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I shake my head, forcing myself to keep moving up and down as I count from one to thirty-seven, over and over again, attempting to keep my body from betraying me.
“Gemini says stop.”
“And Royal says Gemini is about to get a fucking black eye,” Royal snaps at him. “Tori’s the one not allowed to come, not me.”
“But watching you two has got me hard again, so now, I want it,” he says as though he really doesn’t care. Gemini reaches for one of my hands, taking it off Royal’s shoulder, and brings it to his cock like I can’t see how hard it is. “How’d you like this inside you too?”
Even if I could, I’m not sure how to answer that. Yes, I do. I really do… But I’m not going to win this game if that happens.
Gemini flops to the bed, lying down beside Royal. He flashes him a grin before rolling over, then opens the top drawer to his beside table and pulls out a tube. Then he’s back on his knees and moving up behind me. “I wish this could have stayed in longer,” he mutters to himself as he slowly starts pulling the fox tail out of me.
Before I can get used to it not being there, Gemini pushes me forward and then slowly switches it with his cock. He has more girth than the butt plug did, but after wearing the tail for so long, his cock skips over the feeling of discomfort, and goes straight to making me feel like I’m about to come all over Royal.
Not yet…
“Fuck, that feels good.” Royal groans. The two of them start moving, quickly finding a rhythm that works with each other.
“Do you want to come?” Gemini asks me.
I nod.
“I can’t hear you.”
Teeth clamp down into my lip as I focus on the pain instead of answering—instead of letting my body tumble head-first over the cliff they’ve brought me to.
“Gem, just let her fucking come.” Royal doesn’t stop moving, but his voice is strained. “Because I’m about to.”
Reaching around, Gemini starts rubbing my clit. “Tell me you want to come, Vixen.”
I can taste blood, but I refuse to let any sound leave my mouth, not even a moan, in case it turns into more.
“You really want to win that badly?” Gemini asks, not stopping.
At this point, I’m not sure I do. I think it’s only because my teeth are biting into my lip so hard that I’m unable to answer.
“Fine. Gemini says, we can all come.” He’s barely got the words out of his mouth before I feel him orgasm.
Royal leans forward. “You first.”
I do as he says—not because he has the ability to make me orgasm on demand, but because I’ve been fighting it back for so long, that I’m desperate for my release. It’s not long before he orgasms.
My thoughts aren’t quite coherent as Gemini eases himself out of me, and I slump down onto Royal’s chest. Gemini flops down beside us, lying on his back, as he stares up at the ceiling with a manic grin on his face.
Although I know I should get up and clean myself off, for a few minutes, all I can do is lie on Royal, watching his chest rise and fall beneath me as quickly as mine, our bodies, still linked together.
“I could stay here like this,” he mutters, playing with my hair.
As he does, Gemini shuffles backwards, sitting upright against the headboard. “You’re more stubborn than I thought,” he tells me. “But you’ve earned your prize. Be careful, because you’ve only got three questions?”
“I don’t know.”
Of course, I’m lying. I’ve been trying to think about them as a means of distraction for the past however long I’ve been in here. I just also know I’ve got to be careful how I ask them.
“I’m too tired to think.” I keep still, partly because my body is still releasing little pulses that are making me tingle, and partly because I’m hoping I can throw them off guard. I allow my gaze to drift down to Gemini’s cock, or rather, the unfortunately placed ink next to it. “You both have the same tattoo. What do they mean?”
Gemini looks down, running his finger over the mark. “They’re roman numerals for thirty-seven.”
“I know it’s roman numerals, but it’s oddly specific. Why did you get them? What does XXXVII mean?”
