Page 77 of Cries of Cassie

“Cassie,” I warn, but do I stop her? Fuck no.

Her pink tongue peeks out as her fingers dip below the waistband of my boxers. “Please, Maddy. I want to watch. Show me who you are together without me in the middle. As much as I love it, this is a part of you too.”

“She has a point,” Koa jumps in, shucking his shirt off like it’s a done deal already. “Come on, Mads. Don’t get on your moral high horse. Our girl wants to see you fuck my ass.”

“I have a better idea.” Cassie tugs my boxers down, allowing Koa to take them the rest of the way since she’s a bit immobile still. “And I really believe it’ll be good for all of you, so can you just go with it?”

“Depends. Are you about to whip your strap on out? Because that would be a no,” Koa fires back distractedly while watching Cassie wrap her dainty little hand around my throbbing boner. Jesus.

Cassie giggles and shushes him. I look at Ripley and am rewarded with a hint of warmth in his gaze that quickly disappears. Come on, Rip. Come back to us.

“I want a train.”

My dick jumps, leaking precum at the visual of my favorite position for the four of us.

“Parker on the bottom because he needs to think less and just take it. Then Koa, because he’s craving some kind of control. Ripley next, pinned between Koa and Maddy because he needs love and warmth.”

“Off,” I grumble, grabbing her wrist to make her stop pumping my shaft before I come. “Parker, get over here.” Ordering them around is second nature, as is jumping off the bed and grabbing Koa by his throat, then dragging him to his knees in front of me.

Parker physically moves Ripley until both of them are standing beside me. Like the good boy he is, Koa swirls his tongue around the head of my cock and reaches for Ripley’s jeans.

Rip will need a little help to start, but pretty soon he’ll be putty in our hands. Just like Cassie, who’s reclined against the pillows with wide eyes. Fuck I can’t wait to take her again.

“I can’t believe I didn’t need to do more convincing,” she whispers, eyes tracking Koa as he swallows Ripley next and fists Parker’s cock at the same time.

“Sluts with good ideas get rewarded,” Parker responds to her awe, straining to control himself. “After this, you’re going right to bed. Understand?”

“Yes, Sir,” she whimpers, rubbing her thighs together.

My eyes track the movement and I can almost feel her slick cunt wrapped around me, dripping on my balls, sucking the cum from—I can’t think. All I can do is want. “Fuck, Koa. Your throat is too good. Get us nice and wet.”

Once his saliva is dripping from my sack, I hoist him off the ground and pin him to Ripley’s chest. As the strongest of us, Ripley holds Koa’s weight without much strain while spreading his legs obscenely wide. Not even a grunt of pain for his healing knife wound.

“Oh my god,” Cassie practically wheezes, but my attention is on Koa’s puckered hole.

His groan is music to my ears, driving me to raise his desperation higher. Spitting on his tight ring, I relish the crack of Parker’s palm on Koa’s ass. Fuck, I missed this. The sweat, the manhandling, and doing whatever the fuck we want to each other.

“Parker,” I murmur, swirling my tongue around Koa’s needy asshole. “Go lie on the bed and work yourself open for Koa. That’s the only thing you’ll be allowed to do tonight.”

Thankfully, he listens and lies down beside Cassie, who has apparently found our bottle of lube. I sneak a few glances at him, loving the view of him reaching between his legs and working himself open for Koa.

I slip a finger into Koa next. Then another, and another, until he’s writhing and trying to fuck my whole fist. “Enough,” I scold. When I pull away, he whimpers and I fucking preen.

Without breaking eye contact with Ripley, I order Koa, “Go slip into Parker’s slippery ass now. We’ll be there in a minute.”

Koa moans as his feet hit the floor. He says something about taking good care of our stressed out partner while I step toward Ripley’s naked body. Our slippery cocks glide together and even throb at the same time.

With each touch, Ripley melts a bit more. Unwilling to give him up again to the monsters in his brain, I grab his jaw and make my declaration. “There you are. Don’t you ever hide from us again. Once my cock is in you and your tight ass is slapping against my thighs, the key you used to lock yourself away from us will be obliterated. Do you fucking hear me?”

The spark of defiance in his hard eyes flares for a beat before he literally sheds the weight of his darkness. His forehead dips to mine and his shoulders drop a few inches. “Just this once, Maddox. I won’t make you earn the right to top me just this once. Make no mistake, I’ll top you fair and square next time.”

“I sure fucking hope so,” I growl, punctuating my statement by slamming my mouth on his.

For a moment his tongue pushes back against mine, but he quickly submits, allowing me to love and cherish the broken man inside of him. Walking him back toward the bed, I break the kiss and push him in Koa’s direction. Already breaking a sweat, the smaller man fucks himself into Parker who’s face down on the bed, gripping the sheets like he might explode soon.

“Go on,” I urge Ripley, and glance at Cassie. Practically frozen, she takes us all in. I bet she wants to flick her little clit so bad. “Such a good girl, Cassie. Not touching yourself without permission.”

That’s where she’ll stay. Because when I glance back down, I find Rip already balls deep in our man. Didn’t take him long. Koa’s already a greedy little thing.