Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 286: Pleasured

Olivia's POV

Levi hesitated, torn, but the desire between us was undeniable. Slowly, carefully, he guided his cock to my

entrance, the thick head brushing against the slick heat of me. We both moaned at the contact, the tension

snapping taut as a bowstring. | rocked my hips slightly, letting the tip of him slide along my folds—wet and

pulsing, so close, yet not inside. The friction was delicious and maddening. My breath cin shallow gasps as |

moved, the sensation sending waves of pleasure through my core. Levi's grip on my hips tightened.

"Moon... you're killing me," he groaned, his voice guttural.

Behind me, Louis wasn't idle.

His fingers slid between my thighs again, spreadinggently. Then his thumb found my clit, circling it in slow,

purposeful strokes that made my entire body jolt with sensation.

"Gods—Louis," | cried, my hips bucking between them.

Louis chuckled softly, his breath hot against my skin.

"I want to feel you fall apart," he murmured. "Right here. Between us."

Levi's cock rubbed at my entrance, the swollen head teasingwith every rock of my hips. It was torture.

Sweet, burning, sacred torture.

Our bodies moved in a rhythm that was all tension and longing, every brush of his tip makingwhimper. Every

flick of Louis's thumb sent sparks bursting behind my eyes.

"Don’t stop," | whispered again, my voice shaking with emotion. "Don’t stop..."

And they didn’t.

Levi's forehead pressed to mine, his breath ragged. Louis kissed along my back, his fingers coaxing more

pleasure from my body than | thought possible.

Levi's cock pulsed at my entrance, hot and throbbing against my slick folds as | rocked my hips again, slower this

time, savoring the friction. He let out a sharp breath, his hands flexing around my waist as if anchoring himself

against the urge to thrust deeper.

His eyes locked on mine—dark, dilated, pleading.

"Olivia, you don’t know what you're doing to me..."

"I do," | whispered, brushing my lips against his, teasing him. "I feel every twitch... every ache you're holding

back."

And gods, so did I.

Louis's fingers never stopped circling my clit—slow, steady, devastating. His other hand slid up, splaying across

my stomach, holdingclose as he pressed his chest to my back, his mouth grazing the shell of my ear.

"She's trembling," he murmured to Levi, his voice deep and full of praise. "So damn responsive."

Levi groaned, his hips shifting up instinctively, the thick head of him grinding against my entrance with more

pressure. | gasped, clutching his shoulders, the sensation so intense | saw stars.

"I want you to feel all of it," Levi growled, his voice thick with strain, "even if | can’t be inside you."

Louis kissed my neck from behind, slow and savoring.

| whimpered in pleasure.

Louis reached around, his fingers replacing his thumb, now sliding in gentle strokes over my clit—up and down,

slow at first, then firmer, more insistent. | bucked helplessly against Levi, the friction between his cock and my

folds unbearable now, drivingwild with every movement.

"More," | gasped. "Don’t stop—please, more..."

Levi captured my mouth in a kiss that was all teeth and fire, his hips rising in sync with mine. Every motion

rubbed him harder against my entrance, every stroke of Louis's fingers pushingcloser to the edge.

My entire body was a storm of sensation—heat, friction, pressure. Levi's cock teasing, Louis's hands

orchestrating my pleasure.

"Let go, Olivia," Louis said against my ear. "Let us feel you capart."

| cried out, the sound raw and broken, as a wave of pleasure crashed through me—sharp, pulsing, endless. My

legs trembled, my thighs clamped tight around Levi, my nails dug into his chest as the orgasm rolled through me

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like lightning.

Levi groaned beneath me, his own restraint shattering as he jerked against me, moaning low into my mouth.

Louis heldtight, groundingas | trembled, whispering praise against my skin like | was something divine.

| collapsed forward, my lips brushing Levi's shoulder, my breath ragged, my heart pounding like a war drum.

Louis's arms wrapped aroundfrom behind, solid and warm, and Levi cradled my face, his thumbs wiping

away the stray tears | hadn't realized had fallen.

"You didn’t even go in," | whispered, half-laughing, half-sobbing.

Levi chuckled hoarsely. "Didn't have to. You brokeanyway."

Louis kissed my spine, a smile in his voice. "And you're not done yet..."

My body was still shaking from the aftermath, the waves of pleasure still humming under my skin when Louis's

grip on my waist shifted, strong, possessive.

"Switch," he said flatly to Levi.

Levi blinked, breathless and dazed, still beneath me. "What?"

"You've had your turn. Move."

There was no arguing with that voice. A chill skated down my spine at how quickly the dynamic changed.

Levi groaned but obeyed, sliding out from under me, his cock slick and hard, his breath uneven as he moved to

the side. | barely had tto gasp before Louis took his place on the bed, lying back.

"Chere," Louis said, pullingonto his lap, positioningover him.

His hand gripped my jaw, makingmeet his gaze. "Look at me. Stay right here. You don’t move until | say so."

I nodded, trembling, but the challenge in his eyes said he wasn't satisfied.

He leaned forward slightly, his mouth brushing my ear. "You'll learn not to test me, Olivia."

Then cthe sting—his palm slapped the inside of my thigh, not harsh but sharp enough to jolt me, send

another rush of arousal through my already-overstimulated body.

"Keep those legs open. | don't like repeating myself."

| whimpered, the sound strangled by shock and desire, and obeyed.

Beneath me, his cock pressed against my folds, teasing and hot. He didn’t push in, but the weight of him there

was torture. My hips rolled instinctively, seeking more, but Louis's hands locked onto my thighs.

"No."

My breath hitched.

"You'll take what I give you," he said, and then—gods—his fingers returned to my clit, circling it with precise,

controlled pressure. "And you'll thankfor it."

"Louis," | moaned, my hips twitching against his restraint.

To my side, Levi watched with parted lips, his chest heaving, his eyes blazing with dark hunger. He reached

down, wrapping a hand around himself, stroking in slow, rhythmic motions as he watched Louis dominate the

moment.

"She's beautiful like this," Levi said hoarsely. "Completely undone."

Louis didn’t take his eyes off me. "Not undone yet," he said. "But she will be."

He broughtforward, dragging my folds slowly over his length—tip to base and back again. | cried out, the

stimulation unbearable in the best way. Still, he didn’t enter. Not even a little.

"You said you just wanted to feel the tip," Louis murmured. "So that’s all you get."

Then his hand struck again—another soft slap to my thigh, punishment and reward tangled in one.

"I'll give you everything when you've earned it."

My body bucked, caught between his wicked touch and Levi's gaze—both of them workingfrom opposite

ends of a twisted heaven.

And the worst part?

| never wanted it to stop.

Louis’s grip tightened on my waist as | rolled my hips over him again and again, the thick length of him sliding

along my soaked folds. The friction was maddening, every drag of his cock againstsparking lightning behind

my eyes.

His mouth trailed up my chest, slow and deliberate, until his lips found my nipple. He took it between his lips

with a soft growl, sucking hard enough to makecry out, his tongue flicking over the sensitive peak until my

back arched in a helpless curve.

"Louis—" | gasped, my fingers burying in his hair as | rode the ridge of him. "Don’t stop..."

"lI won't," he muttered around my skin, voice thick, lips never leaving my breast. "Not until you fall apart again."

To the side, | caught Levi watching us, his eyes dark, his jaw clenched, his hand wrapped around himself as he

stroked slowly, almost reverently. His chest rose and fell with shallow breaths, watching every move | made.

| reached for him, fingers curling around his wrist to stop him.

"Ccloser," | said, my voice hoarse with need.

He obeyed instantly, kneeling beside us, and | leaned forward, brushing my lips down his chest, down his

stomach. His cock pulsed in my grip as | brought him to my mouth, slow and deliberate, never breaking eye

contact.

Levi groaned—deep, guttural—as | took his cock into my mouth, matching the rhythm of my hips against Louis

with the motion of my mouth around him. The combination was too much. The push and pull. The dominance

and surrender. The way Louis's hands guided my movement while Levi trembled under my touch.

"You're going to make him lose it," Louis murmured against my skin, his mouth still close to my breast, his voice

low and wicked.

| moaned in response, and the vibration made Levi shudder.

"Fuck," Levi hissed, his hands fisting the sheets as he suddenly pulled back, his breath ragged. "I—Olivia, I'm

gonna—"

| watched as he tensed, his body straining as he came, his head tipped back, his face caught in that perfect,

broken bliss. The sight sent another wave of heat rolling through me.

Louis moved beneathwith new purpose. His hands gripped my hips, guidingharder, faster along his

length. I cried out, the rhythm turning wild, desperate, perfect.

"Just like that," he growled. "Letfeel all of you."

My fingers dug into his chest as | ground against him, hips rocking in frantic need, every movement bringing me

closer to the edge again. His mouth returned to my breast, sucking with fierce hunger as his body tensed under

mine.

Then suddenly—he stopped.

His hands grippedtight, stillingmid-motion, and before | could speak, he pulledoff him with a sharp

breath.

| blinked, confused—until | saw his jaw lock, his muscles trembling.

Louis’s head fell back, his chest rising in hard, ragged gasps, and he let out a low, raw groan as he released his

cum all over his lap. My body felt boneless. Wrung out. Completely drained.

Louis's arms circledfirst, his chest rising and falling under me. Levi shifted in closer, his hand brushing my

hair back, his lips ghosting over my temple.

They heldlike | was fragile.

Like | was more than desire. Like | was everything.

And yet... as warm and secure as their arms were, something inached.

Something missing.

| closed my eyes, my heart pounding with the aftermath of pleasure, and then I thought of Lennox.

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"Where is Lennox?" | asked quietly, my voice barely more than a whisper.

Levi stirred. "He should be around somewhere," he said softly, but even he sounded unsure.

| sat up slowly, wrapping the blanket tighter around myself. The warmth of their touch couldn’t chase away the

hollow in my chest.

"I want to see him," | murmured, trying to stand.

Louis reached for me, his fingers catching mine. "Liv... he’s struggling."

I turned to him. "With what?"

He exhaled deeply. "With you. With this. Lennox is... intense. You know that."

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The room aroundfaded.

And when | opened my eyes again, | was standing in the study.

The fire was low, casting flickering shadows across the room. Books were scattered across the desk.

And there—seated in the chair, facing away from me—was Lennox.

His posture was tense. A glass of whiskey in his hand. His head was bowed, hair falling over his eyes.

He didn’t look at me.

But | could feel it—the pain raging inside him.

"Lennox..." | whispered.

His body went rigid.

Slowly, he turned toward me.

His eyes met mine.

And the pain | saw in them nearly broughtto my knees.

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