With a pained expression, Cin holds me steady as he starts fucking me slowly, and while it’s uncomfortable at first, it’s not unpleasant. Like when I worked the first toy into my ass myself, it was more pressure and the idea of something foreign. After adjusting to having both of their cocks buried as deeply inside me as possible, the pressure begins to morph into a pleasurable sort of pain.
Rocking between them, I look down at Reid as he brings his free hand to his neck, pulling it away to inspect the smear of blood left on his fingers. For a moment, worry spreads through my system, dampening the fire in my veins, but it’s immediately burned away when I meet his heated gaze.
“Again,” he whispers, grabbing my wrist and gently tugging me down on top of him.
As I dip my head to his other shoulder, Cinjin gives up on controlling himself, fucking me hard and fast. Biting down on the side of his neck this time, I gasp as Reid begins fucking me from beneath. The two of them piston in and out of me until I’m a soaking wet, panting, puddle of need, the new added pressure of my rising orgasm robbing me of speech.
“Again,” he demands, chest heaving as his cock jerks inside of me, but he’s desperately trying to hold out a little longer.
Wrapping my fingers around his wrist, I bring the side of his hand to my lips, biting down at the base of his thumb. This way, he’ll always have a visible reminder that good things happen when you let yourself give up some control. Even if he’s scared to let his other half take over, he can’t be all bad if I trust him to stand by my side. For all of their faults, and as much as they frustrate the hell out of me sometimes, my life is better with them in it.
Or at least, more exciting.
His grip becomes bruising on my hip as he goes rigid, coming hard. All the while, his twin pounds into me from behind, and I’m helpless to do more than take everything they have to give.
“Reid,” Cinjin barks, breathing heavily. “Swap out with Kaige.” He begins to protest, but Cin cuts him off. “You don’t want to lose her again? Give her another reason to stay.”
Sighing, Reid relents, kissing me hard as he sits up, easing me into Cinjin’s embrace. “If six dicks aren’t enough to pin her down, one more isn’t going to make a difference.”
Smirking against his lips, I wrap an arm around Cin’s neck to help support my weight. “But it's worth a try.”
Shaking his head with a low chuckle, he kisses me once more before pulling his pants up. Snatching something from the pile of toys beside him, he tosses it over to Kaige on his way past. “Try not to embarrass yourself.”
With Cin still buried inside of me, he nuzzles my neck as Kaige opens the package, slipping the cock ring on. Things become increasingly awkward as I realize that despite coming on each other’s tongues less than thirty minutes ago, we haven’t actually even kissed. In the heat of the moment earlier, we took the edge off, so there’s less desperation clouding our minds to distract us from how pivotal this moment is. For me, I’m claiming another mate. For him, not only is he being chosen and his wolf set free, but it’s also his first time.
Kaige was right, hedoesgo from zero to one hundred. I doubt even he anticipated escalating from a virgin to his first gangbang, though.
“Oh for the love of,” Cin grumbles, “Kaige, she’s thinking too much and it’s entirely your fault; fix it.”
Closing the distance between us, he takes my face between both of his hands. “With pleasure.”
The rest of the world falls away as I get lost in the middle of them, wrapping my legs around Kaige’s waist. Between kissing me senseless, he slips a hand between us to turn on the vibrations and drags the head of his cock over my slit. Pressing in an inch, I swallow down his groan, my nails biting into his shoulder as I encourage him to keep going. From this angle they can only manage shallow thrusts, but each hits deep enough to leave us all hanging on by a thread.
With a hard snap of his hips, Cin stills, cock twitching as he comes. The second he pulls out, Kaige is carrying me across the room, sitting down in the center of the couch. Rising on my knees, I use the leverage to ride him, grinding my clit against the small vibrator.
“Fuck,” he murmurs against my lips. “I’m not going to last much longer.”
Slade reaches over to brush a lock of hair out of my face, tucking it behind my ear with a teasing smirk. “Ladies first, Kaige. If you don’t get her off at least once before you blow your load, you’re an asshole.”
My nails dig into Kaige’s shoulders, and yet no matter how hard or fast I ride him, it doesn’t feel like it’ll ever be close enough. “What about blow jobs?” I pant.
“Touché,” he amends. “I stand corrected. Ladies first with the exception of blow jobs, because then it’s a compliment if she gets you off quickly.”
Damian adds, “But you have to return the favor before you pass out, even if you’re not horny anymore.”
Through gritted teeth, Kaige hisses, “I don’t think I’ll evernotbe horny anymore. Fuck.”
As a wave of heat assaults my system, there’s a dull pain as my nails lengthen into claws, and my body reacts without me making any conscious decision to rake them slowly over his chest. All the while, he keeps one hand at the nape of my neck, and his other on my hip, guiding my rhythm. Slade’s palm brushes over my thigh, and Damian’s slides up my rib cage; the inferno threatening to consume me fading more with every touch.
Maybe mom was right. If I’m subconsciously pulling from the other shifters in the hotel, maybe it’s not the sex that has me hot and bothered, but I’m taking on too much and overloading. A ticking time bomb no one would suspect. We haven’t even been here a day-
Slade captures my wrist, kissing my pulse. “Don’t let her get in your head.Allof us were running on a manic high and detonated in various ways this evening, love, but we’ve got you.”
Reaching between us, Kaige thumbs my clit with borderline desperation. “I’m going to need you to hurry up and come so I’m not beating myself up tomorrow, alright?”
“Has that ever worked for men?” I ask no one in particular, the last of the heat dampening to a manageable level. Panting, I snap my hips harder, holding onto his shoulder to brace myself. “Women don’t come on demand.”
The fine hairs on the nape of my neck stand on end a moment before a hand wraps around my throat. Reflexively clenching around him, his groan is overshadowed by the deep voice rumbling a warning in my ear. “They do when their mates are so pissed off, they’re debating chaining them to the bed and fucking them until they can’t walk.” Hunter tightens his grip and growls, “So you’re going to be a good girl and come on Kaige’s cock, and then you’re going to come so hard on mine, you’ll want to stay there where you belong. Understood?”
