But she knows she’ll get to soon enough.
“First one’s for the cup,” she says, licking her lips, “but the second one is for me. Understand?”
“We understand.” My breath hitches, ruining the end of that word.
But I can’t be blamed for what happens when a hand wraps around my cock.
Risk turns me around, pushing me back to sit on the bed and going to his knees. “Let’s get you in that cup first.”
I watch him stroke me, flinching as the movement tries to short circuit my mind.
Shock disappears, but I can’t focus to find him as Risk pinches at the tip of me with his tongue.
He’s always been good at this. Slick and smooth, he works his way down onto me and tortures me with his thoughts, thoughts that wonder how much I’d like to switch back, thrust by thrust, from his mouth to her pussy.
He knowsexactlywhat he’s doing when he thinks about licking my cock clean of her.
Pressure on my shoulder makes me look back at Shock… who’s gotten Chrys undressed while I was distracted.
He pulls me back and I lie down without hesitation as his thoughts reach my mind.
A moment later, those thoughts become reality as he helps Chrys straddle my face. She gasps as I take hold of her, even though she shouldn’t be surprised by how violently I want her.
I pour all my focus and need into devouring her pussy.
I want her so badly, I don’t even hear the others’ thoughts anymore. Need and desire have forced everyone else out of my head. All I can focus on is her and the throbbing impulse to skip ahead a few steps.
Risk’s mouth is a heavenly substitute, but my body knows the difference.
My body… My body wants to breed her.
A shudder ripples through me, and I reach for Risk’s head, trying to warn him… Too late.
Even with Chrys’ thighs around my ears and my mind swimming with the first streams of my orgasm, I hear him chuckle.
My abdomen flinches, my thighs clench, and cum pours out in a seemingly endless stream.
Someone says something, but I don’t hear it. My world has narrowed down to the point between her thighs and the need to replace my tongue with my cock.
Ours. We’re so close to having her in truth.
Ours. And we’re never going to let her go.
Her thighs tighten around my head as her pussy tightens on my tongue. She rocks on my face, my mind screaming with the need for her cum. I need to taste it. I need to drink her in.
Her legs tremble in my grasp and the sharp, sweet sounds that filter to me make me want even more.
When she lifts away from me, I try to go with her. Her soft laughter tickles my skin.
“Don’t worry, lover, you’re not done,” she says, lids heavy, breath coming in soft pants.
She smiles down at me as Shock lifts her up and puts her back on the pillows.Be a good boy and we’ll all get what we want.
I slide off the bed, going to my knees by Risk. Risk, who licks his lips and holds up the cup partially filled with cum.
“I know they always say there’s more cum when you know you’re going to bond, butsaints. My stomach’s full.” Chuckling, he hands the cup to Shock and hooks his hand behind my neck, pulling me into a kiss that makes me shiver.
You’re ours too, his thought reminds me.
