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Hound smiled widely enough he could be cast as the Joker in the next Batman movie. “Oh, this isn’t what glazed looks like, Moonflower, just you wait.” Turning his head, he looked at Braxton. “You needed something?”

Shit, that’s right. We stopped so Brax could ask me something.

Slapping my cheeks lightly, I gathered the few brain cells that were drunk off orgasms and turned my attention to Braxton. “Yes, pet?”

“Do I have your permission to use my mouth on Hound? No sex, just oral,” Braxton clarified.

Instantly, my gaze flicked to Jace. “Does he have that permission from you?”

“Once upon a time, the three of us would have sex whenever Hound came to the house for work. I fucked Hound, he fucked Braxton, Braxton fucked him or would suck him off if I was fucking Brax. However, to be explicitly clear, since we’ve been with you, neither Brax nor I have interacted in any sort of sexual manner with Hound, nor has he tried to initiate anything,” Jace answered. “Astin, what choices Brax and I make for our relationship doesn’t mean they apply to ours with you. If you say no, then no means no. It won’t be brought up again unless you choose to address the subject.”

I felt conflicted, feeling like it shouldn’t bother me if Brax sucks off Hound. They’d done far more than that before meeting me, so why should I have a problem with it? Yet a small part of me wanted to keep Hound to myself, that I didn’t need to share him with anyone else. Even the idea of that made me sick to my stomach for even thinking that selfishly. Looking down at Hound, I knew I needed his thoughts before saying anything.

“What do you want, Hound? It’s your body. I have no right to control who you give it to,” I reasoned.

Hound scowled, not at all pleased with what I’d just said. He moved me to the bed so he could sit up, wiped his mouth with a sheet, and wrapped a hand around my throat. “What did you just say?”

“Hound,” Luca bit out.

Brushing off the warning, Hound pinned me with his stare. “Clearly, I have failed in expressing myself to you if that’s what you think. Astin, you own me. This body and everything in it, on it, or growing the fuck out of it is yours. You have every right to dictate or control what happens to something that belongs to you and you alone. Braxton and Jace love each other, they are in a serious, committed relationship and have been that way for a long time. It makes sense for them to be together and in a relationship with you. The one and only person I love is sitting before me, torturing herself to pick what will make everyone happy, even if it’s at the expense of her own happiness. That shit ain’t gonna fly with me, Moonflower.”

It felt as if Hound had slapped me in the face and pulled me into the warmest hug all at the same time. I couldn’t tell if I was being punished or if the world’s most romantic gesture was happening before my very eyes.

“Fucking around with Jace and Braxton was good fun, but that’s all it was. No offense, guys,” he called over his shoulder. “Now, if you tell me that allowing Braxton to suck me off as I make you weep from pleasure as I make you come again, and again, and again will bring you even more enjoyment, I’m here for it. Otherwise, the only mouth I want on my body is yours because I won’t let you suffer in any way for a moment of enjoyment. Okay?”

“Okay,” I answered.

Hound pulled me into a tight hug as he kissed every bit of skin he could get to. “I’m sorry I got upset, Moonflower. There is no way for me to ever describe the overwhelming love I have for you, and I couldn’t stand to see the turmoil written all over your face.” Pulling back so I could see his face, he brushed my hair back, tucking it behind my ear. “Tonight is about you and only you. We can come back to this conversation when we’re not all naked and dying to make you scream our names. All I want you to do is let us show you just how safe and alive we are. Then when you pass out from so much mind-blowing sex, we’ll tuck you in and guard your dreams all night long.”

“Best plan ever,” I agreed. “I love you, Hound.”

“Yeah, you do,” he teased, catching my lips in a searing kiss before flopping on his back. “Now, where were we? Oh, right, you were glazing my doughnut.”

“One sec, then I’ll be back to smother you,” I warned before crawling over to Braxton. “Come here, pet.”

A radiant smile beamed from him as he sat on the edge of the bed. Grabbing his face, I kissed the hell out of him, needing to reassure him and myself that everything was fine.

“Why don’t you get Jace ready for me? I want you two inside me tonight, making the three of us connected as close as you can be to a person… or two,” I whispered just for him to hear.

“Yes, My Queen, we will be ready,” Braxton promised.

“Good boy,” I praised, sending him off to do as I instructed.

Having made sure my submissive was taken care of, I made my way back to Hound, who was making grabby hands at me. Luca and Liu were also awaiting my return.

“This time, baby girl, we’re gonna make the dog work for his supper,” Luca said as he steadied me while I assumed the position.

“Bring it on, prison break. She might have had time to cool off, but I have plenty of tricks up my sleeve to keep her coming,” Hound shot back, then wiggled into a more comfortable place as he pulled me down. “Captain to the bridge, we are set to dive, dive, dive.”

The idea that I’d cooled off was quickly disproven as one flick of his damn tongue had me seeing stars. “Holy fuck,” I swore, dropping forward to rest my hands on the bed.

“Come here, baby girl, show me what that dog’s doing to you,” Luca encouraged, guiding me toward his cock.

I willingly opened for him in hopes it would indeed give me a chance to survive this long enough to get properly fucked. This was amazing, and I loved that Hound wanted to give me all the pleasure I could handle, but I wanted to be stuffed, dammit.

As if Liu knew exactly what I was thinking, I felt him playing with the plug again. Cool liquid was poured on my skin which Liu used to massage the entrance. “You’ve had this in for longer than the hour we agreed upon. Do you think you’re loose enough for me to pull this out and slide my cock in to replace it?”

Obviously, I couldn’t answer with a dick down my throat, but I made the effort to wiggle my ass in encouragement. Liu gripped my ass, massaging it roughly before landing a slap on each cheek. The burn mixed with euphoric bliss coming from my pussy was a beautiful blend, ensuring neither of the sensations were too overwhelming. Add in Luca using my mouth as his personal fuck toy, and I was well and truly distracted, unable to give my attention to any single action. The beauty of it was I didn’t have to. My job right now was to let go and just feel, which is exactly what I planned to do.