Dominic lets out a sound I’ve never heard from him before—something between a groan and a whimper as I work my finger deeper. His hips stutter in their rhythm, caught between pushing back against my intrusion and thrusting forward into Ryder.
“More,” he grits out, voice strained and desperate.
I add a second finger, stretching him carefully as I watch his reactions. The mighty Dominic Vega, always in control, is now responding to my touch. The power of it rushes through me like a drug.
“You’re doing so well,” I tell him, curving my fingers to find that spot inside him. “Taking my fingers like you were made for this.” I take my time, easing a third finger inside him. As far as I’m aware, Dominic’s an anal virgin, which just makes this even fucking hotter.
“Almost ready for me, Daddy?” I murmur against Dominic’s ear, easing four fingers inside him now. His body trembles, caught between pushing back for more and maintaining his rhythm inside Ryder.
“Yes,” he growls, voice strained with need. “Fuck me, Liam.”
Fuck. Dominic Vega is begging for my cock. I coat myself liberally with lube, positioning the head of my cock against his entrance.
“Breathe for me, Daddy,” I instruct, gripping his hip with my free hand. “Relax and take it.”
I push forward with exquisite slowness, feeling the tight ring of muscle gradually yield. Dominic’s entire body goes rigid, a strangled sound escaping him as I breach him completely.
“Stay still,” I command when he tries to resume his thrusting into Ryder. “Just feel it.”
His movements cease immediately, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps. Ryder whimpers before him, caught in the stillness, still buried deep in Cora.
I watch over Dominic’s shoulder as Cora shifts position, locking eyes with him from the front of our chain. Her expression is tender and wicked simultaneously.
“Look at you, Daddy,” she coos. “Taking Liam’s cock so well. Does it feel good?”
Dom nods, unable to form words as I sink deeper, filling him.
“I love seeing you like this,” Cora continues, her voice honey-sweet. “Love watching Daddy take a dick in his ass. You’re doing so beautifully.”
A shudder runs through Dom’s powerful frame at her words. I wonder what emotions are playing across his face right now.
“So proud of you,” she whispers. “Letting us see you this way. How does it feel to be filled, Daddy?”
“Fuck,” Dominic groans, his voice ragged and stripped of its usual commanding tone. “It’s so fucking good, Liam. Your cock feels so fucking good inside me.”
Hearing those filthy words spill from Dominic’s mouth—words I never thought I’d hear from him—sends a surge of power through my veins.
“You like being filled, don’t you, Daddy?” I grip his hips harder, pulling back and then pushing forward with more force. “Like having a cock in your ass while yours is buried in Ryder?”
“Yes,” he hisses, the single word sounding like it’s been torn from him. “Fuck me harder.”
That’s all the encouragement I need. I establish a punishing rhythm, driving into him with measured, deliberate strokes. Each thrust pushes Dominic deeper into Ryder, who in turn plunges deeper into Cora.
We become a perfect machine of pleasure, four bodies moving as one. The chain reaction of each thrust cascades through us all—my cock driving into Dominic, forcing him deeper into Ryder, sending Ryder crashing into Cora, whose moans grow louder with each impact.
“Look at us,” Ryder gasps, his head thrown back. “All connected. All fucking each other.”
Sweat slicks our bodies as we move faster, harder. The room fills with the obscene symphony of skin slapping against skin, breathless curses, and desperate moans. Dominic’s back muscles ripple beneath my fingers as he works his hips between Ryder and me, simultaneously taking and giving pleasure.
“Didn’t know you’d be such a good little slut for cock,” I growl into his ear, surprised by my own boldness. “Taking it so well while you fuck him.”
“Mierda,” Dominic curses in Spanish, his entire body shuddering as I hit something deep inside him. “Don’t stop. Don’t you fucking stop.”
I grip Dominic’s hips harder, feeling his body clench around me with each thrust.
“I’m going to fill your ass,” I growl against his ear, feeling him shudder beneath me. “Going to pump you full while you fill Ryder, and he fills our princess. A perfect fucking chain of cum.”
Cora’s moans grow louder from the head of the bed, her back arching off the mattress. Her eyes are half-lidded, mouth open in perfect abandon. The sight of her only fuels my desire to push harder, to make everyone in this chain come apart at once.
