Page 12 of Loving the Knot


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Everly cries out, his body rocking against my legs, cock like hot silk as it slides between them. “That was easy?”

I chuckle and rub his lower back. “It was, baby boy. It very much was.”

“Yep,” Zoro agrees with me before landing another swat on Everly’s lovely ass. “You’ll learn not to break the rules. Or to break them deliberately when you need this.”

Everly only whimpers, and that’s fine. I don’t need to hear him say it to know that sometimes he will deliberately disobey so that he gets his spanking, but he’ll probably earn them as actual punishments more often. After all, he’d been very easy to make come, our dual assault so easily overwhelmed his will to hold his orgasm back.

“You’re allowed to come from this,” I tell him, giving him the gift of an orgasm free of the threat of a new punishment despite what Zoro told him earlier. We can be hardasses when he comes back.

“I—I don’t think—”

“Don’t think.” That is a direct command from Zoro, punctuated by another smack.

Everly will have plenty of time for thinking when he leaves us. While he’s here, there should be nothing but sensation, orgasms, and pleasure. And when he’s thought for long enough and returns to us, we’ll do it all over again so he keeps coming back until that time when he comes back for good.

And I’m craving that moment.

I imagine him, spit-roasted on our cocks—Zoro in his ass, my cock in his lips—nipples red and swollen, cock limp and swinging and wearing a jewel in the slit, balls fat and full as he awaits our command and comes so hard he can’t bear it.

Then I send that image to both my Zoro and to Everly.

Zoro gives me a wicked, happy grin, but it’s Everly’s reaction that I’m focused on.

First comes a gasp as the image enters Everly’s mind, then a wanton, needy moan. I imagine he doesn’t realize the image came from me and not himself, but he’ll learn to believe in our connection the more it happens.

Zoro counters with an image of his own. Everly still spit-roasted, but this time on the fucking machine as we stretch him out to take our cocks, nipples still swollen, as Zoro and I stand over him, jacking off so our come lands on his skin, making him ache and tingle from it.

This time my moan joins Everly’s.

All the time, Zoro’s hand falls, not brutally, but steadily, with a sure rhythm. Everly rocks into me with every hit, and there have been enough of them now that he’s anticipating them, ass pushing back into them before he rocks forward to slide his cock along my inner thighs. His ass is bright pink and darkening quickly as the spanking continues. His moans are coming more often now, too, and not prompted by any images, but simply by the spanking itself.

“You’re stunning,” I tell him. “Hot, sexy. Wanton. Ours.” I dare to add the final word, mentally daring him to deny it.

“Uh-huh. Never wanted this before.”

No, I imagine not. Still, it’s fun. And it’s good, and it’s what all three of us want.

“You just never met the right devils to tempt you with it.” I rub his lower back, just above his cherry-colored ass, lightly teasing the bundle of nerves that lives there.

“No…” He is beginning to fight it, to shrink away.

I look to Zoro, and he nods. Spreading my legs slightly, I grab his cock tight and give him several tugs as Zoro lands one last strike on his ass, then praises him. “Such a good baby boy. You’ve done so well.”

The praise is what sends him over the edge, and it makes me shiver, just knowing that.

“Love the scent of you, baby boy.” I keep stroking him, easing a few more drops out of him.

He whimpers softly, his entire body shivering.

Zoro slicks up his thumb, then works it into Everly’s hole, giving him a decent stretch, but nothing he can’t handle, nothing that’s pushing him too hard.

Of course, then he adds his other thumb and gently, slowly begins to pull. That’s my Zoro, always pushing. I do believe Everly is going to love that about Zoro.

At the moment, he’s groaning and pushing mindlessly into my hand.

“We’re going to make him come again and again, love,” Zoro murmurs to me.

“We did promise him multiple orgasms before the night was over.” And I’m more than happy to deliver on that promise.

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