My orgasm rushed to the surface of my skin, washing over me like a massive wave, and I cried out, shuddering against Bram’s face, pulled under the surface of reality to a place where there was nothing but bliss.
I locked my fingers into Poe’s and Remy’s hair, making it clear I didn’t want them to go anywhere as they sucked my tits, Bram still plunging his fingers into my pussy while he lavished my clit with his tongue.
The orgasm went on and on until all the tension finally left my body. I was gasping, my body limp, the surface of my skin tingling like I’d touched a live wire.
Or held a bolt of lightning in my bare hand.
And maybe I had. Maybe that was what the Butchers were: a bolt of lighting that had jolted me from the stupor of my grief.
Bram pressed his lips to my inner thighs with a kind of reverence I didn’t expect from him, and Poe and Remy took their mouths off my tits.
They took turns kissing me, each of them invading my mouth without care for the presence of the other until our tongues were a tangle of heat, another orgasm sparking to life between my thighs.
“We can stop now,” Bram said.
He looked like a god kneeling between my thighs, his dick massive and engorged in his jeans.
My cunt pulsed with the desire to feel him inside me.
“Don’t you dare,” I said.
“You sure?” Remy asked.
“I’ve never been more sure of anything in my life.”
“Then get on your knees, killer.”
25
REMY
I knewhow this was going to go the way I always knew how things were going to go with Bram and Poe, and now with Maeve. We were all parts of the same puzzle: you could turn us upside down and backwards and we’d still know how we fit together.
Maeve straddled my hips, her sweet cunt positioned over my dick while Bram moved into position behind her. He’d lubed up his dick, and Maeve gasped as I teased the entrance to her pussy with the head of my dick while Bram rubbed the tip of his cock against her asshole.
Poe was taking backup next to us, kissing Maeve until she ordered him to put his dick in her mouth.
He tucked a piece of her glossy black hair behind her ear. “Not with your face all beat up, little bird.”
“Is it your decision or mine?” Maeve asked.
She looked so fucking beautiful hovering over me, her cheeks flushed pink, lips swollen from Poe’s kisses. Her glorious tits swung near my face and I captured one in my mouth and sucked while she argued with Poe over whether she was allowed to suck his dick.
“Mine this time,” Poe said, his voice firm. “But only because I love you.”
She froze. “You… love me?”
“I love you, little bird. To infinity and back.”
Her eyes were wide.
“I love you too,” I said. “And I’d really love to be inside your sweet pussy right about now.”
It wasn’t the way I’d envisioned telling her, not nearly as romantic as it had been at the overlook when it had been just the two of us and my feelings had been so big I’d thought they were going to incinerate me.
But now she knew, and that was what mattered.
“I… I love you too,” she said.
