Forbidden Never Felt This Good III

I was still shaking.

My body felt boneless after everything they had done to me on the couch. Cum leaked down my thighs — mostly Draven’s — and my pussy throbbed with a strange mix of satisfaction and hunger.

I thought they might let me rest.

I was wrong.

Draven stood up, still completely naked, his cock half-hard and glistening. He looked down at me with those cold gray eyes that now burned with something dangerous.

“Get up, little omega,” he ordered softly.

Thorne grabbed my arm and helped me stand on shaky legs. Riven was already smirking, circling me like a predator.

“You came so beautifully for us,” Riven purred, running a finger through the cum dripping down my inner thigh and bringing it to my lips. I sucked it obediently. “But we’re not done playing with you yet.”

My heart raced. Part of me was terrified. These were the same stepbrothers who had barely spoken to me for weeks. The ones who used to look at me like I was a filthy addition to the house. And now they were looking at me like I was a filthy addition to the house, truly. 

Draven stepped behind me and tied a black silk cloth over my eyes. The world went dark.

“Tonight, we play a game,” he whispered against my ear, his deep voice sending shivers down my spine. “We’re going to see which one of us can make our rejected little stepsister cum the hardest. Whoever wins gets to fuck you first in the next round.”

I whimpered.

Thorne’s rough hand slapped my ass lightly. “And you’re going to be a good girl and tell us exactly how it feels. No holding back.”

They moved me to the center of the huge living room rug. I was on my knees, blindfolded, completely naked, and dripping.

“Round One,” Riven announced excitedly. “Who can make her squirt the fastest?”

I felt someone kneel behind me — Thorne. His big, calloused hands spread my ass cheeks apart as his tongue dragged slowly over my pussy from behind. At the same time, Draven’s hand fisted my hair and guided my mouth onto his thick cock.

“Suck Daddy while your other brother eats that greedy cunt,” Draven growled.

Riven’s voice came from my side, teasing. “Look at our proud little omega now… on her knees like a common whore after being rejected by her fated mate. Pathetic, isn’t she?”

His words stung… but they also made me wetter.

Thorne buried his tongue inside me, licking deep while two thick fingers rubbed my clit in fast circles. I moaned loudly around Draven’s cock, drooling all over him.

They were relentless.

Thorne switched to sucking hard on my clit while fingering me brutally. My thighs started trembling.

“Don’t you dare cum yet,” Draven warned, fucking my mouth deeper.

But I couldn’t hold it.

I came hard, screaming around Draven’s cock, my juices gushing down Thorne’s chin.

“Too slow,” Riven laughed. “My turn.”

They laid me on my back. Riven pushed my legs back until my knees were near my ears, completely exposing me. Then he attacked my pussy like a man possessed — loud, sloppy, aggressive. The wet sounds were lewd.

While he devoured me, Draven and Thorne played with my tits, pinching and slapping them lightly.

“You love this, don’t you?” Thorne growled. “Being used by your bully stepbrothers after your fated mate threw you away like garbage.”

Tears stung my eyes behind the blindfold, but my pussy clenched hard around Riven’s tongue.

“Yes…” I admitted shamefully.

Riven sucked my clit so perfectly that I squirted hard all over his face with a broken scream. My entire body convulsed.

“Fuck yes!” Riven laughed triumphantly. “I win.”

He didn’t even give me time to recover.

He flipped me onto all fours and slammed into me in one brutal thrust. I cried out at the sudden fullness. Riven fucked me like an animal — hard, fast, and merciless. His hips slapped loudly against my ass as he railed me.

Draven and Thorne held me in place, one holding my arms, the other gripping my hair.

“Take it, little sister,” Riven groaned. “Take your stepbrother’s cock like the desperate omega you are.”

Every thrust pushed me closer to the edge again. The emotional rollercoaster was dizzying — shame from my rejection, the sting of their bullying words, but also this overwhelming feeling of being wanted. Desired. Fought over.

For the first time since Elias rejected me, I didn’t feel worthless.

“I’ve got you,” Draven whispered, almost gently, as he stroked my hair. “You’re safe with us.”

That broke me.

I came again, sobbing with pleasure, my pussy squeezing Riven’s cock rhythmically.

“Fuck— I’m knotting you,” Riven snarled.

I felt his knot swell inside me, stretching me impossibly wide, locking us together as he pumped me full of hot cum.

One by one, they knotted me that night.

Thorne took me next — rough and deep, choking me while he bred me. Then Draven, slow and possessive, looking into my eyes the entire time as his knot locked us together.

By the time they were done, I was a cum-covered, marked, exhausted mess. Draven pulled me into his lap, still knotted inside me, and kissed my forehead.

“You’re ours now, Aurora,” he said quietly. “No one will ever reject you again. Not while we’re breathing.”

I cried silently against his chest.

For the first time in my life… I believed it.