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This time, she isn’t begging. She’s ordering.
Somehow, that makes all the difference. My hesitation melts away. It’s my choice to submit, but I’m not the one in the driver’s seat of this interaction. Eurydice is. Charon is. And I’m only too happy to follow where they lead.
I lick my way up her center. She might have ordered me to fuck her with my tongue, but it’s been a year since I’ve had my mouth on this woman, and I’m not about to be rushed. Her taste is exquisite. Exactly as I remember. I pause at the top of her pussy and cover her with my mouth, pulsing my tongue against her clit.
She makes the sweetest whimper. In the same moment, Charon sets his teeth against the top curve of my ass. It’s not quite a bite, more the promise of one. I’m shocked at how desperately I want that. I press my forehead to Eurydice’s lower stomach and gasp for breath. “Are you going to mark me?”
“Do you want me to?”
Eurydice writhes her hips, searching for my mouth. I have to grab her thighs to hold her in place. It’s so hard to think with the scent and taste and feel of her consuming my senses. Do I even need to think, though? I knew the answer as soon as Charon voiced the question. “Yes.”
I go back to eating her pussy as he palms my ass. He’s a big guy. His hands nearly cover me as he squeezes, pressing me together and then parting me in a rhythmic motion. It makes me think of fucking. No doubt that’s the intention.
It’s hard to focus on what Charon’s doing behind me when Eurydice has her fingers in my hair and is grinding herself againstmy face. When we had sex before, she wasn’t exactly a passive lover, but she was almost shy at times about asking for what she wanted. There’s no shyness in this. I love it.
Instead of trying to take control, I go where she guides me. She doesn’t hesitate to position me exactly where she needs me. She lets me fuck her with my tongue for several beats, and then she guides me up to her clit. I remember exactly what she likes. How could I not when I tormented myself with the memories of our time together for a year straight? I waste no time giving her exactly that now. Every cry she makes spurs me forward. I want her to come over my face. I want that clear mark of ownership, even if it won’t last forever.
Her body goes tight. A wave of satisfaction hits me, so strong that I shake. I am so caught up in how her thighs clench around my head that I almost forget about Charon behind me. As the last tremor works its way through Eurydice’s body, Charon bites me.
The pain is sudden and deep. Its ache radiates out from the point of contact and has me thrusting against the sheets despite myself. I try to stop. To get control of myself. But then Charon’s wet fingers press against my ass…pressintomy ass.
I lose it.
In desperation, I go after Eurydice’s pussy again, thrusting my tongue into her in time with my own hips grinding against the bed. Each movement I make pushes me back on Charon’s fingers, pressing him deeper. Her cries mingle with a desperate sound coming out of my throat.Fuck, I’m going to come.
Charon wedges one hand between me and the mattress, and wraps his fingers around the base of my cock, squeezing harshly. My breath shudders out. It’s painful to be pulled back from the edgeof orgasm like this, but I’m pathetically grateful all the same. He keeps fucking my ass with his fingers, and I belatedly register that his mouth is still against the bite, his tongue soothing my aching flesh.
Eurydice digs her fingers into my hair and pulls my face away from her pussy. She looks down at me with glazed eyes and bites her bottom lip. “Orpheus.” My name sounds like a promise. She tugs my hair again and looks over my head at Charon. I don’t know what she sees there—he sure as fuck hasn’t stopped what he’s doing to me. Her thighs shake on either side of my head. “Fuck me. I need your cock pressing into me and stretching me wide. I’m done waiting.”
I want that too. But the only thing keeping me from coming on the spot is Charon’s fingers gripping my cock. Humiliation washes over me. I don’t know what it says about me that it only makes my desire burn hotter. I lick my lips, tasting her there. “If I fuck you right now, I’m going to come too fast.”
“You’d disappoint me like that?” Her voice is low and almost dangerous. “Don’t you want to be my good boy, Orpheus? Don’t you want to please me?”
“Yes,” I gasp. “More than anything.”
Charon, the bastard, nips the bite mark on my ass. “You’re not coming until I let you. Stop making excuses and do as our woman says. Fuck her properly.”
It’s slow work to move up the bed with Charon still at my back. I don’t tell him it would be a lot easier to concentrate if he didn’t have his fingers in my ass. It might be true, but it feels too good to stop. Besides, I trust him. He’s not going to let me come until I give Eurydice what she needs.
It’s Charon who guides my cock to her entrance, and it’s Charon who sets the pace. I almost feel like a puppet on his strings. It’s strangely comforting. And hot. Really fucking hot. But we’re not finished. He shifts behind me, easing his fingers from my ass and pausing to spread lube on his cock. And then he’s there, his broad head pressing against me…pressingintome.
I haven’t had a partner since the chaotic aftermath of losing Eurydice, when I realized that no amount of sex or alcohol would fill the gaping wound left by her absence. Charon isn’t a small man. I have to concentrate on relaxing, on taking what he gives me. He goes slow. No matter how brutal he is in some ways, it’s clear he takes care of his partners. He’s taking care of me right now.
Eurydice seems to know it too. She’s shaking beneath me, but she waits patiently until Charon has filled me completely. They share another of those looks filled with too many things. I can’t see him, but her heart is in her eyes.
I knew she loved him. Now I’m seeing it in real time.
Strange how it doesn’t hurt as much as I expected. How can it when I’m between them like this? When they’ve folded me into the possibility ofus?
We surge together in a rhythm as old as time. Every thought left in my head fades away against the pounding pleasure. Charon keeps his fingers wrapped tightly around my cock, preventing me from losing control. It’s a good thing too. With him filling me, and Eurydice soft and desperate beneath me…without some assistance, I would’ve come on the second stroke.
She tangles one hand in my hair and reaches past me to do the same with Charon. “More. Harder.”
Charon’s lips touch my ear. “She wantsmoreandharder, Orpheus. Can you handle giving it to her?”
If I can’t, I’m going to die trying. The thought is suitably dramatic enough to focus me. I’m distantly aware of Charon moving back the tiniest bit, giving me space to plant my hands on either side of Eurydice’s shoulders. And then I start to fuck her exactly like she needs.
Giving her more.
