Chapter 367: Chapter 367: Please I Need.....

Silas’s tongue circled her clit with maddening precision, occasionally dipping lower to taste where Damian’s cock was buried inside her. The intimacy of it....of Silas tasting both of them at once...made Eve’s head spin.

"Please," she gasped. "I need..."

"Not yet," Silas said, pulling back. "We’re taking our time with you tonight. Making you feel every second of it."

Damon appeared beside the bed with what looked like silk scarves. "Arms above your head."

Eve raised her arms, and Damon tied her wrists together, then secured them to the headboard. Not tight enough to hurt, but firm enough that she couldn’t move them.

"Perfect," Damon said, stepping back to admire his work. "Now you just lie there and take what we give you."

Damian started moving beneath her....slow, deliberate thrusts that made Eve gasp. At the same time, Silas returned his mouth to her clit, working her with devastating skill.

The dual stimulation built pleasure impossibly fast. Eve pulled against the restraints instinctively, needing to touch them, and found she couldn’t.

"That’s it," Damian murmured in her ear. "Feel it. Let us make you fall apart."

Silas added his fingers...two sliding in alongside Damian’s cock, stretching her even fuller. The sensation was intense and overwhelming and absolutely perfect.

"Oh god," Eve sobbed. "I can’t...too much..."

"You can," Silas assured her, his fingers curling to find her g-spot while his tongue continued its assault on her clit. "Come for us, Eve. Right now."

The orgasm crashed over her like a tidal wave. Eve’s scream echoed through the room, her whole body convulsing. She felt Damian groan beneath her and thrust deep, following her over.

But they weren’t done.

They repositioned her...untying her wrists only to retie them behind her back.

Damon settled on the bed with his back against the headboard. "The Suspended Scissors," he explained, pulling Eve onto his lap sideways. "Your legs go over mine. I control everything."

He positioned her so one of her legs was hooked over his thigh, the other stretched out along the bed. Then he pushed inside from the side, and the angle made Eve gasp.

"This position hits different spots," Damon said, starting to move. "Deeper. More intense."

He was right. Every thrust seemed to hit nerve endings Eve didn’t know she had. And with her hands tied behind her back, she was completely at his mercy.

Damian appeared with oil, warming it between his hands. "While Damon has your pussy, I’m going to prepare you properly. Make sure you can take both of us."

His oil-slicked fingers found her ass, circling the tight ring of muscle. Eve tensed instinctively.

"Relax," Damian murmured, his hands gentle on her hips even as his cock continued its devastating rhythm. "Trust us. We’ll make it feel incredible."

Damian worked her slowly, carefully, adding one finger, then two, then three. The stretch was intense but not painful, especially with the distraction of Damon’s cock filling her from the side.

"Good girl," Damian praised. "Taking my fingers so well. Almost ready for more."

Silas knelt beside the bed at Eve’s head level. "Open your mouth."

Eve obeyed, and Silas slid between her lips. From this angle, lying sideways with her hands bound, she couldn’t do much more than let him control the depth and pace.

The sensation of being filled from three different angles was overwhelming. Damon’s cock hitting deep from the side. Damian’s fingers stretching her ass. Silas’s thick length in her mouth.

Completely claimed. Completely theirs.

"She’s ready," Damian announced, withdrawing his fingers.

They repositioned again, this time into something called the Double Decker.

Damon lay on his back. Damian helped position Eve over him so Damon could push inside her pussy. Then Damian positioned himself behind her and slowly...carefully....pushed into her ass.

The dual penetration was intense. Eve felt impossibly full, stretched beyond what should have been possible. But her body accepted them both, adjusting to the invasion.

"Breathe," Damian said in her ear. "Just breathe. You’re doing so well."

They started moving together, one pushing in while the other withdrew, creating a constant rhythm that never left her empty. The friction was devastating.

Silas positioned himself in front of her. "Think you can take all three of us at once?"

Eve’s eyes widened. "I....I don’t know...."

"Let’s find out." Silas guided himself to her mouth, and Eve opened.

The sensation of being completely filled...all three of her mates inside her simultaneously...was transcendent. Eve had never felt so claimed, so possessed, so absolutely theirs.

They moved together with practiced coordination, finding a rhythm that had Eve climbing toward another orgasm impossibly fast.

"Come," Damian ordered. "Come with all three of us inside you. Show us how good we make you feel."

The second orgasm tore through her with brutal force. Eve’s scream was muffled by Silas’s cock, her whole body convulsing between them. She felt all three of them follow her over....Damon and Damian pulsing inside her while Silas spilled in her mouth.

They held her between them as the aftershocks faded, all of them breathing hard.

"That’s two," Silas said when they’d all recovered. "We’re not done yet."

The next position was called the Wheelbarrow.

Damian had Eve bent over the side of the bed, her hands braced on the mattress. Then he lifted her legs, holding them at hip height while he stood behind her.

From this position, Damian had complete control and devastating leverage. Every thrust went impossibly deep, hitting her g-spot with punishing accuracy.

"This is what you deserve," Damian said, his pace brutal. "To be worshipped. Claimed. Fucked until you can’t remember anything except how much we love you."

Damon and Silas weren’t idle. Damon knelt beside the bed, his mouth finding her breast and sucking hard. Silas’s hand slid beneath her, finding her clit and circling it with relentless precision.

The triple stimulation...Damian pounding into her, Damon’s mouth on her breast, Silas’s fingers on her clit...pushed Eve toward another peak.

"Three," she gasped. "I’m going to...."

"Do it," Damian growled. "Come on my cock. Let me feel you fall apart."