Chapter 18: Chapter 17: THIRTY MINUTES LATER

THIRTY MINUTES LATER

Eve had barely made it to the bedroom when her phone buzzed again.

Damian: Conference room. Third floor, east wing. Now.

She stared at the message, her body still trembling from what they’d done to her in the office. Thirty minutes. They’d lasted thirty minutes before needing her again.

This was insane. Impossible.

And yet her body was already responding, already craving more despite the soreness, despite the exhaustion.

Eve cleaned herself up quickly and changed into a fresh dress....knowing it would just end up on the floor anyway. Then she made her way to the third floor.

The conference room was massive....designed for large pack meetings. A long mahogany table dominated the center, surrounded by leather chairs. Floor-to-ceiling windows overlooked the grounds where she could see pack members going about their business.

All three brothers were already there, having shed their suit jackets. They looked predatory, hungry, barely restrained.

"Lock the door," Damian ordered as soon as she entered.

Eve locked it with shaking hands.

"We tried," Damon said, pacing like a caged animal. "We tried to go back to work after you left. Lasted less than half an hour before we couldn’t take it anymore."

"This is getting worse," Silas added, his dark eyes fixed on her. "The need. The hunger. Every time we have you, instead of being satisfied, we just want you more."

"We need to understand what you do to us," Damian said. "Need to figure out why you’re different. Why we can’t get enough."

"So we’re going to test something," Damon continued. "Push further than we have before. See if there’s a limit to what your body can take."

Eve’s pulse raced. "What do you mean?"

"Come here," Damian commanded, moving to the conference table. "Up on the table. On your back."

Eve approached slowly, her heart pounding. Damian lifted her effortlessly, laying her out on the polished wood like a sacrifice on an altar.

"We’re going to take you together," he explained, his hands already pushing her dress up. "All three of us. At the same time. All inside you."

"Wait..." Eve’s eyes widened. "That’s not possible. You’ve done that before, but two in one place....."

"Two in your pussy," Damian interrupted, his fingers already working between her legs. "And one in your ass. All three of us buried inside you simultaneously."

"I can’t.....that’s not physically possible....."

"For a human woman, no," Silas said quietly. "But we’re starting to suspect you’re not entirely human. So we’re going to find out what you can really handle."

Terror and arousal warred inside Eve. Two cocks in her pussy? That shouldn’t be possible. The stretching would be too much, too painful.

But even as her mind protested, her body was responding. Getting wet, preparing itself, craving the impossible fullness they were describing.

"If it’s too much, you tell us," Damian said, and there was genuine concern beneath the dominance in his voice. "The moment it becomes unbearable, you say stop. Understood?"

"Understood," Eve whispered.

"Good girl." He pulled her panties off and spread her legs wide. "Damon, you’re first. Get her ready." 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

Damon positioned himself between her spread thighs and thrust inside her in one smooth motion. Eve gasped at the fullness, at the familiar stretch.

"That’s it," Damon groaned, his pace immediately brutal. "Take it. Get used to this because in a minute, you’re going to have to take both of us."

He fucked her hard and fast, his cock hitting deep, preparing her body for what was coming. Eve’s hands gripped the edge of the table, her moans echoing in the large room.

After several minutes, Damon pulled out. "She’s ready. Damian."

They switched positions with practiced efficiency. Damian lay down on the table and pulled Eve on top of him, sliding into her from below.

"Now the hard part," he said, gripping her hips. "Damon, join me."

Eve felt Damon position himself behind her, his cock pressing against where she was already filled with Damian. "This is going to hurt at first," Damon warned. "Breathe through it."

He pushed forward, and Eve cried out. The pressure was immediate and overwhelming. Too much, too big, impossible...

"Breathe," Damian commanded from beneath her. "Your body can do this. Let it adjust."