“Exactly,” Arc whispers, holding my legs open while Shock slides into me.
It’s heaven. Every moment with them is heaven.
Arc holds us both still, forcing me to take when Shock looks blissfully happy to give.
With each thrust Arc twitches, and I know it’s from the way the ridges under their cocks notch together. It makes my eyes cross, and I moan as Arc’s hand slides up to wrap around my throat.
“You’re ours,” he whispers, and Shock bends forward to kiss the moth tattooed between my breasts.
“I am.” Reaching out to take Risk’s hand, I squeeze it. “And no matter what happens, I always will be.”
I shiver as Shock changes his angle.
“No one is ever going to take you away from me.”
Risk chuckles softly. “It’s the other way around. No one is ever going to take you away from us.”
“We can both be right.” Whatever else I was going to say leaves my mind as I gasp.
Arc bites my shoulder as Shock grunts, and his orgasm makes my toes curl. I squeeze on them so tightly, I think I might break.
Head tipped back against Arc’s shoulder, my own orgasm makes me chirp and wriggle. If Arc’s arms weren’t wrapped around me, I might slide right off onto the bed and all the way onto the floor.
“Three please.” I swallow a gulp of air and reach for Risk’s hand. I lost it somewhere between Shock’s orgasm and my own, but he’s not there anymore.
He’s on his knees beside us, whispering with Shock. Their smiles are encouraging. The flutter of pleasure through the bond is too.
Like Arc, Shock pulls out enough to let a little of his cum spill out of me before moving back in.
One pump, two pumps… Risk has drenched his cock in lube and pours even more of it over us.
It’s cold… but I like it.
And it doesn’t stay cold long.
Shock stays inside of me, leaning back. Arc holds me in place, trailing kisses along my neck and shoulder.
I’m about to get exactly what I want, but I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t a little afraid.
“We won’t let anyone or anything hurt you. Not even us.” Arc kisses my hair.
“I know.”
“We love you,” Shock reminds me.
“I know that too.”
Risk’s thumb strokes my clit. “We are going to fit so perfectly inside you, you’re going to be mad at us for waiting so long to give this to you.”
He steps over my hips and lowers himself until he can tease me. “Are you ready for us all to fuck your pretty pussy at once, koah? Are you ready to be that full of us?”
“Yes.” The way Arc holds me still makes me want to squirm.
But when Risk presses into me, gently at first, just half of his tip,I’mthe one who holds us utterly still.
He can’t hear the chorus ofplease please pleaseon repeat in my mind, but his smile makes me think he knows.
Shock grunts when Risk slides along him to enter me, and I ease my legs even wider apart, craving the fullness stretching me.