Page 68 of Freed

“Times up!” Gage announces through the bond.

“Did she make it?” Hunter asks.

I glance up at Maddox as he stands up tall and smiles down at me. “Cherry wins.”

A huge smile covers my face and he reaches a hand down to me to help me up. I place mine in his as I stand, turning to face him fully. My heart is still pounding from the chase, and as he steps closer, grabbing my waist and pressing his face into my neck and inhaling deeply, my eyes close as a long moan escapes me.

I expect Maddox to be slow and gentle and gently take me as he gives me my prize. But it’s as if the chase has sucked all the patience out of him. Before I can blink, he’s undone my jeans and pulled them and my underwear clean off. Then his hand finds my pussy, wasting no time as he presses several fingers into me while his thumb rubs my clit.

“Maddox!” I gasp, my hands flying to his biceps as my eyes widen.

“You’re drenched for me,” he grits out. “I’ve been smelling you for ages. I can’t wait any longer.”

I nod, feeling the same way about him. “Pull my cock out,” he instructs, sending another wave of arousal through me.

Reaching down, I undo his jeans and slide them and his boxers down a few inches until I can reach inside and free his already hard cock. I stroke it a few times, then he pulls his fingers from me, using my juices to lubricate himself. He backs me against one of the mirrors, bends down, grabs the outside of my thighs, and hoists me up, pressing my back against the mirror as he nudges his cock at my entrance.

“Yes!” I gasp as my arms move around his neck, pulling his lips to mine. His tongue thrusts inside, instantly taking control of the kiss as his hips rock forward, pushing into me in one long, smooth thrust. I cry out, the sound muffled by the kiss as my nails dig into his back.

He encourages me to hook my legs around his hips, which frees up his hands. One finds its way to my ass cheek, squeezing in rhythm with his slow thrusting, until he moves it back further, his finger circling my rear entrance as I whimper.

His hips increase the pace, driving me wild as my body starts to tighten, my orgasm looming close by.

Suddenly, both hands are back on my ass as he pulls me away from the mirror, then he presses me back against it. Except, it’s no longer cool glass pressing against my backside; it’s the warm, smooth skin of another one of my mates.

“Gage!” I gasp as I arch against him. I realize he’s got his pants pulled down, his cock at the ready as he prods my ass. He must have brought lube with him or something because as he starts to push in, I can feel the slickness of him, my body offering no resistance and letting him press into me.

“Goddess!” I gasp once they’re both filling me fully.

Somehow they coordinate so they are each supporting one leg in their hand, their other’s finding their way under my shirt and bra to play with my breasts.

Maddox continues to kiss me through it as Gage starts to lick and suck at my mate bites on my neck. Even though none of them are his, because his is on my wrist, it sends jolts of lust straight to my core, making me whimper and moan against Maddox.

And Maddox… he sets the pace, in fact, he’s doing most of the work here, pounding into me and pressing me deeper onto Gage’s hard cock.

“Almost… There…” I gasp between kisses as their fingers start to move quicker, the thrusting becoming harder.

“Hold on,” Maddox grits out. He presses so deeply into me that it's almost impossible to hold out any longer.

In fact, I find myself shaking my head, pulling my mouth from his as I whisper, “I can’t! I⁠—”

“Okay, now,” he suddenly growls. And I let go, letting my orgasm explode from me as my entire body convulses. He keeps thrusting through my movement, but his rhythm becomes staggered, and I realize he’s coming, too. Gage bites down on my neck, not breaking skin, but letting out a deep moan against me as he also finds his release.

It takes us a few minutes to come back to ourselves, and another few to clean up the mess as they pull out of me and set me down. Luckily, Gage is thoughtful enough to have brought a pocket full of napkins to clean us up with, and by the time I’m holding their hands, being guided toward Chase and the exit, I decide that this was, in fact, a very fun house.

Chapter 24

Cherry

You wouldn’t think that the fun house could be topped for memorable moments of the day, but the guys definitely tried. I appreciated how easy and enjoyable they made being there with them feel, and I tried my best to make sure I shared my time equally.

“Oh look!” I cry out in excitement, grabbing Bain's hand and dragging him over to a game called Test of Strength. I take a second to watch the human playing the game. He lifts an oversized hammer over his head and brings it down hard on a target in front of him.

Beside him, a light shoots up a tall post, stopping about halfway up beside the words “Nice try.”

“You should try it,” I say, gripping Bain’s hand with both of mine as I look up at him.

He stares at me for a moment with no expression on his face. Wondering if he doesn’t like games or why he’s hesitating, I reach inside to see how he’s feeling. Amusement, love, and pride are at the forefront, making me smile.