My gaze shifts to stare at Dayton. He’s watching me, eyes dark. My heart pounds in my chest, body on fire. I feel so alive.
Farron’s cock rubs against my G-spot and I cry out, the pleasure overwhelming. I can’t think—all I can do is keep moving.
Dayton cups my other breast, rubbing a calloused thumb around my hard nipple. “What are your thoughts on surrendering control to the High Prince of Autumn?”
“Yes.”
“Tell him how you want him.”
“Wildly,” I gasp, feeling his cock throb inside me. “I’m yours to take, unbound. I want you to fill me.”
Farron groans, and Dayton playfully slaps his cheek. “You heard our girl. Obey, pup.”
Farron flips me on my back, and I let out a moan as he sinks deeper.
“You’re so wet,” he pants. “You feel so good, Rosie.”
He thrusts slowly at first, then faster, pushing deeper and deeper until he’s sheathed all the way. I wrap my legs around his hips, my ankles locking him in place.
“You like that?” Dayton asks. “You enjoy Farron’s cock filling you?”
“Yes, yes.” I nod, biting my lip. “More. Harder.”
Dayton’s hand tangles in my hair, and I lift my head to see him above me, red light shining in from the window, making him reminiscent of an ethereal god.
“I could watch you two forever.” He kisses Farron before pushing my sweaty hair away from my brow and grazing my lips with his. “You both are going to be the end of me.”
“Day,” Farron gasps, pumping hard and fast, “you know this isn’t ending without you. I’m aching for your cock.”
Dayton straightens, an almost tentative expression crossing his features.
“Day, please,” I whine, needing him with us.
“Fuck it.” He runs a hand through his thick golden hair. Then he crosses to the bedside table and grabs a vial of oil.
Farron bends down to me, lips by my ear. “I’m not leaving you, Rosie. How do you feel about him fucking me while I’m inside you?”
My muscles squeeze tightly around him at the thought. “Yes,” I whimper. “Yes.”
Then Dayton is behind Farron, kneeling on the bed. He kisses his neck before whispering, “Ready, Fare?”
Farron stills his movement as Dayton enters him. I watch his face fracture in pleasure as he takes Dayton’s massive cock. The pressure of it pushes Farron deeper inside me, and I release a cry of my own, clawing at his spine.
“Gods, you feel wonderful,” Dayton breathes. We lie there, breathing together, intertwined. The beauty of it has tears pricking my eyes. My mate bond with Farron is glowing with so much pleasure, I think it could burn me completely. This is soright.
“Well, are we fucking or not?” Farron grins before thrusting into me then bucking his hips back into Dayton.
We both let out a cry and then we’re moving together. Dayton pounds into Farron, his hand slapping Farron’s ass. Farron’s cock pumps in and out of me, slick and wet. It’s like I can feel Dayton’s movements in me through Farron. I watch Dayton work; he meets my gaze.
He leans around Farron, pushing deep into the Autumn Prince, and grabs my neck to pull me into a devastating kiss. I sigh into it. The movement forces all three of us closer than we’ve ever been.
It’s beautiful.
We break the kiss, gasping in unison, our movements growing wilder and more frantic. Farron screams in pleasure, and dips his head to my neck, biting and kissing the sensitive skin. I tangle my hands in his soft hair. This is beyond anything I have ever felt before, and with the mate bond, my body feels overwhelmed with sensation in the best way.
“Yes,” I cry out, arching my back. “Farron. Day!”
“You’re so good, Rosie,” Dayton rumbles. “So fucking good at taking that cock. You look like a goddess.”
