Chapter 358: Chapter 358: Come Right Now Let Us Taste It

Damian worked her with devastating skill....his tongue moving in patterns that made her gasp and squirm. He licked her in long, slow strokes from entrance to clit, taking his time, savoring her.

"So sweet," Damian murmured against her. "Could do this for hours."

Damon claimed her mouth, swallowing her moans, while his hands worked her breasts. He kneaded and squeezed, then took one nipple between his fingers and pinched.

The sharp pleasure-pain made Eve cry out into his mouth.

"That’s it," Damon encouraged. "Let us hear you. No one here to care how loud you get."

Damian added his fingers....two sliding inside her while his mouth focused on her clit. The dual stimulation was overwhelming. Eve pulled against the restraints instinctively, needing to touch them, and found she couldn’t.

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

"Not yet," Silas said. He’d been watching until now, but he moved to the bed and claimed her other breast with his mouth. He sucked her nipple hard, his teeth scraping the sensitive peak, and Eve’s hips bucked.

All three of them working her at once.....Damian between her legs, Damon and Silas on her breasts, their hands and mouths everywhere....was too much. The pleasure built impossibly fast, coiling tight in her core.

"Come," Damian ordered against her clit. "Right now. Let us taste it."

The orgasm crashed over her like a wave. Eve’s whole body went rigid, pulling hard against the restraints, her scream echoing through the suite.

Damian worked her through it, his tongue gentling as the aftershocks faded. When he finally pulled back, his mouth was glistening.

"One," he said with satisfaction. "We’re just getting started."

They rotated positions.

Silas settled between her legs next, and his approach was different from Damian’s....slower, more deliberate, taking his time to explore every fold and valley with his tongue.

"You taste incredible," Silas murmured. "Like honey and sin."

Damian’s mouth found her breast, sucking her nipple into his mouth while his hand worked the other. The dual stimulation made Eve’s head spin.

Silas added his fingers, three sliding inside her, and the stretch made Eve whimper. He curled them, finding that spot that made her see stars, and worked it with relentless precision while his tongue circled her clit.

"Too much," Eve gasped. "Silas, it’s too...."

"You can take it," Silas said, his voice dark. "You’re going to take everything we give you. Understand?"

His pace increased.....fingers pumping faster, tongue moving in tight circles—and Eve felt herself climbing toward another peak impossibly fast.

Damon bit down on her nipple at the same moment Silas sucked hard on her clit, and Eve shattered.

The second orgasm was more intense than the first—longer, deeper, leaving her shaking and gasping. Silas worked her through every aftershock, his touch gentling only when she was trembling with oversensitivity.

"Two," Silas said, pulling back. "You’re doing so well, love."

Before Eve had caught her breath, Damon was there.

He positioned himself between her legs, but instead of using his mouth immediately, he just looked at her. At her swollen, oversensitive flesh. At how wet she was.

"Beautiful," Damon said reverently. "Absolutely beautiful."

Then he lowered his mouth and proceeded to destroy her.

Damon’s technique was rougher than his brothers’....using his teeth as well as his tongue, adding just enough pain to make the pleasure sharper. He sucked her clit into his mouth hard enough to make Eve’s hips buck, then gentled immediately, keeping her off-balance.

Damian’s hands were on her breasts again, but this time he was using his thumbs and forefingers to roll and pinch her nipples in time with Damon’s mouth on her clit.

The synchronized stimulation was devastating.

"Please," Eve sobbed. "Please, I can’t.....I need...."

"You need to come again," Silas said, appearing beside her. His hand slid into her hair, tilting her head to look at him. "One more time on Damon’s tongue. Then we’ll fuck you properly."

Damon added four fingers.....stretching her wide, filling her completely....and that was all it took.

The third orgasm tore through her with brutal force. Eve’s scream was hoarse and broken, her whole body convulsing against the restraints. She distantly felt Damon’s groan of satisfaction as her inner walls clamped down around his fingers.

When it finally faded, Eve was limp and trembling and convinced she couldn’t possibly take any more.

She was wrong.

Silas untied her wrists carefully, rubbing circulation back into her arms. But before Eve could catch her breath, Damian was pulling her up.

"On your hands and knees," he ordered.

Eve’s arms were shaking but she managed to get into position. Damian positioned himself behind her, and she felt the thick head of his cock press against her entrance.

"You’ve come three times," Damian said, his hands gripping her hips. "Now it’s our turn. And we’re going to fuck you until you can’t remember your own name."

He pushed inside in one smooth thrust that made them both groan. From this angle he was impossibly deep, hitting spots that made Eve’s arms nearly give out.

"Hold yourself up," Damian ordered. "I want to watch you take me."

Damon appeared in front of her, already hard, and guided her mouth to him. The dual sensation.....Damian pounding into her from behind while she pleasured Damon with her mouth—was overwhelming.

"That’s it," Damon encouraged, his hand gentle in her hair. "Take both of us. Show us how good you are at being filled."

Damian’s pace was brutal.....each thrust driving her forward onto Damon. The sound of skin meeting skin filled the room, mixed with Eve’s muffled moans and their groans of pleasure.

Damian’s hand came around to find her oversensitive clit, and the added stimulation pushed Eve toward another orgasm she didn’t think she had in her.

"Come," Damian growled. "One more time. Come on my cock while you take Damon in your mouth."

The fourth orgasm was smaller but somehow more intense....concentrated and almost painful in its intensity. Eve’s scream was muffled by Damon’s cock, and she felt both of them follow her over.....Damian pulsing inside her while Damon spilled in her mouth.

Before she’d recovered, Silas was there, pulling her into his lap.

"My turn," he said, and pushed inside her oversensitive body.

Eve whimpered. "Can’t....too much...."

"You can," Silas assured her, his hands gentle on her hips despite the intensity in his eyes. "One more. Just one more, and then we’ll let you rest."

He set a slow, thorough rhythm....each thrust deep and deliberate. His mouth found her breast, sucking her nipple while he moved inside her.

The pleasure built slowly this time, a gradual crescendo rather than a sharp spike. When Silas’s hand found her clit, Eve was already climbing.

"Come with me," Silas said against her breast. "Right now. Together."

The fifth orgasm rolled through her in waves....soft but endless. Eve felt Silas pulse inside her, felt him groan against her skin, and surrendered completely to the sensation.

They collapsed together in a tangle of limbs, all of them breathing hard, all of them thoroughly satisfied.

Later after they’d cleaned up and were sprawled across the bed in various states of undress, Eve felt boneless and absolutely content.

"I can’t move," she announced. "I’m never moving again."

"You say that every time," Damon pointed out with amusement.

"And every time I mean it." Eve burrowed deeper into the pillows. "I have Conclave sessions tomorrow. How am I supposed to sit on that throne and be regal when I can barely feel my legs?"

"You’ll manage," Damian said, pulling her against his chest. "You always do."

"Besides," Silas added, his hand stroking lazy patterns on her hip, "knowing you’re sitting there still feeling us inside you makes tomorrow’s session infinitely more interesting."

Despite her exhaustion, Eve laughed. "You’re all terrible."

"And you love us anyway," Damon said.

"Unfortunately, yes."

They drifted off tangled together, and Eve’s last conscious thought was that this.....this absolute certainty of being loved completely....made every exhausting political session worthwhile.