And when I feel Zachary’s body heat warming my knees, and force my eyes open, I realize why.
Zachary smirks at me for a second and then reaches between my legs. “You’ll have to open a lot wider, girl,” he says.
The back of his hand brushes my pussy as he reaches past me. I gasp and shift against Reuben, breaking our kiss.
He lets out a low grown a second before I feel the tip of his cock brush my pussy.
I go rigid, frowning as I try to look down to figure this all out.
Zachary’s got a hold of Reuben’s cock in one hand. And when I look up at him in utter shock, his smile slips away.
Without letting go of Reuben’s cock, Zachary goes to his knees in front of us.
Reuben groans again, and shifts under me. Suddenly, his cock is right against my entrance.
My body sparks alight. I gasp, my nails sinking into Reuben’s arm as I try to get out of the way but Cass and Apollo grab my thighs, keeping me exactly where I am.
Zachary uses his other hand to grab Reuben’s wrist, urging the man’s fingers between my legs.
A furious throbbing starts up deep inside me as Zachary shows Reuben where to touch me. How to smear my juices over my pussy until I’m drenched and dripping.
Then he guides Reuben’s cock back to my entrance. Together they part me. Someone’s finger—fuck knows who—slips inside me.
I gasp as my body goes rigid.
Cass and Apollo stroke my inner thighs, building a crazy hot friction over my skin. I hear zips being pulled down.
For my own fucking sanity, I know I shouldn’t…but I do. I look.
They take their cocks out and start stroking them with expert hands and fingers.
I choke back a sob. “Please…”
But this time, I don’t know if I’m begging them to stop…or to just end my fucking misery.
The ache inside me is unrelenting. I keep clenching tighter and growing wetter until I’m drenching Reuben’s cock and Zachary’s fingers.
Reuben nuzzles against the side of my neck, bites my earlobe, and murmurs, “Kiss me.”
And I turn. And I fucking kiss him.
Because, obviously, I’ve lost my fucking mind.
Zachary rubs Reuben’s cock through my folds faster and faster, his thumb dipping inside me on each pass. Teasing me until it feels like I’m already coming undone.
Hands grab my wrists. Cass and Apollo urge my nails out of Reuben’s muscles. And I let them, because Reuben’s kiss is melting every last shred of resistance.
My fingers brush the softest, warmest skin. I hesitate, almost recoil, but then I feel a mouth on my inner thigh.
Oh fuck.
No.
What?
My eyes flutter open and I dare to peek down as Reuben’s tongue slips into my mouth.
Zachary’s shirt is off. Possibly his pants too—my eyes are blurring with lust and passion and whatever crazy spell they’ve put me under.
Zachary kisses the top of my knee. My inner thigh. When he leans closer, his body heat sends an electric ripple through me.
I gasp into Reuben’s mouth as Zachary grazes the sensitive flesh of my inner thigh with his teeth.
Working his way up.
Closer.
Toward my exposed pussy. My bared clit. All the while stroking me with the dripping-wet crown of Reuben’s cock.
So when Apollo and Cass urge me to grab hold of their dicks…
They groan in tandem as I wrap my fingers around them.
Hard. Fucking hard.
And just how Zachary guides Reuben’s cock over my pussy, they show me how to touch them. How fast to stroke them.
I’m aching and throbbing and panting like a fucking animal before Zachary’s mouth even comes close to my pussy.
When he holds Reuben’s cock out of the way and swipes his tongue over the entire length of my pussy, I buck against his mouth like a woman possessed.
Yeah, fuck, I must have the Devil inside me right now.
What the hell else is there to explain why, when Zachary reaches the top of my pussy and flicks his warm, wet tongue against my clit, I force myself against his mouth hard enough to make myself come?
I’m so lost in my own climax, I barely notice that I’m gripping Cass and Apollo hard enough to make one curse me, and the other come.
Warm cum trickles down the back of my hand when my eyes flutter open a second later.
Cass eases my fingers off his dick, muttering something about keeping me the hell away from him. Apollo, on the other hand, ducks forward and steals my mouth from Reuben. Then he makes my hand move harder, faster.
“Fuck,” he murmurs, breaking off our kiss.
And then he leans back from me, a wicked grin sliding off his face as he urges my movements to slow. His gaze flickers to Zachary, and then down to my pussy.
Another silent command.
One I understand when Zachary ducks down and sucks my clit into his mouth.
I gasp as blissful agony shoots through me. I shove a hand in Zachary’s hair, only realizing a second later that it’s still covered with Cass’s cum. But then nothing matters anymore, because I’m pushing Zachary’s mouth harder against my clit as I buck up to meet him.
While Apollo uses my hand for his own pleasure. His groan comes seconds before he does, and then that hand is coated with his cum too.
Zachary nips me with his teeth, and another climax comes charging toward me. A gasp rattles through me as I arch my back, fully expecting another spectacular orgasm to tear through me.
Instead, he moves his mouth away and shoves a finger inside me.
“She’s ready,” he says.
He looks up at me, and for possibly the first time ever, a genuine smile spreads his lips.
“This will hurt more than anything you’ve ever felt,” he says. “But you’re going to bear it, because he fucking loves you. Hear me?”
My heart stutters a beat.
Reuben relaxes the arm he’s had slung around my throat the past eternity and instead grabs a breast, squeezing it mercilessly in his strong hand. I whimper, turning confused eyes on him.
“I’m sorry,” he murmurs, and then nuzzles his face into my hair. “I should have said something.”
“You…?”
I can’t even.
It doesn’t make sense.
We’ve only…like…
I go limp.
I can’t fight this anymore. It would take another three of me to even try. I just don’t have it in me.
“Hmm,” Zachary murmurs and then goes back to his knees. “I liked it better when you were fighting.”
Then he slaps the inside of my thigh with a hand. I gasp, but barely flinch.
“You come once and you’re useless after?” he says. “That’s not good enough, Trin.”
He ducks down, scraping his teeth over my skin hard enough to leave behind ridges. I squirm, but that’s all I have the energy for. “Where’s your fight. Where’s that spunk?”
“All over my fucking hands,” I say, holding them up. “And your hair.”
There’s a moment, this crystallized silence, where it could have gone either way.
I don’t know if I’d have preferred us to all laugh it off.
I didn’t get a choice.
Zachary snarls at me. “Want me to pity you, slut?”
A cold shiver races through me. “No, I—”
He grabs my face hard enough to bruise and then yanks at his belt.