Page 126 of Merciless

Elijah thrusts until the tip hits the back of my throat. I cough, then gag. Drool escapes from the corners of my mouth and drips down my chin. I look up at Elijah with tear-filled eyes, gauging his reaction to seeing me like this.

I’m a fucking mess.

My pussy clenches again on Asher, and he grunts, then thrusts into me in slow, languid strokes.

Elijah watches me with desire in his dark gaze, his jaw clenched as if he’s holding back from coming down my throat.

“Fuck her harder,” he says while still keeping his gaze locked on me.

Asher rams into me, shoving me forward onto Elijah’s dick. It sinks deeper, reaching into my throat. I dry-heave and squeeze my eyes shut.

Over and over, Asher bounces me back and forth between them.

“Keep sucking, birdie.” Elijah’s fingers clench tighter in my hair.

I hollow my cheeks and suck his cock. My clit pulses from another orgasm building.

“She’s so fucking wet, bro,” Asher growls. “I think she likes being used like this.”

Elijah tilts his head, his lips curving into a merciless smirk. “Is that right? Do you like your brothers spit-roasting you right now?”

I can barely nod.

“Noted,” Elijah murmurs, and then he smacks my cheek twice. “I’m about to come. If you waste any of it, we’ll do this all over again until you get it right.”

Asher’s thrusts lose their rhythm. He fucks me harder into Elijah. His cock swells inside my mouth right before cum shoots into the back of my throat and onto my tongue. Elijah moans and drops his head back, exposing his throat to me. Asher’s groans join his brother’s as warmth floods inside me.

“Swallow,” Elijah warns. “All of it.”

I work my throat as I swallow all of his cum. It’s hard to keep up with each jet that shoots from the tip, but I finally swallow the last of his load and look up at him.

Elijah smirks. “That’s my good cum slut.”

The guys pull out of me at the same time. Elijah kisses me softly before getting out of bed and leaving the room to get a rag to clean me with.

Asher gathers me in his arms and rolls us over so I straddle his waist, my head against his shoulder and his back on the mattress.

I never thought I’d be in a position like this with my stepbrothers. Both of them at the same time. Not once did they show malice or jealousy toward each other while they shared me.

Asher taps my shoulder and twirls my hair around his finger. “What are you thinking about?”

I close my eyes with a heavy sigh. “About us. All three of us,” I say. “Is this a onetime thing or⁠—”

“It’s forever, little ghost. You’re ours.”

I push myself up and straddle his waist. “I don’t know if it’ll work.”

“Why do you think that?”

I lower my gaze to his chest as I draw invisible doodles on him. “The person who’s been texting me won’t be happy about this.”

“The person who’s been texting you?”

“He’s the reason I’m staying here. He’s blackmailing me.”

Asher pushes onto his elbows, his eyebrows scrunched together. “What kind of blackmail?”

I glance at the doorway where Elijah disappeared. Asher catches my chin between his fingers and turns my head toward him again. I suck in a sharp breath at the anger brimming in his dark eyes.