Royally Shared (The Triple Crown Club #1)

Before I’d found out who I truly was, through them.

Ash slid out of me, and I gasped as Erik pulled me back with him, crouching and then moving onto his back with my ass still tightly gripping his cock. His hands held my hips firmly, moving me up and down again and again. Oliver moved between my legs, his eyes locked on mine as he lined his cock up with my dripping wet slit and pushed inside. Ash moved beside me, and I eagerly sucked his slick cock between my lips. I could taste myself on him, and it only made my blood pump hotter as the three of them truly claimed me.

“Moan for us,” Erik growled into my ear, his cock thrusting in and out of me in time with Oliver’s.

Like he even had to tell me to do that.

My whole body was quaking — shivering with pleasure while I moaned like a woman possessed. The three of them moved in sync, pumping me full, making my vision blur and making every nerve ending in my body scream for release. I could feel myself getting closer and closer, and I knew from the way they were moving faster and fucking me harder and deeper that they weren’t far behind.

Ash reached down, his eyes locked on mine as his fingers slid over my diamond choker. “You belong to us now,” he growled. I moaned around his cock, nodding as the pleasure started to drag me under.

“Ours, always,” Erik whispered in my ear.

“Now be a good girl,” Oliver growled into the skin of my neck. “And come for us, right now.”

I shattered.

Every molecule in my body exploded as the orgasm slammed into me. The room blurred as the waves crashed over me, drowning me again and again as I just let go.

Erik roared as he erupted, his fat cock pumping rope after rope of hot cum deep in my ass. His cock throbbed deep inside of me as he emptied every drop inside. Oliver ground in deep as he went crashing over as well, his cock pulsing with every jet of cum filling my pussy. Ash threw his head back as he came, groaning his please as I hungrily swallowed. The three of them continued to move in and out, grinding into me and rocking me through another shaking, shivering climax before I whimpered and collapsed against Erik’s chest. My head swam as my pulse slowly started to come back down to earth’s orbit.

Slowly, the three of them lifted me up and then set me down on the bed. And all three of them moved to pull me close, their muscled arms holding me tight as I gasped for air. My hand slid up Oliver’s chest, in front of me, before moving to the choker on my neck. I grinned as my fingers traced the edge of it, feeling the aftershocks of my orgasm shiver through me.

Yeah, I’d found a part of myself here with them that I’d never met before.

And this new part of Mia?

I liked her.

I liked her a lot.





Chapter 19





Mia




I called my mom first.

It was later, after the insanity of the afternoon in my room, and I was up in the east wing library, where Oliver had told me I’d get the best reception.

At first, she was furious that I’d just “gone off” without telling anyone. But that soon turned to just being her usual gushy mom-self about how proud of me she was with the new job. I filled her in, assured her the training was going great, and promised to call soon.

Part of me worried about when I’d see her again — or anyone for that matter. So far, all Ash, Oliver, Erik, and I had agreed on was that I’d be staying here until they could end the Cunningham’s grip on things.

…When that would be, we hadn’t really gotten to. I guess we’d been busy.

“I love you, Mia.”

“Love you too, Mom.”

“Oh, and call Andrea, won’t you? She’s worried sick about you too, you know. She actually just called right before you to see if I’d heard from you yet.”

I smiled, thinking of my friend. “I will. Bye mom.”

“Have fun at the training, sweetie.”

I swallowed the redness from my face as I hung up before I dialed Andrea’s number. My mom had been worried about my radio silence because she was my mom, and that’s what moms did. But poor Andrea must have been terrified when I’d never even come home after that bizarre text about Ryan taking me to the club.

“Mia?”

“Hey!” I grinned just hearing my friend’s voice. “I’m sorry, I know I should have called you sooner, I just—”

“Hi.”

I frowned, her voice sounding distant and reserved.

“Hey, so, I’m okay! I’m sorry I never called you after the other night, I just— well, the job training was so sudden.”

“Oh, yeah.”

My brow furrowed. The Andrea I knew would have freaked out at me by now, even if it was just out of love. But she was so quiet, and so…well, weird.

“So, how’ve you been?”

“Good,” she said absently.

“Are you okay?”

There was silence for a second. “Yep.”

“Okay, well, the job training is going really—”

“Hey Mia?”

“Yeah?”

“I can’t really hear you, I think your phone is breaking up.”

I frowned. “Shit, really?”

“Are you inside?”

“Yeah, sorry. It’s supposed to be decent reception where I am now. My mom heard me just fi—”

“I can’t.”

I worried my brow again at her bizarrely reserved tone.

“Can you go outside, maybe?”

I frowned, glancing around. My eyes spotted the circular iron staircase that curved up to the balcony level of the library that wrapped around the outside wall. And off of that, the double glass doors that led out to the big over-hanging porch that looked out over the estate.

“Yeah, actually, I can. Hang on.”

Andrea was silent as I climbed the stairs, unlatched the doors, and stepped outside.

“Can you hear me now?”

She sobbed, and my heart jumped into my chest. “Andrea?!”

“Mia—”

The phone went dead, and my gut sank. I swallowed, whirling to go back inside and— …And that’s when the bag went over my head, and I screamed.

That’s when the hands grabbed me, and hauled me away.





Chapter 20





Ash




I smiled to myself as I stalked down the hall towards her room.

Shit.

I was grinning, and I was not the grinning type. Something about this girl got me…well, it got me grinning, for one. Something about her made something click inside of me. Something I’m pretty sure I’d forgotten about — the capacity to care like that. Growing up the way I had — the way all three of us had — without parents and in and out of the foster system most likely broke something inside of us. The absence of a family does that, I supposed, but then, that’s probably why we found each other, and Amy back then.

But then, here I was, grinning as I approached Mia’s room.