Page 141 of Vexatious Queen

Myles nibbled my lip, and I locked eyes with him. I wouldn’t have gotten through all my weak moments without the two of them. They each pushed me, lifted me, and kept me moving with an unwavering support that I knew was unique. He surprised me again when he leaned closer and traced a line with his tongue along my jaw and down my throat.

The hair on the back of my neck stood just before he bit me.

“Oh god,” I mumbled.

I tilted my head and gripped his hair, my pulse hammering through my veins. He sucked harder, and my knees shook. Between him and Ren pushing me higher, I felt like I was floating.

It was a better high than I’d ever had. No drug could numb the pain and make me feel this good with zero regrets.

Ren stood and led us to the bed. She was talking, but it wasn’t making much sense. I blinked to clear the blissful fuzz. It was only when Myles sat on the edge of the bed and fell back that I understood what she’d been saying.

I looked at Myles. “You okay with this?”

He smirked. “Do I look like I’m runnin’ from the room?”

My cheeks heated.

“Do you not want to do this,” Ren asked.

She was already straddling Myles in a reverse cowgirl.

“Fuck, holy shite, Snowflake yer so wet,” he groaned as she sank the final inch. My cock was pulsing in my hand.

“I do,” I said, losing myself in her smoky eyes. She reached for me, and I moved between their spread legs.

“Just go slow,” she said, and I licked my lips as she leaned back.

It seemed impossible for both of us to fit inside her tight pussy at the same time, but I knew Theo and Liam did this with her regularly. I stared at them for a moment and decided to take back control for a few minutes.

Instead of doing what she said, I kneeled and sucked her swollen clit into my mouth.

“Oh my god,” Ren cried out, her body arching against Myles.

“Fuck me,” came Myles’s muffled groan.

I increased the pressure, and Ren began to buck, driving Myles’s thick cock in and out of her.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, yer killin’ me, Snowflake. Can I move?”

“Yes,” she moaned.

Myles grabbed her hips and fucked up into her hard and fast, and I didn’t let up. The little moans were catnip to all my senses.

“Yes, yes, oh god, I’m coming,” Ren yelled.

Myles clamped a hand over her mouth to muffle the sound.

Ren came undone as I continued swirling my tongue. She rode every wave that we caused within her. Ren was simply beautiful, like an exotic flower or the rarest of birds. Powerful heart, elusive spirit, and impossible to contain. She was the type of person you could search the whole world over and never find again.

Slowly standing, I stroked my cock as I stared down at the two people who had metaphorically each taken one of my arms and put it around their shoulders to hold me up. I loved them, and for better or worse, they were mine.

Ren lay panting on Myles, her chest rising and falling almost hypnotically as she caught her breath. I placed my hand on her stomach, and she lifted her head to look at me.

“Do it,” she said, before I even had a chance to ask.

She sounded way too much like Myles had earlier.

Lining myself up, I flexed my hips, and ever so slowly, I pushed my way into Ren with Myles. Ren bit her lip and whimpered. I froze. She took a few deep breaths, and I felt her body slowly relax.