“Am I—”
“Amazing? Yes, sweet girl. You’re incredible.”
Watching them nearly made me come on the spot, but I held out, distracting myself by reaching for the bottle of lube that now lived on the bedside table and slicking myself up, wanting to make the experience as pleasurable for her as possible.
“Let me know when you’re ready for more,” I whispered in her ear and smirked when my breath made goosebumps on her skin.
“Now.” She looked back at me, eyes wild. “I’m ready.”
Needing no further words, I gripped my dick at the base and slowly began working my tip into her with tiny thrusts as Ko braced her hips, guiding her.
This was the moment where my control always slipped; the first wet heat of Seri’s body taking me shattered my discipline like nothing else ever had. When I was inside her, I wasn’t the rigid commander anymore, wasn’t the strategic thinker, the voice of reason, the biggest billy goat gruff. I was pure sensation, pure need, a starved animal, and onlyshecould sate me.
Still, tonight I was careful, even though I wanted to take, take, take. I watched and listened for any sign of pain as I nudged my dick further into her stuffed pussy, but all I saw was pleasure so sharp, it was nearly panic. She clung to Koa, fingernails digging into his shoulders, and he kissed her and whispered encouragement until my dick was finally fully lodged alongside his.
“Pace it, Cas,” he rumbled.
I started to move, and Seri whined, high and helpless. The friction was obscene, his dick rubbing against mine, her pussy fluttering. It was like nothing I’d ever felt, and I knew from Ko’s expression that it was the same for him.
“Okay?” I panted in her ear.
“It’s somuch!”
“Good,” I grunted.
It didn’t take long for Ko and me to figure it out, filling her completely until she was crying out with every stroke and I was lost in the velvet clutch of her body.
I wrapped her curls around my fist and drove into her with a need that bordered on violent, setting a reckless pace, my hips driving forward with a force I would never have allowed myself with any other aspect of our beloved. But Seri wasn’t fragile, not in this way. She matched our passion, her body arching to take us deeper, her moans urging us on.
When I reached around to rub her clit, she clenched down so hard, I thought I’d black out. Ko was close, too; I could feel it in the way his thighs started to shake.
“You, too, Simmy! Both of you!”
I could deny her nothing. With a growl, I thrust harder and faster, out of time with Ko, whose rhythm had fallen apart as he chased the edge. Seri stiffened, her head tossed back and her mouth open in a silent scream, and then she convulsed around us, the pressure incredible, and Ko followed a second later with a rough shout.
Words escaped me, as they always did in these moments. Unlike Ko’s poetry or Zane’s horny monologue, I could only ever grit out a handful of broken phrases through clenched teeth. Her name, a curse, a snarled word or two of praise.
“Hell,yes!” was all I managed tonight before I came hard enough to see stars, filling her hot and thick, my hips pumping mindlessly. For a moment, it felt like I’d never stop; I just kept coming and coming until even my lungs went limp.
Finally, I pulled out and collapsed on the bed, Seri sprawled boneless between us, hair plastered to her face. Koa stroked her cheek, whispering in his low, soothing voice. I lay there, still clutching a fistful of her hair, just remembering how to breathe.
If this doesn’t convince her we enjoy sharing her, nothing will.
After a minute, she stirred, eyes fluttering open. Her smile was lazy and proud, and I leaned down and kissed her.
“Don’t get too comfortable, beloved.” Koa propped himself up on one elbow to smirk down at her. “Zane’s seconds from barreling through that door and demanding his turn.”
“Let him try to top this,” I scoffed, not letting go of Seri’s hair.
Right on cue, the bedroom door crashed open and Zane tumbled in, belt unbuckled, pants unzipped, eyes bright with wolfish hunger. He looked at our tangle on the bed and straight-up howled.
“Seriously? You couldn’t wait for me?”
His eyes turned pure predator as he stripped out of his clothes at dhampir speed. With a giggle, Seri looked at him with that worshipful gaze that always made him puff up like a peacock.
“Hey, baby,” he cooed, all charm as he crawled toward her. “You miss me?”
“You know I did.”
