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She had just come when she met my eyes, her lusted gaze making me crave her. Jasper thrust into her a few more times before he froze, coming deep inside her. He didn’t knot her, releasing her when he was done.

She laid there, stretched out and sated as Jasper rolled over next to her and rubbed his hand over her stomach. She facedhim for a kiss, their tongues tangling lazily. It was hard to focus on everything at once. I let my head drop, allowing myself to reallyfeel.I heard shuffling around me, but I didn’t lift my head to look.

Hawthorne ran his hand through my hair and lifted my head, pulling my strands hard.

“No resting, pet,” he said.

When I was brought back up, Harper was now in front of me, her long copper hair falling messily around her face, her dark eyes shining. Her thighs rested on either side of me. I ran my hand up one of them, feeling her soft skin and her thick goodness.

She tipped my chin and kissed me softly. I melted beneath her.

I had never been with a woman. Her touch was softer, her body curvier, but she still liked to control me, liked to guide me in the same way the other two did, and I craved it, the different kind of dominance she showed.

She pulled away too soon, and I found myself leaning into her, trying to taste her a bit more. She let out a throaty chuckle, just like Hawthorne. She was learning quickly.

“You really want to taste me?” she asked.

I nodded hard.

Harper spread her legs further and leaned back, presenting her pussy to me. She was still very wet, and I could see Jasper’s cum leaking from her.

I went to lean in, but her hand on my forehead stopped me. “Don’t you have to ask permission first?”

This woman. I kissed her thigh and watched her shiver. “Please, baby,” I begged. “Please let me taste this delicious pussy.”

Her warm blush was so addictive. “Good boy.” She ran her hand through my hair, the soft touch lingering on my soul. “Here’s your reward.”

She spread her legs further, and I dove in, licking her from her leaking opening up to her clit. She tasted like her and Jasper and sex, and it was glorious.

I lapped it all up, using my half-shifted tongue to fuck deep inside her. I swallowed all their cum greedily until I had her back on the edge.

I was getting there myself. Hawthorne never stopped, continuing to pound into me roughly.

“I need to come,” I said, muffled by Harper's cunt.

“What do you think, kitten?” Hawthorne said. “Do you think he deserves it?”

Having them talk about me as if I was just a toy between them had me shivering with pleasure.

I couldn’t see her over her tits, but she hummed in consideration. “I don’t know. Maybe if he gets me off again. Can you be a good pet and make me come?”

“Yes, please,” I begged.

I picked up the pace, letting her tight grip on my hair guide me where she wanted. I ate her as if it was my last meal. My tongue swirled right where she wanted me. I felt as her thigh muscles tightened and her body tensed.

“Fuck, I’m coming,” she yelled.

I didn’t stop. Hawthorne fucked me even harder, wrapping his lubed-up hand around my shaft, going right for my knot. I felt Harper convulse around me as a rush of liquid hit my tongue.

The taste sent me barreling through my own orgasm. My balls pulled up, and I was leaking rope after rope of cum onto the bed. As I did, I felt Hawthorne push his knot all the way into me, sealing us together with a pop.

His cum filled me up, warming me from the inside. I dropped against Harper's thigh as she ran her hand through my hair, soothing the hard pull from earlier. Hawthorne fell onto the bed behind me, also resting his head on Harper. I loved the feeling of being locked together like this. It was so soothing, especially when one of them rubbed my back.

Something cold and plastic was being pushed into my face. I opened my eyes and Jasper was there, pushing a water bottle into my hands. I took it thankfully and downed half in one go.

He took his spot, curled up around Harper, and that was the last thing I remembered before drifting off to sleep.

The next morning I was woken by a rustling in the bed. My eyes cracked open and Aria was there, climbing up the bed and towards us. I was sleeping on the edge, with Hawthorne next to me, Harper in the middle, and Jasper on the other side.