“I really do.”
When we stroke, Shock and Arc press their foreheads together, hands gripping each other’s neck and I toy with my piercing with my tongue. “I got you… but it looks like you all got each other too.”
Risk’s hand snakes around my waist and his fingers slip between my thighs as I take Arc into my mouth.
The shower hasn’t washed him clean yet and I hum appreciatively at the sweetness left behind by his cum.
“This one is going to come fast,” he tells me—and I think Risk, too.
I love every quick minute of it, and when Risk and I are drenched again, I feel a little delirious. “This is dangerous.”
They laugh, but I can feel the agreement.
“Too late now,” Risk says, but there’s no regret from any of them.
SHOCK
I don’t think we managed to sleep more than an hour before desire roused us.
Half awake, Risk woke her by bringing her to climax with his tongue while Arc worshipped her breasts.
Chrys lies on top of me now, my cock nestled against her dripping pussy, the cum still sliding across my skin. Risk to our left has his arm slung over her. At some point, Arc moved and is using her ass as a pillow, kissing the dagger tattooed at the base of her spine.
Light from one of the suns bleeds at the horizon, but it’s hazy. The blizzard Kimba warned of is on its way. None of us are asleep.
None of uscansleep.
We’re all still too aroused to slumber… too exhausted to go at it again.
It’s ridiculous, this sensation coiling inside me.
I can’t even be sure which of these emotions are mine right now. They might belong to any one of the other three.
All I know is thattheyare mine. Just as I saw.
I am theirs.
“I don’t know how that’s comfortable,” Chrys says, and Arc laughs before he nips at her and slides onto the bed beside us like he’s made of jelly.
“Can I ask a silly question?” Her fingers play across my chin.
“Always.”
“How bad would it be if we just ran away? Somewhere without monsters or other people. Just us and this feeling forever.”
A low grumble comes from the doorway.
“And Kissu, of course.”
“If we left, there would only be thirteen brothers watching the caldera. Monsters might follow us whether we want them or not.”
“Dang.” Chrys hums softly. “Guess we’ll have to stay put.”
She stretches against me and I kiss her until she slides off me and into Risk’s arms. Arc takes her place.
“We need to sleep,” he says as I tangle our legs together.
“Yes.” But he doesn’t make me stop.
