Page 21 of Loving the Knot


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“You want my cock, baby boy? Want to take the head? My come makes you even hotter, I know that.”

I nod, because I do.

“Remember, when you’re done shooting tonight, you have to wait to shoot again.”

Yes, I remember. It’s impossible, but I’m so in.

“We have ways of making sure you don’t,” Xeno assures me before kissing me again. Then he moves, kneels on the bed to feed me the tip of his magnificent cock. He’s even bigger than I remember, and I drag my tongue along the slit to taste.

He makes me tingle, all over.

He groans for me, then pulls his prick back and paints my lips with that magical pre-come. He pushes the tip into my mouth again, another drop falling onto my tongue.

I glance up and the horns are there again, heavy and thick and real, and I groan, so turned on.

I see Xeno’s smile and it’s both wicked and loving and I know that he sees me. I feel that with all of me. I don’t know how, but I know they both see me, even the parts I hide from everyone, including myself.

It’s scary, but weirdly comforting at the same time. They know me. They know what I need.

They have me.

“You get to come now,” Xeno tells me, pushing his cock a little deeper, and setting up a rhythm that matches Zoro’s finger-fucking of my ass. I’m caught between them and it’s so good. Soon it’ll be both their cocks, taking me fully. Soon. Please. I want it so badly.

I get that image pushed into my head again, on this machine I can’t really believe actually exists, being fucked from both ends while they watch and masturbate over me. I’m never going to be able to forget it. Or the fact that I’m soft while it’s happening. That seems impossible, but the image is persistent.

“Shh. We’ll visit that after you’ve come, baby boy. You get to do that first.”

I nod, the move pushing Xeno in a little deeper and that makes me whimper and push back harder. Please.

His cock pops out of my lips and I whimper. “Please. I need so much, so badly.”

“We have you,” Xeno says, and the words are a promise, I know they are. “Come for us. Show us.”

And I do. I come and come, over and over. The pleasure absolutely enormous, and it fills every part of me, my toes and fingers curling from the force of it.

“Yes!” Xeno cries out and fills my mouth with come, as if my orgasm prompted his. It’s a heady notion, that maybe I can affect them that strongly.

I swallow as much as I can, before I just admit defeat, letting his prick go and slumping against him.

“You did so well, baby boy. I’m so proud of you.” Xeno is petting me, slowly rubbing the head of his cock across my lips.

“We’re proud of you,” Zoro corrects as Xeno wipes the come from the corners of my mouth and my chin.

They wrap me tight in their arms, and I inhale, filling my lungs with their scent.

And I know I’m where I belong. I just hope they know it, too, that their words are promises and not sweet nothings.

CHAPTERFOUR

It’s been the most incredible forty-eight hours, and both Xeno and I are almost as exhausted as our baby boy Everly is.

We’ve played and stretched him over and over. We haven’t used the machine yet, it’s been too much fun stretching him ourselves. And we haven’t let him come since he first got here and his poor balls are swollen and need to shoot so badly. When he does come, it’s going to be amazing.Heis amazing. Every inch of him full of need and want and so ready to abandon himself to us.

I hate that we have to make him leave again—I believe he’s ready to stay—but until he’s gone and returned three times, and taken one of us to the root, until we’ve fucked him and left our seed deep inside him, he can’t stay. As eager as he is, we’re almost there, but not quite yet. He still needs to be stretched farther and opened wider. We won’t hurt him. Painful pleasure, yes, that’s totally on the table, but tearing him from not being prepared to take us in? Oh, no, that’s not at all what we’re about, and neither of us would risk it—risk him. So, hard as it is for all three of us, we have to practice patience and be diligent in our efforts to prepare him.

My Xeno had the brilliant idea of sending him away with a gift though. We’ll tell him all about it after we’ve let him finally come again. I pet his poor aching balls; his need is delicious.

Xeno nudges me with his foot. “I smell smoke, lover. You’re thinking too hard.”

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