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“Shannon,” Elias moans out, voice rough. He drives his cock into me, then smiles wickedly. “Do you hear it?” He rocks his hips, and it makes the filthiest wet noises. “How loose you are, all filled up with his seed?”
Fuck. “More. Please, I need more,” I beg breathlessly.
Elias cups my face and presses his lips to mine. Then he takes hold of my collar. He flips our positions and lays me down on my back, tying the end of the leash through the bars of the headboard. He pins me down, and I spread my legs for him, and Elias rests his forehead against mine as he shoves back into me in this new position.
I can feel his breath, heavy and panting. The weight of his body. His cock, so thick and hard and filling me up in that way that feels like heaven. I lock my legs around him, holding his head between my hands, and he kisses me deeply as he begins to pound into me in earnest.
We’re as close are we can get. Physically, but with his energy as well. Overwhelming and suffocating, exceptnotbecause I’m still myself. It’s not so much that he’s taking over me but that we’re one. Together.
It’s so easy to get immersed in it. In him. My pleasure and his pleasure are entwined together just as much as our bodies are.
It’s intimate in a way I don’t even have words for, and in that moment, I know with absolute conviction that I belong to them. Completely and utterly.
Even as his cock keeps thrusting into me, melting my mind, Elias somehow slides a hand between us and rests his palm over the inky scar on my abdomen. “Iamsorry—” he starts, but I cut him off with a breathless laugh.
“I wouldn’t change a thing.”
I mean it with utmost sincerity. They’re worth all of it.
Caelan tugs on the leash to direct my attention to him, pulling my head to the side. He kisses me while Elias fucks me to completion, both his and mine.
Pinned between them both, lavished with their affection and touch, I surrender to the pleasure, another orgasm shuddering through me as I gasp and murmur their names in rapture.
Surrender to them.
Elias’ eyes furrow shut, and he groans deeply as he comes, spilling out inside me, adding to the mess Caelan had already made. It feels so warm and full, knowing that both of them have claimed me so thoroughly.
I shudder. Caelan’s kiss, deep and hot, swallows my moan.
Yes.
Yes, yes,yes. I’m theirs.
Elias’ hands caress my heaving sides, soothingly stroking me as I tremble in the aftermath of the pleasure and exertion. He gradually slides his cock free from my used, cum-soaked hole. He moves lower down my body to kiss just below my ribcage, over the scar he’s left. I sigh and shiver.
Caelan brushes the sweat-slick bangs from my face and grins at me. “It’s good to have you back, doll.”
We curl together in the aftermath, so I can enjoy just being with them in the buzzing, satisfied silence as I allow my breathing to even out and my pulse to return to normal. I affectionately nuzzle Elias while Caelan litters my shoulders with gentle kisses. Elias takes my hand, and I twine my fingers together with his. They unclip the leash, but I ask to leave the collar on for a little while longer.
I’m able to walk when it comes to relocating, which makes a change. It’s still too much the middle of the day to sleep, and I’m not so worn out that a nap feels strictly necessary. I feel so satisfied, physically and emotionally.
I shower, then dress into comfy lounge clothes. That’s all I’m up to with how soft I feel. But at the same time, I keep the leather collar. Then I go back to the living room, where Elias and Caelan have ended up.
They’re together on one of the sofas in the living room, cleaned and dressed, and I immediately join the two and sprawl between them. They welcome me with open arms for more post-coital cuddles.
Elias picks up my ring from the table and returns it to me. I nod, allowing him to slide it back onto my finger. I’m doing a lot better now, and I feel nothing but pure contentment after being with them like that. But he’s right. I should hang onto it.
“Hey,” I say, tilting my head back as Caelan runs his clawed fingers through my hair. It makes for a very satisfying head massage, and I sigh in enjoyment. “I was thinking…”
“Mmm?” Elias prompts.
“I don’t know if the offer is still open. I know we haven’t really talked about it since. But you know, I… really would like to live here with you. As a permanent thing. If you’ll have me.”
Elias looks at me in surprise. “Even after—”
“Yeah, ‘even after.’” I laugh. “I would have said yes anyway if you’d asked me that evening of our anniversary.”
Elias tilts his head in consideration, but there’s nothing untoward in the gesture. The idea isn’t causing him the same conflict it did before. “This is your choice, and I will trust your judgment in the matter,” he says firmly. It sounds like a conclusion he’s come to after a lot of thinking it through, and I grin, kissing him. He’s trying.
