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Jack’s hold tightens, and I hear his breath catch in his throat, but he says nothing as he listens to Zane and me talk. If the press of his cock straining against his underwear is anything to go by, then he’s enjoying the dirty talk.
Zane hums in approval. “I’ll take good care of you, my kinky mate.”
Taking more of the slick from my throbbing pussy, he rubs it against my puckered entrance, his other hand spreading my cheeks apart. He slowly presses a finger inside. I instantly clench down on his finger. The feeling isn’t unpleasant, more alien and a little intrusive. I’m not used to things being pushed in there, but I trust him, and Zane keeps his promise, being gentle with me and making it pleasurable, not rushing me to take more.
It probably helps that Jack has taken over from him and is now exploring my pussy with his strong fingers, massaging my swollen clit. I moan into his mouth as they make me more aroused than I have ever been in my life. When Jack slides his fingers into my pussy at the same time Zane pushes a second finger into my ass, I think I’m going to combust on the spot. I need them inside me now.
“I want both of you inside me,” I tell them, my body trembling with need. “At the same time,” I clarify when there’s a heavy pause.
Jack’s frowning slightly, concern marring his handsome face, yet I see the excitement in his eyes that he’s trying to hold back. Glancing over my shoulder, he has a silent conversation with Zane. I don’t know how they do it, but they seem to be able to communicate without words. Perhaps it’s a guy thing.
“Are you sure, Emmy?” Jack asks as his attention returns to me, his finger rubbing over my clit. “We should probably work up to that—”
“No,” I reply, standing firm and not being swayed. “I want you both. Together.”
Again, he and Zane seem to silently communicate with each other, only this time it doesn’t take as long. Arousal and anticipation are thick in the air as they start to move. We should probably move from the living room into my bedroom, but that doesn’t seem like a huge priority right now.
“Whatever my queen wants,” Zane murmurs with a kiss to my cheek as he pulls away from me. “I’ll be back in a second,” he promises as I whine at the loss of his warmth against me.
Jack untangles himself from my hold and lies on the floor, using our fluffy living room rug as cushioning as he strokes himself, watching as I straddle him to get into position. The head of his cock presses against my entrance as I hover over him, waiting impatiently to impale myself.
Zane reappears with a smirk on his face and something small in his hand. When he kneels behind me, something cold drops onto the round globes of my ass. His fingers quickly follow, massaging my cheeks.
“What—” I cut off as I sink a little onto Jack’s cock.
I can hear Zane stroking himself, and he chuckles softly as he presses on my hips, pushing me down and forcing me to take more of my other mate’s large cock inside me.
“Lube,” he whispers into my ear. “If we’re going to do this, then we’re going to do it right. Plus, I knew a naughty girl like you would have some stashed away somewhere.”
Zane guides me down the length of Jack’s thick cock, my body stretching to take his size. Staring down at my shifter mate, I smile, his pleasure beautiful to see. He watches me like I’m a goddess, and he can’t believe this is happening, his hips rocking ever so slightly as I take him.
Throwing my head back, I turn so Zane and I can share a passionate kiss. It’s only broken when he starts to rock me on my other mate’s cock, his grip on my hips tightening. I’m soon swept away by the glorious feeling of Jack’s dick inside me and get lost in the rhythm of rolling my hips, lifting and dropping to give the two of us as much pleasure as possible.
I’m not sure how long I ride Jack like this, but soon enough, Jack’s hands are guiding me again, and he leans me forward a little so I’m still on my shifter’s cock, but my ass is lifted. The hot press of Zane’s cock against my puckered back entrance makes me still as he slowly pushes inside me.
I hiss slightly at the light burn, but he takes it slowly, his other hand slipping around my hip and massaging my clit. He must bump against Jack’s cock in the process, but neither of them says anything about it, and that only turns me on more, loosening me up and making it easier. They truly meant it when they said they would work together and put their jealousy aside, and that makes my heart full.
Zane is about halfway into my ass, and I’m rocking slowly on Jack, the little fireworks of pleasure helping to ease the stretch. I’m so fucking full—thank God for the lube. My vampire’s hands shake, and I know it’s because he’s holding himself back when he really just wants to plunge inside me.
Finally, he’s all the way in, and he gives an experimental withdrawal before pushing back inside. The fit is so tight that he takes me with him at first, my body fixed to him, but then he braces his hands on my hips. All three of us groan.
The sensation is like no other, and I don’t know why I’ve never tried this before. It’s overwhelming, and it’s not your everyday sex, but for today, it’s perfect for all three of us. We’ve been starved of touch, and the bond has been making things difficult, but now that we’re back together, it’s driving us forward.
Zane’s thrusts shift my whole body, which in turn make my movements greater, fucking Jack even harder. Just knowing they are enjoying this makes it all the better. The sensations must be tighter for them as well, the thin wall between them making it possible to feel the movements and press of the other.
I don’t know if it’s a bond thing, but I can almost feel their rising pleasure, and as Zane grunts, his movements faltering, I feel him stiffen. His cock swells as he shoots his cum into my ass. Whether Jack had been waiting for the other male to go first, or the feeling of Zane pulsing within me is too much for him, he also falls over the edge as he orgasms.
It’s hopeless for me to resist the call of pleasure, and I tumble into my orgasm too, clenching around them so tightly they go wild, pumping into me with fervour. The feeling is so intense, I swear I black out for a moment.
We slowly seem to awaken from our pleasure-induced haze, and we detach from each other. We don’t talk, but we communicate anyway, our smiles and hums of happiness just as effective. We’re sweaty, hot, and, in my case, covered in cum, but none of us hurry to get cleaned up, simply leaning against each other and enjoying the company.
I doze in and out of sleep, and as I shift my weight and press my cheek against Jack’s chest, something catches my eye. Frowning, I sit up with a groan and reach out to touch something on the ground.
“Oh shit.”
The two of them jerk up and look to where I’m frowning down at the floor, searching for whatever caused my cursing.
Sighing, I look up and wince. “We got cum on the rug. Tina is going to kill me.”
