My head dropped and I spasmed around Dominic whose hands tightened at my hips, but still did not move.
Rhain’s mouth worked slowly, the flat of his tongue and the careful pressure of his lips, while one hand stayed at my breast and the other pressed firm at the place where Dominic entered me, holding me open.
Dominic moved. One deep stroke, then another, each one measured to the rhythm Rhain’s mouth was making beneath me. The two of them found the pace together without speaking, Dominic filling me from behind while Rhain drew the pleasure forward.
“Faster,” I said, except it came out broken.
Dominic bent over me, his chest covering my back, his mouth close to the left mark. “How do you say it.”
I shook under him. “Please.”
Rhain’s mouth paused just long enough for me to feel him smile against me.
“Specific,” Dominic said.
I made a sound that would have embarrassed me if shame had not already evacuated the building.
“Faster,” I said. “Please. Fuck me.”
The pace changed at once, deeper and harder, his hands drawing me back to meet him while Rhain’s mouth stayed on me from below. The fifth orgasm began with the change of pace, deep and climbingand already too large, building at the point where Dominic drove into me, where Rhain’s mouth held me, where both marks rang against my throat.
The bond rose with it. Too fast. Too full.
“Knot me, Dominic.” I was already screaming it.
Dominic went still behind me.
His hips locked, his breath breaking hard against the back of my neck as the base of him began to swell. He caught at the entrance and stayed there, shaking with the effort of not driving through it too fast, one arm banded across my ribs and the other splayed over my stomach, holding me exactly where the bond wanted me.
Rhain’s mouth lifted from my body.
I felt him rise beneath me, felt his hands slide from my breasts to my waist, then higher, guiding me down just enough that my throat came within reach.
Dominic’s teeth found his claim from behind.
Rhain’s mouth found the other.
For one suspended second, they both held there.
Breath. Heat. Teeth.
Then they bit.
The two channels met in the center of my chest so hard my body bowed between them. Dominic’s knot pushed wide at the same instant his teeth locked into his claim. Rhain’s bite answered on the other side, sharp and perfect, and the brightness that had been climbing for four days finally found its register.
The stretch whited out everything past the edge of my breath.
I came on the knot and the bites together, the wave landing everywhere at once, heavy and bright and too large for the body trying to hold it. My muscles locked around Dominic as the knot caught fully, and he groaned into the back of my neck, his teeth still set in the mark. Rhain held his bite at the right side of my throat, one hand at my jaw, the other braced at my waist, and the bond tore through all three of us without separating.
It crossed me into Dominic, crossed Dominic into Rhain, cameback to me with both of them in it, a closed loop of heat and breath and claim. Each round of it landed heavier than the last, Rhain’s pleasure and Dominic’s and mine compounding until there was no telling whose it had started as.
Dominic came with a rough, wrecked sound I felt in my spine, his knot holding him deep as his forehead pressed to the back of my neck. Rhain shuddered against my throat, his teeth releasing only when the bond had taken everything it needed from the bite.
For one breath, no one moved. Then another. Then a third.
The bond stayed bright but not sharp or frantic anymore. Settled.
Dominic’s mouth softened over the mark he had made, and Rhain lifted his head enough to find my mouth.
