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CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX

Haina

Biting my lip, I tipped my head back against the blanket and let the orgasm take over my body. I’d lost count of how times I’d come today, let alone tonight with Zane, Jorik and Rix. And yet, every time the climax claimed me, it was as glorious an experience as that first time I put my own fingers between my legs and realized what kind of pleasure I could bring myself. What kind of pleasure existed in life.

Of course, pleasure wielded by my three men was infinitely better than my own fingers between my legs in the dark, lonely cabin of the sailboat, and it was far more addictive, too.

Rix buried his face in my neck and took a soft bite of me, grunting as he found his release, the heat of him filling me up and pushing my own orgasm even higher. Our sighs and moans mixed together into a chorus of bliss as the pleasure pulsated between us.

“Every time with you, Wildcat, is like fucking heaven, and I never want to leave.” His teeth scraped up my jaw, his lips brushing across my lips. He teased them apart, and his tongue began to lazily tangle with mine as he slowly lifted and dropped his hips a few more times between my legs, coaxing out the last remaining threads of our releases.

With a sigh, my body went limp beneath his, and with a sweep of his tongue across my lips, he lifted his head, his smile taking my breath away and making me light-headed.

Slowly, he pushed himself up and slipped out of me.

Jorik was there, having somehow found a mirror.

All three of them stared at me like they wanted to eat me whole.

And damn, I wanted them to.

I wanted them to consume. Devour me. Make me theirs in every possible way.

Claim my body, my heart, my mind, and my soul, so that when the chaos started, there wasn’t a doubt in any of our minds who I belonged to and who belonged to me. Our connection, our love would get us through the darkness.

It had to.

Scraping my top teeth over my bottom lip, I shifted on the blanket until my back was propped up against the front of the couch. I bent my knees, and Jorik placed the mirror at my feet so I could see my pussy.

Zane, Rix and Jorik just stood there watching, all three of them with their hard, leaking cocks in their hands.

But my gaze wasn’t fixed on them like theirs was on me. It was fixed on the mirror and what I saw reflected in it.

I brought two fingers down between my legs to my pussy and pushed those fingers inside, then dragged them out, pulling some of their mixed cum out as well.

“Holy fuck,” Jorik breathed, scratching his chest absentmindedly.

“Hottest thing I’ve ever seen,” Rix added with a swallow and head nod, his eyes glued to my fingers as they pushed into my pussy and then slid back out.

Zane seemed to melt down to the floor to his knees beside me and brought two fingers to my clit, where he began to rub roughly back and forth. “Do you have any idea how fucking gorgeous you are right now? Watching our cum gush out of your hot little cunt is so…”

“Fucking beautiful,” Rix finished for him, dropping to his knees as well, but on the other side of me and taking a nipple into his mouth.

Jorik came to kneel beside Rix, and with more coconut oil on his fingers, he pushed one, then two fingers into my anus, scissoring them to stretch me. I nearly passed out from how good it felt.

None of us had our eyes closed. We were all watching the mirror and my fingers disappearing and all their white cum dribbling out onto Jorik’s fingers as he pushed the coconut oil and their mixed seed into my tight hole.

All three of them made a growling noise in their throats as they continued to focus on the mirror, their gazes hooded, cocks hard as steel pipes.

The scent of arousal, sweat and sex filled the air, driving my senses. Pleasure ripped through me from where Zane continued to torture my clit, knowing just where to touch me to make my legs shake and my core clench with longing.

Rix sucked harder on my nipple, and another gush of their cum dribbled out onto Jorik’s hand.

The tension inside me was tighter than a bow string and when Zane pinched my clit, I broke with a sharp cry as an exquisite orgasm tore through my body, ripping me in two and shattering my soul.

“Eyes open,” Zane demanded. “Watch it all.”

Peeling my eyes back open and removing my fingers from my pussy, I watched with fascination in the mirror as I came. My clit swelled beneath Zane’s fingers, and my pussy gushed, pushing out more of their cum but also my own juices as it pulsed and spasmed. But a wave of melancholy rushed through me and I felt a hollow ache deep in my core from not being completely full when all three of my beautiful men were right here.

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