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Before I can even voice my question, Arsenio slides his hand from my core to grip my hips.
“We need you on your knees, firecracker,” he says as he lifts me, and I shakily support myself on my hands and knees.
“Closer, babe,” Zeke murmurs, his hand already stroking his thick cock as he stands at the side of the bed, watching me with rapt attention.
Licking my lips, my mind quickly catches up to what they have in mind, my eyes focused on the bead of precum already gathering at the tip of his cock.
I crawl across the bed to him as Arsenio shifts on the bed behind me, following me over as he plants his legs between mine and arches my hips up. A shiver of anticipation rushes through me as I reach a hand out, gently wrapping my fingers around Zeke’s length while Arsenio rubs the head of his cock teasingly over my entrance.
“You’re so fucking sexy,” Zeke groans. He lets me take control, stroking him while he trails a thumb teasingly over my bottom lip, clearly imagining my mouth wrapped around him.
His hand shifts to cup my cheek as I lean down to circle my tongue around the head of his cock teasingly. A rumble of approval slips from his lips, his hips involuntarily rocking forward, urging me on.
“You’re so addictive,” Arsenio says, rubbing his hands down my thighs and back up, taking his time as he strokes the curves of my ass before gripping my hips. “I swear if I could spend the rest of my life tucked away with you in this cabin, I would.”
“We can’t,” I murmur, lapping up the bead of precum on the head of Zeke’s length. A grin spreads on my lips as he groans and threads his fingers through my loose waves cascading around my face. “So let’s make the most of the time we have together.”
I rock my ass back into him, gasping as the head of his cock nudges into my entrance. Arsenio doesn’t waste any more time, and he sinks into me, my body lighting up as I adjust to his size. Zeke hisses out a breath of pleasure as I close my mouth around him, sucking around the tip of his length while my hand strokes up and down his shaft.
“You’re so perfect, Sky,” Zeke breathes, his fingers clenching in my hair, helping to guide my movements. I look up, watching him as his lips part in pleasure. Satisfaction swells in my chest, urging me on, loving the fact that I can make this dangerous man, my mate, come apart so easily. Zeke’s gaze hungrily devours me, flicking between what my mouth is doing to him and down my body as Arsenio slides out and thrusts back in.
I moan around Zeke’s cock with each stroke, loving the way he shudders as the vibration rocks through him sending pleasure back to me through the bond.
“Fuck,” he gasps, his grip tightening in my hair. It isn’t hard enough to hurt, but the pressure mixes with the pleasure Arsenio is wringing from my body, weaving in a perfect symphony of sensations.
I was scared when I first found my mates, and I worried about the tensions that might arise between them, but they seem to enjoy watching what the other is doing to me, like my pleasure heightens theirs, like watching me get fucked by his best friend while my lips are wrapped around him is the biggest turn on. Thank fuck because there’s no way I can let any of them go, and like hell am I never doing this again. The more cocks, the merrier, in my opinion. I’m a changed woman, for better or worse, and they only have themselves to blame.
“Do you like sucking on his cock while I fuck you, firecracker?” Arsenio grunts, his pace quickening as he plunges in and out of my soaked pussy.
“Mmmhmmm,” I hum around Zeke’s length, causing him to shudder again. His cock pulses in my mouth as my lips pump up and down his shaft and I suck on his tip.
“Of course you do, my perfect fucking mate,” Arsenio groans, plunging into me even harder. He slips one of his hands from my hip to circle around my clit, a sound of appreciation slipping from his lips as I buck back into him, meeting his thrusts in an explosion of ecstasy. My pulse pounds in my ears, drowning out the world around us. My focus is solely on my two mates, filling my mouth and pussy perfectly.
“You were made for us, babe. Just like we were made for you,” Zeke says. He throws his head back, his hips rocking as his cock pulses again, betraying just how close he is.
“You’re ours,” Arsenio declares, the claiming words causing a rumble to vibrate out from his chest. He thrusts into me again and again, frantically chasing his pleasure as he grinds into me, stroking that perfect spot. His fingers circle my clit unerringly, desperate to wring every drop of pleasure from my body.
Zeke’s length pulses again as he arches his hips, pressing himself further down my throat. The combination is the final piece of the puzzle, sending me hurtling over that cliff in an earth-shattering orgasm as Zeke’s release spills into my mouth. I quickly swallow, moaning around him as a languid heat spreads through my limbs, and my pussy clenches around Arsenio as he thrusts into me, fucking me through my climax.
He thrusts his hips one more time, filling me completely as he finds his release, the sensation sparking another orgasm. I pull my lips from Zeke, panting as I frantically try to fill my lungs.
“Let’s take care of you, babe,” Zeke breathes, staring down at me tenderly as he cups my cheek and brushing a thumb over my still-heated skin.
Before I can even form a response, he pulls his hand back and the ancient wooden floorboards creak as he walks towards the bathroom.
“What—” I manage to get out before Arsenio cuts me off.
“Shh, let us worry about everything. Just lie down, and we’ll take care of the rest.”
Arsenio pulls out slowly, causing a moan to slip from my lips as flames of desire lick up my spine.
“Oh no, don’t make those delicious sounds. Otherwise we won’t be able to leave this cabin today,” Arsenio says, wrapping his hands around my waist and guiding me to lie back on the bed.
“That’s not necessarily a bad thing.” I chuckle and nestle into his strong chest as he wraps an arm around me.
“Don’t tempt me,” he chides, placing a chaste kiss on my forehead. “Everett will already be pissed that I didn’t bring you home last night, and I wouldn’t put it past Zayn to sneak out and track us down, the crafty bastard.”
