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“Oh my… yes!” she wails. Alastair slides lube toward me, and I pour it over my fingers to push that inside of her ass next.

She shivers since it’s cold, and I lick up her back and kiss it to apologize.

“You’re doing so good,” I promise her, working a third finger in. “I’m going to fuck you with a dildo next. Do⁠—”

“I don’t need it,” she promises, her fingers clutching at Ciaran’s clothes. “I promise. Ahh. I need you. Please!”

“We don’t want to hurt you. Don’t cry, baby,” he murmurs, kisses her eyes as she whimpers. “So sensitive and overwhelmed. One more finger and then you can have what you want.”

She nods, breathing hard as I push more lube into her ass. I want there to be a good barrier between her walls and Ci’s piercings. Noor takes my fourth finger so well, and I realize that Arran has to be anal training her.

“You’re right, Noor. You’re doing so good. Ci, she’s ready. She’s very warmed up.”

“Yeah?” Ciaran follows Noor down to the mattress once I move, undressing as he goes. I snort as I watch him toss his clothing, and I’m grabbing a wet wipe to clean off my fingers before I pick them up. Alastair packed one of the bags we brought, and it’s full of things we inevitably need when we play together.

“Arran and I have been using toys together,” she rasps, watching Ciaran as he undresses. Each time he reveals more skin, she happily touches him. Ciaran has had a rough time having women touch him since Alexa, but he greedily leans into Noor’s fingertips as they drag along his skin. “He’s worried he’s too big for me, but I’m a brat. I want what I want.”

“Yes you do,” I say approvingly as Alastair rolls his eyes.

“Hands and knees is going to be the easiest way for Ciaran to control his movements,” Alastair muses. “Or, you can sit on his dick in reverse, Noor, and have your fun. However, there’s a caveat to the second option.”

“Oooh, he’s negotiating,” she whispers as Ciaran grins.

“Pay attention because he’s really good at it,” he warns.

“Once you have your fun, I can tie your wrists above your head,” Alastair says, showing her the rope and hook he’ll use on her headboard. They can easily be removed after we’re done, but they’ll keep her wrists where he wants them. “I also get to gag you, but you’ll keep your sight. There will be a bell on your rope for safety purposes. Option one or two?”

“I want to sit on Ci’s dick,” she says, her eyes opening eagerly. She’s so fucking perfect for us.

Ciaran flops naked onto his back, watching as Noor straddles his lap, her ass facing his face.

“This is one of my favorite dreams to come true,” he says softly, reaching for the lube for his dick. “Please use me like your toy.”

“Do you want to be tied up too?” Noor asks, watching over her shoulder as his eyes darken.

“I’ll keep your dick inside of her,” I promise him, seeing his skin pebbling with goosebumps. “Our pretty little brats will be tied together, and Alastair is in complete control as he fucks us all into each other. Would you like that?”

“Yes,” Ciaran pants.

“It might help you to see how I tie him,” Alastair says, watching as Noor shifts onto the bedspread. He picks up one of the bundles of rope as Ci lifts his wrists over his head, and I wrap my hand around his cock, slowly jerking him off.

“Fuck, Dray,” he whines.

“It won’t be enough to come,” I reassure him.

Alastair wraps and knots the rope from Ci’s forearms to his wrists, leaving a perfect loop to go over the hook he suctions to the headboard. This way, they’ll each get their own.

“Hop aboard your throne,” I say to Noor, holding Ci’s dick for her. “Take it nice and slow.”

Alastair moves to help her straddle Ciaran, holding her hips as she pushes her hips down to sit on his dick. Her brows draw down as she whimpers, and Alastair kisses them as he helps her take Ci’s dick.

“Breathe,” he whispers. “Good. It’s going to burn a little as he wrecks that little hole of yours.”

Noor pants as she continues to sink down on Ciaran’s cock, and I release him to distract her by slipping my fingers between her legs.

“Let me help you come,” I whisper, playing with her swollen clit. “Push out with your ass for Ci. It’ll help, I promise. Such a good girl. This is what you wanted. You wouldn’t let me fuck you with a toy first.”

“His…piercings. Ah,” she whimpers, her eyes rolling back as she drops further down.