Chapter 390: Sex
Olivia’s POV
Before I could even form a reply, Levi yanked me into his arms, his mouth crashing onto mine. The force of his kiss devoured my breath, his lips moving over mine with a hunger so fierce it made my pulse stumble. My hands clutched at his shirt on instinct, desperate to anchor myself against the sheer intensity of him.
As his tongue tangled with mine, I felt a hand—Louis’s hand—slip boldly under the hem of my gown. My body jolted, heat flooding through me as his fingers grazed over my bare skin. In one swift motion, he pushed my panties aside and cupped me there, right over my pussy.
A startled gasp escaped me, swallowed against Levi’s lips. The shock dissolved into something darker, hotter, and before I could stop myself, I spread my thighs wider, silently begging Louis to push further. His fingers slid against me, teasing, then pressing in, and I moaned straight into Levi’s mouth.
Levi devoured the sound greedily, his kiss rougher, hungrier, as if he wanted to claim every breath I gave. His hand tangled in my hair, tugging just enough to angle my head, his tongue sliding deeper, leaving me dizzy.
Louis’s fingers pressed inside me, slow at first, then curling just right, and my legs trembled. My gasp vibrated against Levi’s mouth, and he groaned, gripping me tighter as though the sound itself was undoing him.
"Fuck, Liv..." Levi muttered against my lips, his breath hot, his voice drenched in raw need.
Louis’s other hand slid up my thigh, steady and firm, holding me open for him as his fingers thrust deeper, harder. I could feel the slick coating his hand, the shameless way my body betrayed me, and it only made Levi kiss me harder, his teeth grazing my bottom lip until I whimpered.
Levi broke from my lips only long enough to guide me backward until my knees hit the bed. I fell with a soft gasp, chest heaving, my gown disheveled, my panties already damp and tugged aside.
Lennox followed me down, his eyes dark, hungry, unrelenting. He gripped my chin, forcing me to meet his gaze, then pressed his cock against my lips. The weight, the heat, made my stomach twist with need. Without hesitation, I opened, taking him in, the taste of him filling me as I sucked eagerly.
Behind me, Levi climbed onto the bed. His hands gripped rough against my hips, dragging me to my knees. I moaned around Lennox’s cock when Levi shoved my thighs apart and pressed hard against my soaked entrance.
"Fuck, Olivia..." Levi groaned, and then he pushed into me, stretching me inch by inch until I cried out, muffled around Lennox.
My nails raked the sheets, my mouth working over Lennox’s thick length while Levi’s thrusts drove harder, deeper, each one rocking me forward until my lips slid further down Lennox’s shaft.
Lennox’s hand tangled in my hair, guiding, groaning low as I took him deeper. Levi’s grip branded my hips as he slammed into me from behind, the bed creaking, the obscene slap of skin against skin mingling with the wet sounds of my mouth working Lennox’s cock.
The more Levi pounded into me, the louder my moans grew, vibrating around Lennox until he cursed and thrust harder into my mouth. Every nerve burned alive, every part of me filled and claimed at once.
"Spread wider for me, sweetheart," Louis murmured, his voice husky, commanding, yet laced with a softness that made obedience effortless.
Levi groaned when my thighs opened further for his pounding, the angle letting him sink impossibly deeper. My muffled cry vibrated around Lennox, and he cursed, driving his length harder past my lips.
Louis’s palm cupped my ass, kneading firmly before delivering a sharp spank that jolted through me. His other hand slipped lower, stroking where Levi was buried deep inside. The feel of his fingers brushing Levi’s thickness, sliding over my swollen folds, made me tremble violently.
"Fuck, she’s dripping," Louis growled under his breath. Then his fingers pressed to my clit, rubbing merciless circles that sent shocks of fire racing through me.
Trapped between them, I moaned helplessly, choking around Lennox’s cock as my hips jerked back into Levi and into Louis’s touch. Levi snarled at the movement, thrusting harder, pounding me so deep I swore I could feel him everywhere.
Lennox’s grip tightened, dragging me farther down on his cock. I gagged lightly, tears prickling, but the raw sound of his groan made me take more, suck harder, as though I craved every broken sound I could drag from him.
Louis bent to my ear, his breath searing, his words dark. "Moan for us. Our perfect little mate."
His fingers on my clit quickened, relentless, until my body shook uncontrollably. My muffled scream around Lennox made him throw his head back, groaning, while Levi’s pace turned savage behind me.
Levi’s thrusts grew frantic, the harsh slap of his hips echoing through the room. His grip on my waist turned bruising, desperate, as though he was unraveling completely.
"Fuck—Liv..." he groaned, burying himself deep one final time. I felt him spill inside me, hot and overwhelming, his body shuddering hard against mine. The rush sent another wave tearing through me, my moan strangled around Lennox’s cock still filling my mouth.
Levi’s breath came ragged, his chest pressed flush to my back as he held me there, panting against my skin. Then slowly, reluctantly, he pulled free, leaving me trembling, wetness spilling down my thighs.
But before the emptiness could even settle, Louis was there. His hands gripped my hips, his chest grazing my back as he positioned himself behind me. His cock slid along my slick folds, the thickness of him making my breath falter even before he pushed inside.
"Gods..." Louis hissed as he sank into me, stretching me anew, filling me completely. My whole body arched, a muffled cry spilling from my throat as Lennox groaned above me, shoving harder down my throat.
Louis didn’t rush. Not yet. His thrusts were long, deliberate, making me feel every inch of him, his hands molding my hips, his groans low and raw in my ear.
"So fucking tight...."