Page 29 of Loving the Knot


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Xeno nods. “Oh yes, we want to play with that pretty little cock of yours, pet it and love on it.”

I can’t help my whimper. It’s inevitable. I need them. And I can’t help but think of how good their touches are going to be. And I want to know—will I stay soft, even when they’re touching me?

They all but tear my clothes from me, but I suppose it doesn’t matter—I’m not planning on going anywhere.

“You still have the plug in! Such a good baby boy.” Zoro pats my ass and Xeno pats my flaccid but incredibly sensitive cock.

“Look, Zoro, look at this pretty little thing, all soft and nuzzled against his balls.”

I can’t stop my blush, but fuck, I’m so turned on.

Xeno pets my cock again; then Zoro takes a turn. Their touches affect me more than ever—it seems keeping my cock soft has also increased the sensitivity, just like they promised. It stays flaccid, though, even though my balls ache and the pleasure wings through me. It’s like that pleasure has to go somewhere, and if it can’t pool in my cock, it’ll spread out over all my body.

“Yes, lover, it is the sweetest thing ever, isn’t it?” Zoro chuckles and pets my cock some more. “You’re such a treasure, baby boy.”

“He’s perfect. I can feel his arousal.” Xeno begins to stroke my red and swollen nips, making them ache. I haven’t been gone long enough for the swelling to fade all that much.

“I can smell it.” Zoro slides his nose along my neck, his fingers rolling my balls and rubbing the tip of my prick. “You smell like ours.”

“I am!” Oh fuck. Sensitive. So sensitive. Each touch makes me shiver and shake.

“I know.”

“Weknow,” Xeno corrects before kissing me. His mouth is hot on mine, tongue pushing in, demanding my submission. I give it willingly—I’m his after all.

The tugs to my nipples match the pulls to my limp prick, both driving me insane.

“Please,” I whimper into his mouth. I don’t even know what I’m begging for, but I need it, I need them. I need… I need everything.

“I know. Just accept it. Accept us. Together.”

I nod, because that’s exactly right. Accept it. Accept them.

I’m home.

They might tease me. They might taunt me. They might make me wait days and days to come. But I’m theirs and I’m home.

They pull me onto the bed, onto Zoro who’s behind me, under me now, his cock hard and hot against my back. Xeno is on top of me, huge and hot and hard, and I’m exactly where I want to be.

I relax and spread, offering them everything. Absolutely everything they—we—need.

They undulate, me between them, the three of us in this cycle of pleasure, of need.

“We all come together; then you get the machine, baby boy. And after that, everything we ever wanted. Our cocks pounding into you.”

Do I need the machine? I don’t know, but it’s what they want. They seem pretty sure that I need it before I can take their cocks. I just don’t want to have to wait. I want the hot clubs that are currently rubbing against me spreading me open and coming inside me.

Xeno pushes the image of me on the machine with them over me into my mind again and I have to admit, it’s hotter than hell, and I swear I can already feel their hot come hitting my skin, making me tingle with its magic.

“Love me,” I beg them, and I hope they can’t refuse me anything, just as I can’t refuse them. They love me so well.

Xeno gives me the wickedest look he has ever shared with me and slides down my body, mouth open on my skin as he goes. His lips are hot, but the inside of his mouth is like fire, lighting up every nerve on my skin. He doesn’t stop until he reaches my prick. He kisses it; he licks it; he takes it into his mouth and sucks. I don’t get hard—it seems that potion is inexorable—but it doesn’t matter because everything in me lights up, the pleasure bigger than I have ever felt before. No blow job has ever felt like this.

Xeno moans for me, tugging at the plug that fills me. I gasp, and Zoro is right there, covering my mouth with his. His tongue fucks my mouth as he bucks up against me, their motions meeting, synching. Fucking me with the plug, sucking my cock, pinching my nipples, tongue-fucking my mouth—it becomes a continuous circle of sensation and pleasure. I don’t know where I end and they begin, and all the pleasures meld into a mind-blowing thing I have no words for. All I can do is feel, riding the pleasure that I’m drowning in.

I can hear them roar from a distance, but I’m busy exploding, my world bursting into a thousand pieces. I have no idea how I came, but I did, and it’s like no orgasm I’ve ever experienced before, as if my cock being so soft and little left more room for my climax. I shiver and whimper and lie on Zoro, utterly limp as if all my bones were melted by what they’ve done to me. I am never going to be the same again. And that’s okay, because they have me.

“Mmm… Such a pretty baby boy.”

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