I moved on the bed above Dex so Pandora had access to my cock that was throbbing painfully.
She moaned as she adjusted to Dex, and then she leaned forward and took my cock into her mouth with another moan.
My fucking eyes rolled back into my head as I tangled my hand in her hair and pulled until she moaned again. I started guiding her on my cock as Bram stretched her ass with his fingers and a bit of lube.
I felt her tense as he entered her from behind, but soon, she got used to the feeling and started to moan around my cock.
Dex thrust up into her, his hand coming up and curling around her neck as he did, and he and Bram found a rhythm as they fucked her.
She sucked on me so hard I thought she’d suck my soul from my cock, but she worked me up like the goddess she was. Her body rocked from being fucked by them, and it sent me over the edge.
“Fuck, princess!” Heat streaked down my spine, and I came before the others, spilling down her throat.
She swallowed every fucking drop beautifully. Popping off my cock, she let her expression be taken over by an orgasm that flooded our bonds again, and I moved to her breasts, keeping my fingers tangled in her hair and tugging as I found her nipple and played with it.
“You’re heaven,” Bram grunted, stilling as Dex continued fucking her harder.
“Give me one more, trouble,” Dex gasped, fucking her harder and faster until she unwound again, trembling as she cried out in pleasure on them, and Dex came with her.
I felt the immense pleasure in the bond so rich that it made my cock start to weep again.
The four of us were so engrossed in each other that when the door opened, we hadn’t heard it.
Pandora rode out her orgasm, and the door shut, snapping her back to reality after she came again.
“Oh, hi,” she said, sated and blissfully.
“So, no dinner?” Reed’s voice cut through the haze.
I turned my head lazily, still catching my breath.
Reed and Hunter stood next to the closed door, arms crossed, looking both turned on and jealous.
Pandora smiled, her kiss-bruised lips curving upward. “Sorry, we got a little distracted.”
“I can see that much,” Hunter muttered, running a hand down his face.
Then, from the drawer in the corner, Nebula’s muffled voice groaned, “I’m in the damn drawer, and I can still hear that shit.”
Pandora burst into a fit of giggles, and all five of us smiled as we watched her.
I wanted her to be this happy all the time.
40
PANDORA
Istood near the bed, my robe draped loosely around me, the thin fabric doing little to warm me against the chill seeping into my bones. Long strands of wet hair clung to my neck, sending occasional droplets down my collarbones, vanishing beneath the silk.
My fingers toyed absently with the sash around my waist, knotting and unknotting it to exude restless energy.
The guys were all off doing little things to prepare for the mission that was coming up, but I stayed in our room with Nebula as they did, knowing Dex was checking in from the shadows every few minutes.
Not to mention Dad had Grimsworn cast a protective barrier in our room. It may not keep out dark magic, but it would alert us of any incoming threat. After Chaos broke down our bathroom door, we figured we needed some extra protection from a warlock.
I turned from the window, and my gaze landed on Nebula, where he was nestled on his stand that was on top of my nightstand and next to the jar of earthworms Bram had for Gumdrop.
His hollow eye sockets trickled with the flow of dark magic as he manifested. The dim candlelight of our room didn’t gleam off of the darkness that spilled out of him, it was absorbed by it.
