"Are you going to put that on her? I have plans for her mouth," Boner protested.
Cass gave him a smile before stepping around behind him and pushing the ball into Boner's mouth instead. Boner's eyes widened while Cass did up the gag at the back of his head.
"If only Jules could see you now," I said. He'd love to witness Boner unable to talk coherently.
I hoped Jules was okay out there. I hated the idea of any of us by themselves. I knew he had work to do. We would have had to tie him up to stop him from leaving, which I'd be here for, to be honest.
He'd hate all of us if we did it.
A tiny part in the back of my mind wondered if he was the reason I didn't want to tell them about Zeus. If that was the case, though, I would have opened up to these three right now, wouldn't I?
Boner said something incoherent, exaggerating how muffled the gagged words were. His eyes shined. Yeah, he was having way too much fun with this. I loved that for him. Of course, if he didn't want Cass to gag him, he would have said no.
"Maybe we should immortalize Boner in resin like that," I joked. I wouldn't do that either. I loved him too much.
Boner wagged his finger at me, pretending to scold me, but his eyes were alight the whole time. He knelt beside me, his cock in his hand. He stroked it a few times before running it around the side of my face, leaving pre-cum on my cheek.
Cass positioned himself between my knees. His cock teasing my pussy the way Boner was teasing my face. Spreading his pre-cum and my arousal, letting our juices mingle.
Archer sat on the other side of us, his hand wrapped around his cock as well, slowly teasing himself, thickening his already angry, veiny erection.
"Open your mouth for Boner," Cass ordered.
I did as he told me to, opening wide and letting Boner push himself all the way into my mouth. The thick head of his pierced cock tapped the back of my throat. I tasted the metal, but mostly I tasted him. His salty flavor tickled my tongue.
As he seated himself all the way in my mouth, Cass pressed himself into me. He hooked his arms under my knees and pulled them over his shoulders, opening me wider for him.
Archer moved up a few inches closer to my head. I couldn't see what he was doing. Didn't know what he intended until he was sliding his cock between my bound wrists, just below the rope.
I pressed them together, trying to grip him with my wrists.
He groaned.
Boner muttered something that sounded like, "I think he likes that," but I couldn't quite tell. He certainly seemed to, though.
All three of them thrust. Archer moving slowest of all. The skin of his cock slid up and down my wrists. I'd never felt anything like it before. Hearing his moans, knowing he was enjoying the sensation, the friction, drove me closer to another orgasm.
I tipped over the edge again, blood rushing through my ears like thunder, drowning out everything but my own muffled cries, and those of Boner and Cass. They came, spilling themselves inside me, filling up my pussy and my mouth.
When Cass pulled out of me, Archer took his place, thrusting into me a couple of times before he was coming, adding more of his release to Cass'.
Boner slid his cock out of my mouth, letting me catch my breath as my second orgasm began to fade.
"So beautiful," Cass whispered, tracing his finger around my stomach as though he was writing something there. I picked my head up and watched. The letters L, O, V and E. Followed by Y, O and U.
"I love you too," I whispered. "I love all of you."
Boner slipped the gag off his head and grinned. "Those were the first of many for the day. Time to get you washed up again, and put on a good rom-com."
He tossed the gag aside and untied my arms, wrists, helped me off the bed and guided me into the living area.
CHAPTER 4
HARLOW
"If I was any more relaxed, I'd be asleep." I was curled up on the couch, Cass behind me, his hand resting on my thigh.
"That was the idea, love," Boner said, pausing the action movie we were in the middle of.
