Page 76 of Nicolette

“You won’t be doing anything. I’ll get myself off using your cock,” I told him as I rolled my hips, grinding my clit against his pelvis.

“Whatever you want, Neko, I will happily provide,” Circus answered, his voice a little breathy with excitement.

As I rode Circus, I dug my nails into his skin, holding him right where I wanted him while Dice continued to finger fuck my ass. Tossing my head back, I moved fast, using my supernatural speed to my advantage, and I could feel my orgasm building, but I needed something more.

“Make yourself useful and play with my nipples,” I ordered Circus. Seconds later, his hands were on me, rolling my peaked tips between his fingers. It felt amazing, but I wanted more, so I leaned forward, groped around until I got a fist full of hair, and pulled his head back. I kissed along his neck until I found the front of his throat, the place a feline would protect from others for fear of having their throat ripped out. Yet this only had Circus purring loudly, his hand moving from my breasts to spanning my back, holding me tight to him.

“Please, Neko,” he begged. “Do it, show them that my life is yours, and I give it to you freely.”

My lioness gave an approving rumble, urging me to do just as he asked. Since I was in full agreement with her, I opened my mouth wide to take as much of his throat between my teeth as I could before biting down. The ease of which my teeth sliced through the skin should have been troubling, but the satisfaction of knowing this mark would last forever on his flesh overruled that worry. My head snapped up as teeth bit into my right ass cheek, making me his and groan at the same time.

Dice had his emerald gaze fixated on me as he bit down far harder than he needed to, but with a flick of his fingers, I was screaming as an orgasm slammed into me. Circus grabbed my face and pulled me down to him, kissing me with desperation like he wouldn’t survive without me. Sucking my lower lip into his mouth, he struck. I cried out and wiggled on his cock, the pain shocking me out of the pleasure. As if understanding what I needed, Dice took that moment to remove his fingers and slam his dick balls deep into my ass. Now I was seeing stars as Circus licked and sucked at his mark, purring like a train engine.

No longer the passive sub, Circus began thrusting, falling into sync with Dice. The feel of their cocks was mind-blowing. When they took up all the extra space, I could feel Circus’ piercings hitting all the right spots, and I would bet so could Dice. The image of what it would look like, Dice fucking Circus, appeared in my head, and I had to admit it seemed pretty hot. It would be even hotter if Circus was fucking me at the same time. That thought had me wondering if they’d be open to that or if their agreement to no longer be sexually interactive with each other wasn’t just for my benefit. Those thoughts fled from my mind as Dice gripped the back of my neck and hauled me up, so I was sitting up, my back pressed to his chest.

Dice locked an arm just under my boobs and the other over them, forcing me to take his cock deeper as well as change the angle. Moaning, I let my head fall back to his shoulder, allowing him to control what was happening and hanging on for the wild ride. I climaxed again, my body shaking as I screamed long and loud enough I was sure someone downstairs could hear it. Neither one of them slowed, fucking me through the orgasm and sending me into another. I clamped down on them so hard they had no choice but to come, flooding me and leaving their mark inside as well as outside. This time I was prepared for their barbs to lock us together, having gathered it was part of the mating and marking process.

Reaching up, I gripped Dice’s arm and turned it, so the underside of his forearm was easily accessible and bit in the center of it. Now he’d be able to see it at all times and know that I’d claimed him, that he was mine. Never again would he feel alone or unwanted because I had claimed him for life. He grunted at the bite, and I knew I’d been a little more aggressive about it than I needed to be, but I wanted him to fucking feel it.

“This is forever,” I whispered, kissing the bite. “Neither of you better forget that. I control your lives now. They belong to me. So keep that in mind as you taunt death on a nightly basis. I’m the only one who can give you permission to die.”

“The same applies to you, dusza,” Dice murmured. “If you ever fucking challenge someone again, I will strap you to my special bench and beat your ass I love so much, bloody. Don’t you ever fucking put your life on the line for people who don’t deserve it.”

“He’s right, Neko,” Circus agreed. “We understand why you did it, and it was the right move whether we like it or not, but… that being said, you’ve made your point, and there are other ways to do the same thing while allowing us to back you up. A challenge ties our hands, and if we break the rules, we will be killed no matter what you say.”

Twisting so I could kiss Dice, letting my fingers sink into his hair, I tried to convey my feelings. “I understand, and it won’t happen again.”

Releasing him, I bent down to Circus and kissed him, cupping his face as he slid off the blindfold. Pulling back enough, I blinked a few times to focus and looked down at my leopard. The mark I gave him was red, angry, and prominent, just how he wanted it. Then I noticed what was under him and shoved up to find we were in the middle of the fucking conference table.

“You sneaky bastards.” I laughed. “You’re going to get us in so much trouble.”

“I’m not so sure about that,” Dice said softly as he turned my head to look in the direction of the stairs.

There, in an armchair he must have pulled over to that spot, was Nine, spent cock in hand, with a pleased look on his face. The bastard had sat there for who knows how long and watched us. Seemed I had a true voyeur in the mix of my mates, which could make things rather interesting. I watched as he took my discarded shorts and used them to clean himself with. Now I wouldn’t be able to put those back on either, leaving me with nothing to wear.

He got up, pulled off his T-shirt, and walked over to us. “I’ll leave this here for you to use when you’re done. If I’m not going to be able to cover you in my scent the way I want to right now, I’ll have to settle for this.” Draping the shirt over one of the chairs at the table, he brushed a quick kiss on my lips. “Don’t let them keep you here on this table all night. That will make for a rough morning. There is an apartment up here that has a bed big enough for the three of you.”

“Thank you,” I said, giving him a real kiss before he headed back downstairs.

I flopped to Circus’ chest, my body deciding it needed a moment to recover before anything more happened. The three of us maneuvered so we were lying on our sides, all cuddled up together, which I needed since the metal table sucked all the warmth out of me. When we could finally disconnect, Dice took a moment to scoop as much cum out of me as he could, then rubbed it into the table’s surface.

“What are you doing?” I asked even though I wasn’t sure I wanted to know the answer.

“Making sure everyone knows who really controls things around here,” Dice shared, scooping me up.

I laughed and smacked him. “That isn’t true. All of you just happened to agree with what I was pointing out. Nine has his own vision for things, and I’ll stand behind that, but he wouldn’t just change something because I told him to. Like I’m still not allowed to be a member of the Savage Pride.”

“We’ll see about that,” was all Dice said as he carried me off to the apartment Nine mentioned.

The two of them provided in accomplishing their goal of twenty orgasms, but I felt like it was more than that. By the time they were done with me, we passed out in a pile of limbs, sated beyond reason, purring our contentment.

That was one hell of a welcome party, and a night I would never forget.

There is nothing more irritating than being woken up by the need to pee. Especially when you’re at the bottom of the pile with two clingy men wrapped around you. It took some effort, but I managed to wriggle my way out and slide off the bed. Before I could take a step, a hand grabbed my wrist, dragging me back.

“No,” Dice muttered.

“I have to pee,” I whispered. “I’ll be right back, I promise.”