I kiss her instead of answering, distracting her until I hear the others rejoin us, finally.
She doesn’t hear them. Her thoughts—so rarely this focused—areseton having my first orgasm.
She’ll get it… but not in the way she plans right now.
“Do we join them?” Shock asks, pretending to whisper.
“I am rather fond of the view…” Risk’s voice trails off, and I don’t need to see his face. Ifeelthe smirk in our bond.
Chrys shoves herself up. “I was promised two. If you dilly dally much longer, I’m going to demand three.”
“You get three,” Shock assures her. “But not tonight.”
Risk unwraps a new bottle of lube they brought with them, and the two of them share a glance.
“That will happen at Margot’s.” Putting one knee on the bed, Shock steadies Risk as he crawls on top of me behind her. “Afteryou’ve gotten some instructions from someone with more experience.”
“Really?” Her eyes go wide, and then she turns back to me with a triumphant grin.
She leans forward, her thoughts a riot. It’s mine that short circuit as her eyes flutter closed and Risk slides his fingers up my cock and into her.
The bed shifts, and Chrys’ thoughts turn wicked as Risk moves behind her.
I’m the one who reaches for Shock.
I guide him to where he needs to be, on his knees beside us, and when I take hold of her chin, turning her to brush her lips across the tip of his cock, her eyes brighten. Chrys’ smile only lasts a moment before she opens her mouth and wraps her lips around him.
She gasps on his cock as Risk’s slides against my shaft, pressing into her.
The ridges on the underside of our cocks notch against each other. Hard plates catching with each move of our hips.
Divine pressure and friction… I bite her shoulder to muffle my moan.
Our bodies werenotmade for this.
I smile against her lips when she leaves shock momentarily to kiss me again. She’s not wrong. If I didn’t know it was science that allowed this, I’d think it was magic.
“It is magic.”
I draw back, blinking at her. “Did I say that out loud?”
“No.” Shock, still kneeling beside us looks at her with raised brows, but no intention of interrupting her rhythm.We’ll worry about that later.
Right now, all we should be worried about is Chrys and coming.
It’s all she’s worried about.Good girl.
Her pussy clenches down on us so tight and she gasps for more.
My eyes cross and Risk shudders.
Shock might be the only one keeping them upright.
Head tipped back, she whimpers, and the sensation that stabs through me is pure ecstasy. Our orgasms hit in a cascade triggered by hers.
I nearly black out. Everything that follows after feels like delirium.
Hands and mouths and skin and teeth… After a time, it’s difficult to tell where any of us begin or end.
