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“Then count them off.” Archer’s hand cracks down over my already hot backside.
“One, Sir!” I count over and over again until numbers are jumbles and reality is a rainbow blur.
“Color?” Felix croons at me, and it’s somehow all the more reassuring that even tied up and powerless under me, he’s still taking care of me.
“Green, oh green, Felix!” As soon as the words leave my mouth, Archer puts his lips back over my clit and sucks the orgasm right out of my soul. Garen’s arms reach around me, and through dazed eyes, I watch the rope go slack around Felix’s torso.
I’m still riding the crashing waves of my finish as Felix grabs a bottle of lube I hadn’t even noticed from the bed beside us. He rolls from under me and stands next to the bed, a fierce gladiator turned loose from the pens just in time to brave the lions. Or one little post-orgasmic fox.
“Climb on, subbie. This ride’s about to get wild.” Garen slides into place where Felix had been, and Archer guides my hips until I’m braced with a knee on either side of Garen’s hips. The heat of his head kisses between my lower lips even while I’m stretched at my tallest.
He holds perfectly still while Archer pushes me down over him, each inch crammed inside me cleaving me in two. Only when I’ve been completely hilted on him does Archer step back.
“Don’t. Fucking. Move.” Garen’s growl has my core clenching around him as hard as it can. The ripples feel like a mini orgasm, and I’m here for it. The sensation makes him groan, but there’s no punishing me for it. I’m frozen in place like a good girl.
“Not so funny now, is it, asshole?” Felix moves into place behind me, taking Archer’s spot and pushing my chest down onto Garen’s with his palm in the center of my back. Once I’m flat over Garen, I feel the slippery press of Felix’s fingers moving inside my back entrance. He pumps them back and forth, scissoring them to stretch me and prepare me for his thick shaft.
“He told you to be still, pet.” His fingers withdraw to deliver a wet smack on my cheek, the lube making the slap sting even more. Before I can wiggle any more, Felix is there with the wide head of his lubed-up dick, pressing and forcing his way inside my ass.
Sensation explodes. Pain. Arousal. Bliss. So much bliss.
CHAPTER20
GAREN
Ifeel every ridge and curve of Felix’s dick rub against the underside of mine. The thin tissue separating her channel where I am from her ass where he’s deep inside her might as well not exist for all it masks the feeling.
“Damn, that’s a hot picture.” Archer’s the lucky bastard who gets to see every bit of what’s happening between us. Then again, he’s also the unlucky bastard whose dick isn’t wrapped in warm, wet woman.
Nothing in all my life has ever felt this amazing. I feel both Poe and Felix’s heartbeats in my cock. The muscles of her pussy scrabble and clench around me, as if gripping me is the only thing keeping her from floating into the atmosphere.
“Somebody, please, please move!” Her whimpers and mewls are music, her begging a concert.
“I think after the way we teased Felix, he should be the one to decide when to move. Don’t you?”
His eyes meet mine over her head, the gratitude and affection blazing in his filling a hole in my heart I wasn’t aware needed anything.
“Suck on Arch while I fuck your ass, pet.” Felix guides her with his hand in her hair, pushing her sideways toward Archer. He steps forward and takes hold of the other side of her head, setting a pace Felix picks up on and matches with the thrust of his hips.
I want her to feel us tomorrow, so I punch my hips into the air every time Felix bottoms out in her ass, grinding the base of my cock against her clit until she’s gasping and shrieking around Archer’s dick. Tears and snot run down her cheeks from being gagged, but her hands keep scratching and clawing at my chest. She never snaps her fingers, never calls out her safe word.
“Come on our cocks, subbie. Let go right now.”
Her body freezes. Every muscle locks down so hard it’s almost painful the way her cunt has snapped over my dick. While every bit of her is rigid with bliss, her inner muscle milk at me until my orgasm is pulled from my balls. Rope after rope pulses deep inside her, so many that my balls start to ache with exhaustion, and still more clenching pulses fire up my shaft.
Just when I think I’ve sent every drop of my seed into her womb, I feel the first throb of Felix twitching and fighting to come in her backside. If it’s even half as tight as her cunt, his balls are working overtime to force his jizz through the vise-like constriction of her ass. Archer’s groan signals his own happy ending, and moments later, I feel him slump down onto the bed next to us.
Felix pulls out of her, both of them whimpering as they separate. He flops down on his back next to me, leaving Poe draped over me like a post-orgasmic blanket. I’m still half hard, so I leave myself inside her, wanting to hold on to this closeness as long as possible.
The sound of everyone’s breathing settling down is the only thing I hear over the blood still rushing in my ears. I’ve been busting nut since I was old enough to figure out that rubbing my cock felt good. Still, nothing has ever come close to approximating how awesome that was.
I know I agreed to take things slow if that’s what Poe wants, but I don’t think I can. I need to know she understands how I feel about her. How serious I am about a future with her. With them.
“Poe, I promise you can have more time if you need it, and you don’t have to say it back yet. But I love you.”
Crickets. I mean, not literal crickets because we’re in a high-rise in downtown Chicago. But figurative crickets. Not a peep from Poe. Or the guys. I tilt my head to each side before craning my neck back to get a look at her face, too. Asleep. They’re all three asleep. Fuck me.
EPILOGUE 1
