our woman and that was something we wanted Ella to accept when being with us.

So imagine my surprise when Ella finally admitted the truth. That she actually wanted more. Much more. Reece having pinned her arm behind her back temporarily. Not wanting her to leave. Reece having whispered something against her ear.

Ella moaning from his words.

My cock starting to swell. The thought of us each taking her right there, right now suddenly crosses my mind. Dylan quick in cupping her pussy. A hiss leaving his lips when his hand encounters her weeping wet pussy. Her shorts damp. The urge to now touch her rising. My hand soon gripping her chin as I move to have her face me.

“Does this turn you on baby?”

Whimpering softly I can tell she’s struggling to answer. My lips now inches from hers as our eyes continue to lock with one another. The need to feel her lips against my rising. “Tell me baby… Does this excite you?”

“Yes…”

Purring in happiness, do I finally press my lips to hers. My hand still upon her chin while Reece continued to hold her against him. Dylan’s hand still between her legs. Each of us using this time to thoroughly enjoy our Princess. Our woman. Our Stellina. The one who’s heartbeat only for us and only us. Ours doing the same for her.

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Ella

Fuck me… I think I’m a goner that’s for sure. I mean, not that I’m complaining. After all, I’m surrounded by my brothers. Each of them dominating my body like a piece of property. Almost like they own me.

Which, if I’m totally honest, was true. They did own me in every way possible just like I owned them in return.

“Please…” I beg. Now hoping they would give me what I wanted.

“Easy baby…. We’ll reward you…. Soon.”