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“She likes being called a good girl,” Neska points out. “Did you feel how she tightened around him?”

“Perhaps she just likes my finger in her arse,” Ossev murmurs, moving closer. I can feel the heat of him pressing against my back.

“B-both,” Zaroun manages. “She likes both.”

I want to protest that I can answer for myself, but they’re not wrong. I do like this. Too much. It’s distracting and delicious and I can feel my body tensing, desperate to release with an orgasm. I tug on the bonds on my wrists but they hold tight, and it adds another layer of salaciousness to things—that I’m unable to get away no matter how hard I try.

The head of Ossev’s cock rubs against the pucker of my ass and I moan, anticipating the hard thrust that will come next.

It doesn’t, though. Instead, his hand steals around to my front and rubs my clit, fast and furious, and I climax hard, crying out with my release. He keeps rubbing, wringing the release from my body even as Zaroun makes ragged sounds underneath me. By the time I finish climaxing, I’m limp, wrung out and exhausted as I hang in the webs from my arms.

Ossev leans in and kisses my shoulder. “She needed that.”

“Well, we’ll just have to make her come again,” Neska replies, and he sounds a little miffed that Ossev took control.

“Oh, we will.” Ossev rubs his thumb in and out of my greased backside, and I let out an exhausted little moan as he does. A moment later, it’s not his thumb there but his cock once more, and when he presses me forward again, Zaroun’s arms go around me. My arms are straight out to my sides and I whimper as Zaroun’s hands move lower, spreading my ass cheeks so Ossev can push his way into my body.

It’s been a long, long time since I’ve taken two lovers at once, and I’ve forgotten how invasive and tight it can feel. Like I’m being pushed to the limit of what my body can handle. I whimper as Ossev feeds his cock deep inside me, working slowly but steadily. Neska continues to stroke my face, murmuring filthy words about how deep Ossev is going into my ass, how good it looks to see me filled so fully, how Zaroun feels when my cunt tightens with every breath.

Ossev taps my ass cheek, making it jiggle, and then he gives a grunt of pleasure, leaning heavily over me. “So good.”

“Yulenna?” Neska asks.

I’m dimly aware of his hand on my chin through the haze of pleasure. My legs feel spread wide, Ossev’s cock invading deep into me and my cunt clenching over and over around Zaroun’s as he lies beneath me, his hands stroking over my front. It almost feels like too much, but when I meet Neska’s gaze, I realize that I still want more.

I want Neska, too.

So I open my mouth wider and give him a pleading look.

“Do you want me, too?” he asks, his gaze intense on mine. “You don’t have enough yet, greedy girl?”

“I have a mouth that has yet to be filled, my lord.”

He chuckles, but I can see the way his eyes flare that he likes this. He likes being asked to join. He likes being in control even though the focal point of our twined bodies is my pleasure, not theirs.

“Do you think you can take me without your hands?” he asks, tilting his head even as the others begin to move against me. I moan, because it’s like being dragged along with the tide. All I can do is hold on for the ride as both Ossev and Zaroun grip me and thrust. All the while, Neska holds my chin in place, forcing me to look him in the eyes. “I like the sight of you tied up too much to let you down.”

“I can take you, my lord,” I promise. “Let me show you.”

Ossev’s hand steals to my shoulder and he’s holding me in place as he rams into my backside with swift, firm strokes that make my breath hitch. Zaroun is gentler, but no less eager. Then Neska is there, not standing on the bed but next to it, webbing under his feet and lifting him off the ground so he’s at the perfect height for me to suck him off.

I take him into my mouth eagerly, hot pleasure rolling through me. This is what I’ve wanted all along—all three of my Spidae here in the bedroom with me. All three of us connected and loving together.

“All three of us here with you,” Neska agrees, sinking a hand into my hair as I take him into my throat and work him with my mouth. “Together.”

Zaroun shudders underneath me, a hot stickiness spilling down the insides of my thighs with his release. If anyone is disappointed at how quickly Zaroun has climaxed, it doesn’t show, because he continues to stroke inside me, his movements becoming more frantic, and I realize he’s going to come more than once. Ossev grunts and holds onto me tighter, even as I continue to tongue Neska. I suck on him hard, and he groans and pulls from my mouth just before he comes, spraying webbing over my chin and my breasts. Zaroun fills me again, our bodies making slick noises as he drives into me, and he glides his thumb over my clit, ensuring that I come a second time, too.

Ossev is the last to climax, and when he does, he pulls out and covers my backside with his release, my skin sticky and marked from all three of them. I hang limp in the webbing, sagging in place as Ossev rests against my back and Zaroun pants underneath me. Neska remains standing, but he pulls me against him, stroking my now-unbound hair and resting my cheek against his belly.

The air still feels charged with energy from the three of them, but it’s less intense, less urgent. It feels…sated.

I lift my cheek from Neska’s stomach, webbing sticking to my skin and connecting the two of us. He continues to caress my face lovingly, even as I focus on the tangle of our limbs. Everywhere, there’s webbing. It’s splattered all down my front and runs in rivulets down the insides of my thighs. My backside feels covered, too. When I look over at Neska, his midriff is spattered with strands, and Zaroun looks almost as messy as I do.

The bedding is going to have to be washed thoroughly, several times, I think.

“Was that what you wanted, sweet anchor?” Neska asks, caressing me again. The fiery intensity is gone from his gaze, and his expression is downright doting. “Have we pleased you?”

I nod happily. For me, it wasn’t about climaxing. It was just about feeling connected to the three of them at the same time. The fact that they made me come twice—and that they each came, too—is just added pleasure. “It was everything I wanted.”

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