“Relax, gorgeous. I’ve got you.”
I breathe through the sensation as he pushes past my muscle and my body shivers as Creed’s cock twitches inside of me. Fuck, it’s already a tight squeeze and that’s just his finger.
Beside me, Amick pops the top off of something, and my deep, quiet moans fall silent.
“What’s that?”
“Lubrication. The wetter you and Kyzen are, the easier this will be.”
I nod and the cool gel pulls a hiss from me when Kyzen rubs it around my ass. I hold my breath, waiting for him to push himself in.
“Easy,” he says. “I’m still going to stretch you a little more. Enjoy Creed and these two.”
A small moan snatches the breath out of me when Creed shifts his hips up and Riven circles my clit. Amick teases my nipples and lays his lips wherever he can reach. After a moment, the sensation of all of them has me shaking with need.
I swear they sense it.
Kyzen withdraws his fingers, but when the head of his dick replaces them, my whole body locks up.
“Wait, wait, wait,” I pant frantically.
Everyone freezes.
“Hey, look at me,” Riven says, tilting my face toward him. “Tell me what’s wrong.”
“I’m—fuck, I don’t know. Scared, excited, a lot of both. I know it’s going to feel great once I’m used to it, but before we get to that point.”
I shake my head, but he nods.
“Do…” He swallows and stares intensely into my eyes. “Would you like my help?”
I sag in relief.
“Yes. Please.”
“Are you sure? You can use your Seduction if it makes you more comfortable.”
I grunt. “I’m so turned on right now, my Seduction will make my mind hazy. I want to experience this without that.”
His throat bobs as he gulps. “Okay. I’ll help until he’s situated, then I’m pulling my Harmony back. If you don’t like it, even for a second, you have to tell me. Promise me.”
I cup his cheek and bring his lips to mine.
“I will. You’d never do anything to hurt or take my choices from me, Riven. I know that with my whole heart and soul.”
He groans as he deepens our kiss. His finger glides back down to my clit, and I gasp as his Harmony seeps through my flesh. He swallows down the sound as my body melts into my men.
“There you go. Good girl. I’m going to push in now, Thayla,” Kyzen warns.
A flash of heat sears through me. There’s no hiding the pressure behind the Harmony, but it isn’t painful at all.
It’s overwhelming fullness.
“Fuck,” Creed and Kyzen groan at the same time once they’re both completely settled inside of me.
With scary synchrony, they pick up their rhythm, and my pants pull deeper from my chest.
“I’m letting go, angel.”
