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“Fuck yes, Princess. Come for Daddy.”
“Come for me, baby,” Damien grunts in Lev’s ear.
I grab onto Lev harder when I feel her start to spasm around our cocks, milking us and forcing us to come right along with her.
I push in as far as I can, burying my cum so deep in her pussy that she will never be rid of me. I can feel as Lev does the same with her ass, stuffing her full of us just like I asked.
Damien moves under him, and a few seconds later, he follows us all into oblivion. We lay there like that together until mine and Lev’s dick softens, and I feel cum leaking out around me.
I’m half on top of Evie, looking down at the marks Lev and Damien made on her. My fingers stroke over them as jealousy builds in me. It is not a feeling I am used to, even in our dynamic. Sharing has always come naturally with her. However right now, I dislike the feeling these marks evoke in me.
“You want to mark her too,” Damien says, knowing me too well.
“I do,” I admit.
Evie’s eyes are closed as her breathing starts to calm, not a single wrinkle of concern or worry in sight. I do not think there has been a time since we have met her that the world was not falling apart around us, but this is the first time that she looks like it is not.
Letting go of Lev, I stroke her hair, and her eyes flutter open.
“That actually works well with something I wanted to ask of you,” Evie says.
We untangle ourselves from each other and head to the bathroom to clean up. Once we have Evie under the spray, Damien holding most of her weight as I clean her up we ask what she wants.
“You can ask us now, Lucky Charm,” Lev says, stepping under the spray next to us. We all have our own shower heads to prevent anyone from getting cold during these group activities.Evie looks over at Lev.
“I was thinking we should tattoo our rings on. I have had a hard time wearing mine ever since Rostya put the tracker in it. Would that be something you all would want?”
The way she asks so shyly has me questioning how long she’s wanted this. I have seen her hesitant to wear her ring.
“Have you wanted this for a while now?” I ask her.
She doesn’t look at me as she nods.
“Why didn’t you ask earlier?” Damien questions.
She takes a minute to answer, dipping her head back under the spray which we know is a clear sign of her crying but not wanting to feel the tears. I stand in front of her, my hands on her waist to help ground her.
“I didn’t want him to ruin the memory of you giving me the perfect ring, and I’ve been struggling with not giving him that power. But sometimes, it still hurts.”
“Then we will get you a new one,” I say with no room for argument in my tone.
“But that one was perfect. You all put so much thought and time into it. I can’t let…”
Her words stop as I shake my head at her and Lev comes to her side, taking her left hand in his as he speaks.
“Lucky Charm, it is okay for the ring to have had its season. We can make you another one. What we can’t do is know that the one thing that was supposed to represent our love for you is hurting you.”
She leans into him and closes her eyes.
“Thank you,” she breathes.
“I will finish getting her cleaned up,” I say. “Get the tattoo gun out. I want my mark on her and our rings forever sealed into our skin.”
He does as I ask and Damien goes with him. I take my time getting her clean and letting her know every inch of her is ours. No ring will ever change that.
“Where do you want your mark, Batman?”
I turn her slowly in my hold, examining every inch of her.
