Chapter 3 - Elena

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Dorian presses his lips to mine and my heart thuds rapidly in my chest as his tongue slips into my mouth. Logan's hands pinch at my skin and he sucks on my neck, and Dorian keeps my lips locked in a fiery kiss.

I just spent the last two hours cumming and fucking, but now I want Dorian and Logan as well. I'm never fully satisfied until I've had them all. I'm addicted to the sex, have been for years, but it's also them. I'm just addicted to them. All of them.

I unbuckle Logan's belt and pull out his cock, sliding myself down on it and groaning into Dorian's mouth. Logan's grip on me tightens and Lucas sits down next to him, smiling brightly at me. Dorian straightens up, and Nate and Deacon stand behind the sofa next to him, and all three of them stare down at me as I ride Logan's cock. I love it when they all watch me. They look at me like I'm the most captivating thing they've ever seen, like I'm their literal God. They worship me. They love me. They'd do anything to make me happy. I'm growing more certain of that everyday.

Logan slaps my ass and I grind my body down on him, leaning back and placing my hands on his thighs behind me. Their eyes all zero in on my pussy taking Logan's cock and Lucas groans, "Fuck little doll, you're so fucking hot."

I smirk and stare up at Dorian, Nate, and Deacon, enjoying the way their eyes burn into me as they watch me fuck Logan. I slip my hands under his shirt and pull it off him so I can explore his firm chest. I bite down on my bottom lip and lean forward to nip at his earlobe, trailing my fingers down the side of his beautiful face. "You're so sexy, Logan." I lower my voice in his ear, "So fucking handsome, baby. Can you feel how wet I am for you?"

He nods, scratching his nails down my thighs and thrusting up into me. "Oh fuck!" I gasp as he starts fucking me roughly and I throw my head back, letting him take control and loving every second of it.

"You're fucking soaked, babydoll." He rubs my clit and an orgasm immediately starts to simmer in the pit of my stomach. I chase the high and let out a scream as I cum, feeling Logan release inside me as his own orgasm consumes him. Fuck, he looks so hot when he cums. The way his grey eyes roll slightly, and his lips part, and the quiet "fuck" he mutters under his breath. My body shudders against his and he kisses my neck, holding me tightly as we slowly relax.

Lucas strokes my hair and I look up at Dorian who stares down at me with his arms crossed over his chest and a dangerous glint in his dark green eyes.

"Are you going to fuck me, Dorian?" I ask him, tilting my head and twirling a strand of my sticky hair between my fingers.

He doesn't say anything and Lucas tuts in my ear, "we want to hear you beg him, little doll."

I squirm on top of Logan who's grip on me tightens and he slaps my ass, "Beg him, Lena. Let's hear how needy you are."

I stare up at Dorian and I'm filled with an odd kind of desperation he always manages to make me feel. "It's my birthday, Dorian," I whine, trailing my fingers down Logan's chest. "Won't you fuck your needy little birthday girl?"

"She makes a good point, boss man, it is her birthday." Lucas comes to my defense and I smirk at him, wrapping a hand around the back of his head and pulling him to me. He shoves his tongue into my mouth and we start making out fiercely. I love the way he kisses me, it's always so forceful and consuming.

He pulls away, gripping my jaw and turning my face towards Dorian, "What do you say, boss man? Does the birthday doll get your cock?"

Dorian holds out his hand for me and I press my lips to Logan's before taking it and letting him lead me into the bedroom and straight through it to the bathroom.

He starts the shower and pulls me in with him and I sigh as the hot water soothes the sore cuts on my skin. Most of them heal fine, but I have a few lingering scars from Lucas and one on my back from Logan. I don't mind it, I actually like it. Looking at them reminds me of the pain and I need the pain.

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