Page 53 of Binding His Fated Mates

Lee went slowly, sliding into me with a low, satisfied groan. The pain subsided almost immediately, until it was just a delicious feeling of fullness as my body stretched to accommodate his length.

“Are you doing okay? We can stop if it hurts,” Lee breathed.

Hunter pulled back again so that I could answer.

“I’m good,” I gasped. “Keep going. I want it.”

Lee and Hunter traded a hungry look.

Then Lee began thrusting in and out of me, causing my breath to leave my body in sharp gasps as he hit my pleasure spot over and over again with a deliberate pace that seemed designed to make me come completely fucking undone at the seams.

I took Hunter between my lips again and worked him with my mouth, taking him as far down my throat as he would go, while Lee took me apart.

“I’m close,” Lee ground out. It might’ve been minutes or hours later. Time had stopped meaning anything.

I eased off Hunter long enough to say, “Don’t pull out.”

“Fuck,” Hunter growled, as my mouth slid over his cock again. He reached out to squeeze my nipple gently, causing violent shockwaves of pleasure to tear through me.

Inside of me, Lee’s cock swelled. He let out a groan, his eyes rolling back, burying himself all the way to the hilt. Delicious warmth spread through me a moment later.

“My turn,” Hunter growled.

Lee pulled out of me gently, but I still winced at the feeling of emptiness. Then Hunter was between my legs.

He slid fully into me in one go, causing me to let out another moan of pleasure. Lee had loosened me so thoroughly that there was no pain at all, only the bliss of being filled by another man. By Hunter.

Lee moved to lie down beside me on the bed. “I love you,” he breathed.

Before I could reply, he pulled me in for a long, languid kiss. Hunter’s grip on my thighs tightened and his thrusts became more demanding, his skin slapping against mine as he pulled almost all the way out of me before driving back in.

I let out gasping whimper after gasping whimper.

Like his twin, Lee’s mouth swallowed every sound I made. Then his kiss turned hungry, filled with need and desire. Between the two of them, all rational thought was gone, leaving me a sweaty, used mess, a puddle of pure pleasure and fucked-out bliss.

Hunter came with a sharp groan. “Oh fuck!”

He gripped my hips and drove himself as deep as he could go, his whole body bucking with his pleasure. More warmth as Hunter’s seed filled me as well.

Lee took me in his hand. My cock was hard and dripping with precum, aching for release.

Lee pulled back, his gaze locked on mine. “Will you cum for us, Daniel?”

I nodded, breathless again, scarcely even aware of what I was doing.

Lee glanced at Hunter. “Keep thrusting—gently. Hit his spot.”

Hunter nodded, then did as Lee had directed, his cock rubbing against my pleasure spot deliberately, over and over again, the way Lee had done it.

Lee stroked me with his hand, bringing me right to the edge.

I let out gasps of pleasure, my fingers splaying into the mattress.

Then, when I was close—before I could even tell him—Lee bent down and took me in his mouth again. The sensation of his warm wetness around my hard cock, combined with Hunter still buried inside me, was enough to bring me over the edge.

With a cry of release, I came down his throat.

Lee swallowed every drop.