REVENGE SEX WITH THE GROOMSMEN PART 1

Kinks: multiple penetration, group sex, dominance, revenge sex, anal, rough sex

The wedding rehearsal dinner had been a farce, all smiles and toasts while my heart shattered from the truth I'd uncovered. John, my fiancé, sneaking off with my own sister—fucking her behind my back like I meant nothing. Rage boiled in my veins as I stormed down the hotel hallway, my white dress hiked up from the chaos of the evening.

 I didn't care who saw; I needed revenge, something that would twist the knife in him deeper than any words could. Axel's room was at the end of the hall, the groomsmen's laughter spilling out like an invitation. Without knocking, I shoved the door open, my eyes locking onto the three of them—Leo, Shawn, and Axel—lounging on the bed and chairs, shirts unbuttoned, beers in hand.

'John's a cheating asshole,'

I spat, my voice trembling with fury and something darker, hungrier. 'He's with my sister right now, screwing her while I'm supposed to be planning our future. I want you three to fuck me. Make me forget him. Make it hurt him when he finds out.'

Their faces froze in shock, eyes widening as they took in my disheveled state, the fire in my gaze. Leo's muscular frame tensed, his dark hair falling over his forehead; Shawn's sharp eyes narrowed with intrigue; Axel's cocky smile faltered into something raw and wanting.

I didn't wait for protests. Striding forward, I grabbed Leo first, crashing my lips against his in a fierce kiss that tasted of beer and surprise. His mouth opened under mine, tongue thrusting aggressively as his hands gripped my waist.

I pulled away, breathless, and turned to Shawn, seizing his lean jaw and devouring him next—his kiss was relentless, sucking on my lower lip like he was already claiming me. Finally, Axel, his broad shoulders rising as I pressed into him, our tongues battling in a heated clash that left me aching between my thighs.

I stepped back, heart pounding, the taste of them lingering on my lips. 'That's it,' I said, turning to leave, my bold words hanging in the air like a challenge. But before I could reach the door, Shawn's hand clamped around my wrist, yanking me back.

He slammed his lips onto mine again, harder this time, his body pinning me against the wall. The kiss ignited everything—the betrayal's sting mixing with a rush of forbidden desire. I moaned into his mouth, my hands fisting his shirt as his tongue plunged deep, exploring with passionate urgency. Leo and Axel were on us in seconds, their hands roaming my body, tugging at the zipper of my dress until it pooled at my feet. I stood there in my lace bra and panties, exposed and unashamed, the cool air of the room raising goosebumps on my skin.

Shawn broke the kiss, his sharp eyes burning into mine. 'You want this, don't you? To get back at him?' he growled, his voice low and rough.

'Yes,' I whispered, the anger fueling my need. 'Fuck me like he never could.'

Leo was the first to move, his large hands cupping my breasts through the thin lace, thumbs grazing over my hardened nipples. I arched into his touch, gasping as Axel's fingers slipped beneath my panties from behind, stroking my slick folds with feather-light touches that sent jolts of pleasure through me.

Shawn broke the kiss, his dark eyes raking over my exposed body with hunger. "Fuck, baby," he breathed, his hand sliding down my stomach to join Axel's at my heated core. "Look how wet you are for us."

I could only whimper in response, my hips rocking shamelessly against their skilled fingers. Leo bent his head, capturing one puckered nipple between his teeth through the lace, sucking hard. Pleasure spiked through me, my thighs quivering as their touches grew bolder, more insistent.

"Axel," I gasped out, my head falling back against the wall. "I need you. Please."

He didn't hesitate, shoving my panties aside and plunging two fingers deep inside me with a groan. "God, you feel so good," he growled, pumping in and out as his thumb circled my clit. "Tight and wet and fucking perfect."

Shawn kissed along my jaw, down my neck, leaving a trail of fire on my sensitive skin. "Let us take care of you, Lyra," he whispered against my ear. "We'll make you feel so good."

Leo released my nipple with a final flick of his tongue, rising to claim my mouth in a searing kiss. I tangled my fingers in his hair, kissing him back fiercely as the pleasure built inside me, their combined touches pushing me closer and closer to the edge.

It was Shawn who reached between my legs first, rubbing tight circles on my clit as Axel continued to thrust his fingers deep. Leo pinched and rolled my nipples between his fingers, their touches overwhelming in the best way.

I could feel my orgasm building, coiling tighter and tighter in my core. "Don't stop," I panted against Leo's lips, my nails digging into his shoulders. "Please, I'm so close."

They didn't relent, their touches growing more urgent as they pushed me closer and closer to the brink. And then it hit me, crashing over me like a tidal wave. I cried out, my body shaking and convulsing as the most intense orgasm of my life ripped through me.

Leo captured my scream in another bruising kiss, his hands holding me steady as I rode out the aftershocks. Axel and Shawn slowed their touches, gentling their caresses as I came down from the high, my chest heaving and my skin flushed.

I slumped against the wall, utterly boneless and sated, my mind hazy with post-orgasmic bliss. And yet, as I looked up at their heated faces and saw the straining bulges in their pants, I knew one thing for certain.

They were far from done with me. They moved as one, guiding me to the bed.