I smiled innocently at Tara, blinking my eyes as if I had no idea what Notus was talking about. Tara sighed in frustration. His hands moved up my back before pushing into my hair, taking a rough hold and tilting my face up to him.
Again, he kissed me with abandon. Licking so deeply into my mouth, his tongue nearly reached my throat. I moaned. The sound seemed to spur on Tara as he rocked his hips forward, grinding his dick against mine. I’d half softened, but I was always quick to get hard. I’d say it was a sickness but I think it was just a desperate need to always give everyone I love a piece of me so that I can feel their pleasure.
Notus reached around and pulled up my shirt. Tara broke our kiss long enough to let him and held back while Notus pulled his off, too. When both were discarded, Tara’s mouth covered mine again, his hands once more gripping my head so that he had me right where he wanted me. Where he could kiss deeply and thoroughly. Steal my breath and replace it with his.
Notus pulled us apart. He slid me across the floor after tossing Tara a lube packet. I was on my back in no time, Notus yanking my pants off. And then my underwear followed. He looked at me, hovering over my naked body as he studied me. Maybe also committing me to memory.
His eyes met mine and he smiled. While Tara got himself ready, Notus shoved his pants down his thighs where he knelt next to me on the ground. Wrapping a hand around his own dripping dick, he gave me his other. Taking my cock in his hand. Flashing me a smile, he turned his attention to Tara as he stroked us.
Notus was a lot like Tara in that I could feel his fiery monster inside him. But where Tara was always unhinged and ready to run rampant, set the world on fire, Notus was dormant. Watching. Waiting. And when the world least expected it, he’d explode with molten fury. Nothing would stand in his path.
I think his monster scared me deep down. While we loved each other deeply and used to hang out and play video games often, I didn’t seek a lot of physical contact with him. Now that I’m thinking about it, with his hot hand stroking my sensitive cock that throbbed in his touch, the reason was probably that. His monster scared me in a very strange way.
Before I could get too lost in that thought, Tara was on his knees. He pushed my legs up, dislodging No’s hold on me, and I wrapped my arms around my thighs to give him proper access to my ass.
“Mm,” he said, tracing a finger over my hole. “So fucking perfect.”
Notus shifted to look, and I watched as a lazy smile climbed his lips. I held my breath when he reached out and touched me, too. A soft slide of his finger from my taint to my hole where he paused and pressed gently. My eyes fluttered closed on a groan.
His touch disappeared, replaced by Tara’s cock. He pressed down, using his body weight to break the seal. I grunted as he entered me, closing my eyes as the burn spread like the fire he is. Part of me was sure that he helped strengthen that sensation.
“Fucking hot,” Notus said.
I opened my eyes in time to see him stand. Gripping Tara by a fistful of hair, he shoved his cock down Tara’s throat. I could see the bulge there, the perfect outline of his thick dick spreading Tara’s trachea. Tara choked, his body giving a sudden lurch forward and sinking his cock deep within me.
Clutching my legs tightly, I gasped. He didn’t give me time to adjust. I didn’t think he had it in him. His hand fumbled until he found mine. Gripping me hard, he railed me like a piston while Notus did the same to his throat.
The room was filled with slick, slapping sounds that were only drowned out by everything coming out of my mouth. It felt so good to be owned like this. To have Tara using my body to feel good. To chase his pleasure. My dick throbbed so painfully, my eyes rolled in my head. Jaw clenching together.
Already, Tara was moving off rhythm. His thrusts became wild. He pegged my prostate over and over, hard. Stabbing me. My eyes watered with the force of it. At the flooding of my orgasm as it sat right under the surface. Begging for release, but too overwhelmed to actually let go.
Even through Tara’s shuddering release, mine was still clinging to the edge of the cliff. I whined, my head thrashing back and forth as I begged for it to come. To flood like a storm.
“Bronte,” Notus demanded. “Look at me.”
My attention snapped to him. He was still fucking into Tara’s mouth with harsh strokes but his dark, lusty eyes were on me. “You ready?”
“Yes,” I gasped. “Please.”
“Come with me, sunshine. On three. Alright?”
I nodded wildly, willing myself to listen to him. For my body to do as he says.
“One. Two.” I held my breath, staring into his eyes. The seconds seemed to tick by slower. “Three.” He shoved in deep, holding a gagging, grunting Tara still. Tara’s nose buried in Notus’ neatly trimmed bush. I swear, I could see his dick pulse in Tara’s throat. It was so tight. So. Tight.
My orgasm came roaring out of me as I suddenly threw my legs out, my muscles going stiff as it pounded. Light burst across my vision until I lay limply on the ground, my mind slipping into a sleepy daze as a smile climbed over my face. You know, as one does after a mind-numbing orgasm.
* * *
“I don’t thinkKoh intended for us to use this room in that way,” I said, breathlessly.
Notus snorted, rubbing his stomach as Taranis continued to lick my cum from my abdomen. “It’s not like he’d be surprised to learn that we did.”
“Nor would he disapprove,” Tara said against my skin. He paused. “Probably.”
Sighing, I closed my eyes and appreciated feeling my muscles ache the way they did. Since Silence’s attack, my happy life of being fucked daily—sometimes multiple times—had been disrupted. My body thrummed in a dull throb reminding me of this.
But it brought a smile to my lips. These were the moments that mattered. Stolen minutes where we enjoy each other with a mess of looming darkness up ahead. These memories we created were everything.
