Chapter 5
SOFIA PETROVA
I am in my bed, heart pounding, skin flushing hot as the three brothers' eyes lingered over me like they couldn't wait to devour.
I should be scared. I should scream and tell them to leave as they crawled up my bed, but my body had already given in, aching for their touch.
I slowly laid on my back as Ivan crawled up to me, his eyes locked on me.
His hand moved to my face, tucking my hair away, his finger deliberately brushing my skin.
My breath stuttered.
He leaned in, his lips crashing against mine.
Is this for real? Ivan is really kissing me?
I froze at first, but as he bit my lower lip seeking permission, I opened up and kissed him back.
My heart raced like it would explode, heat climbing up my chest as his hand explored my body.
“Hmm…” I threw my head back on the pillow, swallowing the lump in my throat.
Ivan had barely pulled away when Viktor came up to my face and claimed my lips. His lips wet against mine.
My hands moved to the back of his head as I pulled him in for more, our tongues fighting for dominance.
“Like that, baby girl… moan like that…” Ivan's voice cracked huskily, his lips wet against my skin, and his hand crawling up my thighs where Nikolai's face was.
Nikolai kissed my inner thigh, his head brushing against Ivan’s palm.
“Hmm…” my breath cracked shakily against Viktor's lips, my stomach tightening with desire.
Viktor pulled away, his eyes lingering on me. He didn't have that usual coldness on his face. His eyes were filled with desire.
He didn't break eye contact as his hand slid under my shirt, cupping my boob.
“Hmm…” he closed his eyes, his breath rough as he gently massaged it, his thumb rubbing against my n****e.
Nikolai's face reached my p***y at the same time, his tongue brushing against the fabric of my pantie.
“f**k!" I cried out, my fingers sinking deep into my hair.
“Yeah… f**k!" Ivan's husky voice echoed in my ear as he came up to my face, his face buried in the crook of my neck, licking and teasing me.
I barely registered the pleasure when Viktor unbuttoned my shirt, and took one of my boobs in his mouth, his hand still fondling with the other one.
He sucked my boob, his tongue twirling playfully around my n****e, his finger rubbing the other one.
“Pl…please…” my voice cracked shakily, even though I didn't know what I was begging for.
It was definitely not for them to stop.
I flinched as Nikolai shifted my pantie to the side, his finger brushing against my swollen c**t in the process.
“Look how wet you are for us, bunny…” he looked up at me, a smirk curling his lips.
Before I could react, his finger slid inside my wetness, and my walls clenched tightly.
I threw my head back, arching my hips to meet Nikolai’s thrust. One hand pressing Viktor harder into my chest as he bit my n****e slightly, the other holding on tightly to Ivan as he teased my neck.
“f**k… yes… Please don't stop…” My breath cracked shakily, my toes curled so hard my feet ached.
“I'm not done…” Nikolai's teasing voice registered in my head as he added another finger, thrusting harder and faster.
My brain shut every other touch as an unbearable heat pooled low in my belly, tightening and loosening, my c**t swelling under Nikolai's touch, the sound of his hand slamming against me, his fingers slick against my wetness echoed in my ears.
“f**k! I'm close… please don't stop…” I begged, arching my hips subconsciously, my body shuddering.
“Fuuuuuuuuuuuck!" I screamed as my orgasm tore through me, my walls clenching around Nikolai's fingers.
He pulled out of me, but before I could recover, Ivan moved in between my legs, hands pinning my thighs over his shoulders, his face buried in my wetness.
His tongue dragged against my c**t, sliding inside me.
Nikolai's lips crashed against mine, his tongue devouring my mouth until I was gasping for breath from the pleasure.
He pulled away just enough to look at my face, a smirk curling his lips.
He held my hand and placed it against his hardness.
"f**k!” He groaned breathlessly, throwing his head back as he pressed my hand against it.
I gently stroked him, his hardness pulsing under my touch until it stood to its full length, almost poking out of his pants.
I swallowed hard. The thought of having it buried inside me made my walls pulse.
Ivan's mouth covered my c**t, two fingers curved inside me, breath warmed against my skin, and his tongue slick against my wetness.
"f**k… I'm close… please don't stop…” again, I cried out, toes curling, fingers digging into the bed, the muscles of my legs tightening.
“f**k Ivan…" Viktor's lips covered mine before I could finish speaking.
He kissed me hungrily… like he'd been starved of it for so long, and I loved every inch of the hunger in him.
The way his hand roamed my body, the way he moaned against my lips, made my body hyper aware of everything.
I felt a sudden rush of blood below my stomach, my p***y walls clenching tightly, and as if Ivan knew I was about to orgasm, he teased my c**t with the tip of his tongue.
My heart raced, eyes squeezed shut, and body rigid, waiting to hit the euphoria when a familiar voice echoed outside.
"Niko?”
"Viktor…"
“Ivan?"
“Where the f**k are these kids?"
I froze. That was Dimitri's voice.
Holy s**t! I'm screwed.
No, we're f*****g screwed…