Chapter 237: Love Making

​Scarlett’s POV

​"Scarlett," Leo groaned against my skin, his deep voice thick with a mix of sadness and sudden, heavy lust as he smelled the change in the air. "You taste so sweet. So perfect."

​Leonard pulled back slightly from the kiss on my lips, his brown eyes burning with a dark, wild hunger as he looked down at my flushed face. He could feel my body shaking, but it wasn’t just from fear anymore.

​"We want to love you tonight, Scar," Leonard whispered, his large hand sliding down from my face to cup the side of my neck, his thumb feeling the wild beat of my pulse. "Let us remind you how much you mean to us before we leave. Let us feel you... one last time."

​Tears still streamed down my cheeks, but my body was already betraying me. Heat pooled low in my belly, my pussy growing slick and aching under their combined attention. I was terrified of losing them, but the fear only made me need them more — desperately, completely.

​"Yes," I breathed, my voice breaking. "Please. I need you. All of you."

​That was all it took.

that might break. The oversized shirt was peeled off slowly, their hands worshipping every inch of

cock rested between us as he cupped my

fresh tears fell. I rose up on my knees, took his thick cock in my hand, and slowly sank down onto him. The stretch was intense, even after everything, and I

wrapped tightly around my waist, holding me flush

first, savoring the way his curved cock pressed perfectly against that sensitive spot inside me. Liam thrust up gently to meet me, his hands

me deeply, tasting my tears while Leo sucked softly on my

the heartbreak. Liam’s cock dragged perfectly

much love it made more tears fall. He held me

fear in my chest. Liam followed right after,

on my back, settling between my spread thighs. His even thicker cock nudged my cum-slick entrance, and he pushed in slowly, his eyes locked on mine the entire time. "Look at me, princess," he murmured, his voice rough with emotion. "Feel me. I’m right here.

I could see all his love, his fear, and his determination reflected

legs wrapping around his

Me too," he admitted, his voice cracking as he thrust harder, his heavy balls slapping against me. "But this right here — your tight, perfect pussy, your tears, your heart —

with a sob, my pussy spasming wildly around his thick cock, milking him

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