Ahhhhh. My face is so red right now. WARNING: Smut chapter. All parties are consenting adults. This is the longest chapter in the book and the longest smut I have ever written. I have officially lost all innocence I ever had. 

My emotions were on high as I dragged Damon and Stefan back into our shared bedroom. My eyes darken as I close the door, allowing it to slam. I hadn't been able to have much fun with my mates since even before the heretics. We did every so often, but we were desperately in need for a rough threesome right now.

The older Salvatore boy looks me up and down before I tear off my shirt, leaving the remains of the shredded fabric on the floor. Stefan growls and throws me on the bed, causing me to moan out at his strength and his dominance.

My nether regions start to burn as I feel my mates attacking my body from both sides. I let out a loud moan as Stefan bites into my neck. My eyes fluttered back to Damon, who was much more gentle than his brother, as he took my bra off, flinging it across the room.

Stefan rips his own shirt off and moves down from my neck to my exposed chest. A stifled moan leaves my lips as he flicks his tongue against my nipple.

"Please," I beg, "Please give me more." Stefan clicks his tongue and moves his large hands past my thong, only giving me enough pressure to want more.

My eyes closed as Damon kissed along my jawline and my neck, eventually finding a sweet spot right near my collarbone. As Stefan started to move his mouth down my body, Damon sucked relentlessly at my skin, causing me to let out cries of pleasure.

It was good that we had our room soundproof.

"Mmm, darling," Stefan slipped off my red thong, "You sound enchanting."

It was a little known fact that Stefan was a dirty talker when you could get him going. Now, I was the only one who would get those sweet nothings whispered into my ear, his voice setting my body alight each time.

My smooth mate places a kiss to my hip, "You're so perfect," then to my thigh, "And you're ours," me moves closer and closer to my womanhood, "I think we should just keep you in here forever," he finally places a soft kiss to my dripping core, "Damon and I should keep you in here so we can just have our way with you for all time."

I opened my eyes to see the true devil between my legs, flicking his tongue at my core, lapping up all of my release. "Please, baby, I need more. Please."

"What more could you need? You have your mate between your legs and your other mate right there with you. Don't be needy," Stefan mumbles against my thigh. I groan and move my hips up. Stefan smirks against me. "Oh, you're just horny."

Even him just pointing it out was enough to make me moan and try to roll my hips forward. Damon chuckles and moves my hips down. "Gorgeous, you are going to take exactly what Stefan gives you."

His newfound dominance caused me to shudder as Stefan grabbed ahold of my hips, bringing them close to his face. I cry out as my mate swipes his tongue against my throbbing clit. I felt my insides turn to mush as heat flooded through my veins, finding myself running with slick that Stefan would just swallow down.

My mate looked so angelic and yet he was doing something so sinful to my body, causing me to cry out his name over and over as he licks and sucks at my clit. The fast paced rhythm made my breath hitch while high pitched cries fell from my lips.

Damon nipped at my palm as he kissed it, having taken his shirt off long ago. I let out a scream as I felt Stefan's tongue take me just right, just the way that I needed it. Tears flooded my vision as my core burned with every movement of his tongue. The mate at my side pulls me into a heated kiss as I feel the searing knot inside of me start to get closer to snapping in two. Damon pulls away after a break through his grasp and buck my hips into Stefan's face.

"That's right, angel," Damon coos, "Cum on Stefan's tongue. Cum for us, baby."

The burning deep inside of my core hits it's peak as I cry out and finally hit my climax. My vision turns white and I pant heavily, Stefan and Doman letting out a deep groan as I let out another moan. A small tear fell down my face as I opened up my eyes, purring with content and need. One was rarely ever enough for me with the two of them.

Getting myself together, I force Damon down on the bed, causing him to groan. I grinded my exposed crotch on his clothed tent, causing him to let out a low growl. "Angel, don't push my patience," Damon warns, gripping my naked hips. I give my hips another roll. I really had pushed him. He had to watch me cum and yet I was still teasing him. It was what I did best.

His electric eyes flash a darker blue and his feral growl tells me that he had finally lost it with my incessant teasing. Before I knew it, my back was on the bed and his hands were all over me, giving me rough squeezes here and there, stopping to slap my hips before spreading my legs for him. I moan out as he pushes the tip inside. It was just enough to give himself something while also getting back at me.

"You are such a fucking tease all of the time, angel. I think that someone has to put you in your place," Damon suggests. I can see Stefan smirk out of the corner of my eye. Damon takes himself out with a groan and then proceeds to shove himself inside faster than I was used to.

I cry out at the sudden intrusion and arch my hips into him. "Damon!" I could barely get the words out as Damon slams into me at full force. My body clenched up around him at the force and the overstimulation from my last orgasm, giving Damon even more motive to screw me into the mattress.

"Aww, do you like that, angel?" my mate growls as I clench up even more around him, pulling him in even closer. My core ached for him, it begged him to just fuck me as hard and as fast as he could. "Who would have known that the great Astrid Mikaelson could be turned into a damn near whore."

A deep moan fell out of my mouth. Damon usually left the name calling for Stefan, but it seems that the feral instinct deep within was taking over.

"Fuck!" I curse out as Damon hits my spot, "Fuck! Damon, fuck me right there!" Damon chuckles at my boldness and gives me what I want, his hips starting to sputter a bit. I groan, knowing that the more gentle out of the two brothers was holding back, not wanting to hurt me in any way. "Damon don't you dare hold back," I warn before Damon grabs my hips.

If we were human, there was no doubt that I would be bruised tomorrow.

Tears started to fill my vision again as Damon started to hit my sweet spot relentlessly, showing me no remorse as we both chased our own ends. The pressure started to build, causing me to let out strings of uneven moans, gripping the grey sheets with all that I had. "Come on, baby, cum for me, cum on me while I fuck you into this damn mattress," Damon growled in my ear.

His words were the only thing that I needed to push me over the edge, euphoria filling my senses as I let the coil deep inside of me tense around him and snap, leaving me boneless and broken by pleasure.

Damon didn't slow down, pounding against my sweet spot and my walls, his hips starting to lose focus as he came closer to his end. After just a few seconds, Damon's hips snap one last time as he releases himself inside of me, letting out a near feral cry. My mate falls to the other side of the ginormous bed, parallel to where Stefan had been watching intently.

When I came back to my senses once more, I gave Stefan a smirk. It looked like that was all of the invitation he needed as he came over to where I was, taking off the pants and boxers that held his large erection that looked almost painful. I stared at the red tip as it leaked precum on to the bed.

"Is it your turn now, baby?" I coo at him. Stefan just growls and nods, grabbing my body and bringing it closer to him, holding me tight against his chest as his manhood rubs against my sensitive folds. I moan into his ear as he slips himself inside.

He groaned at the feeling of myself on him, my body likely slick with my own cum by now. My possessive mate snaps his hips without warning, causing me to cry out and grip onto his shoulders, my nails pressing into his back.

Before I had not felt the true effects of my previous orgasms. Now, my walls were reacting to every little thing that Stefan did. Every movement he made was making my innards turn to goo as euphoria flooded my body. Tears leaked out from my eyes as I moaned and groaned at his thrusting.

Never before had I been screwed this by the two of them. I hadn't been screwed by the two of them in the span of a day either. This was new.

We would have to do this more often.

I felt every single movement with a heightened sense of awareness over the knot in my stomach, which had already started to form again. Stefan was nowhere near done, but I found myself crying out as I got close to cumming again.

"Mine," Stefan growls, tugging at my hair. I scream in pleasure as Stefan starts to hit at and around my g-spot. "You are mine."

"Yours," I affirm. "Yours right now, baby," I coo, allowing Stefan to get possessive as ever as I grip against his back.

My orgasm came out of nowhere. There was no way that I could stop the tsunami of emotions and pleasure that came flooding in through my body and out my core as Stefan fucked me hard throughout the entirety of it. Even after I had stopped thrashing, he continued to screw me.

I was now sobbing from wonderful overstimulation as Stefan pulled my head away from his neck to kiss me. It was sweet and not at all what I was used to from him. We continued our kiss until he started to growl deeply, getting close to his own high.

"Cum in me, baby," I encouraged. "Shit! I'm gonna cum again!"

Both Damon and Stefan growled at this, Stefan going faster, huffing as he started to lose himself. My core ached, but I couldn't bring myself to want to pull away. It hurt, but it felt so good. I was so close and I needed more.

I cry out as Stefan pulls my hair, bringing both of us to hit our highs at the same time. I slump down on his chest, unable to hold myself at all as my legs stop functioning, just turning to jelly. Stefan's breath hitches as I feel him slowly slide out of my core, slumping down to the free side next to me.

For the next few minutes no words were exchanged. Stefan curled up next to me, holding me in his arms. I decided it would be a good idea to give Damon some care and allow him to curl up in my chest, him falling asleep as soon as he felt my arms wrap around him. My poor baby is tired.

"I love you, Astrid," Stefan murmurs against my shoulder.

"I love you too, Stefan."