Chapter Nine
Jonas.
Twenty Minutes Prior
Holy fucking hell.
Maverick told me it was gonna get heavy but I didn’t think it was going to get like this. As soon as I heard her voice break, I wanted to run to her, but Damon held me back, reminding me that this was them.
The second Mav had her strapped to the big X thing, Damon had to distract me by kissing me. Even though I was already so torn about wanting to go to my baby to help her feel better and staying where I was to watch her go fucking crazy. “Damon?”
“Oui, petit Demi-dieux?” Yes, little demigod?
Fuck. I love it when he calls me that. “Do you think she needs that from me?”
Damon cupped my face and shook his head, “Non, mon petit chiot. She loves you as you are. If she wanted more, she would ask.”
“Distract me?” I whispered against his lips.
Those silver eyes of his darkened to charcoal, blowing wide with lus. “I can do that for you, but you need to be able to see this. Maverick is handling things in a different manner than you and I would. We need to let them be in their element until-”
“Green!”
I look back and “Holy fucking shit.” Maverick has her whole pussy in his mouth. “He’s so lucky,” I whine.
Damon chuckles. “Still need a distraction?”
I do my best to tear my gaze away from the scene playing out to my right. “Can I play with you?”
“Fuck. Yes, you absolutely can.”
So I kiss him, let my fingers trail over his shirt, unfastening it button by button.
I let my lips go to his jaw, his strong chest, and back up.
We’re making out, heads twisted to the side to watch our pretty girl get disciplined.
I keep thinking she’s going to shout her safe word but she’s taking it so well.
It’s just like Maverick said- she looks like a dark angel. I love it.
“Fuck, Damon, she looks so good.” I reach between us and unfasten his slacks.
He smells mouthwatering. Like the spritz of his expensive cologne, rainwater, the old pages of a leather-bound book, and a hint of the cigar he was smoking earlier while celebrating with our friends and family.
I love the way he smells- classic and mature.
I thought over time this might get awkward between us, but it hasn’t.
Every day that we’re together, and every time we’re intimate, it only gets better. And my love for him grows all the time.
“Pup…”
“I know…” I tear off my shirt and stand up to kick off my shoes and my own slacks.
Damon does the same. Maverick steps up to Raven and oh my god, she’s so frantic, she’s trying to fuck him.
“Oh, shit.” I lean over Damon again, reaching for him.
I love that I’m taller than him but he still commands me.
I love that he knows when to let me be and when to take over.
I love the way he feels in my hands. Hot, hard and heavy.
He’s already slick with pre-cum and I use my thumb to glide it all over the thick, pleasure-giving veins.
But I can't take my eyes off the way Maverick shoves every inch of himself into Raven and she cries out to him.
“You like what you see?” Damon whispers in my ear.
I nod. “I love it. I love you.”
“Do you understand it now?” He murmurs, meeting me kiss for hungry kiss.
“I do.” I breathe between kisses.
He shoves his tongue into my mouth again while I pump him the way he loves, covering the tip of his cock, squeezing out more pre-cum and rolling it over his length with my thumb. “You’re so hard…”
“You and her make me this hard. Demi-Dieu- fuck.”
I fist my cock along with his and stroke us, up and down in languid strokes.
God, he feels incredible against me. I know exactly what he means.
I love when Damon and I get alone time, but it’s so much more fun with our girl.
The sex is hotter, filthier… fuck. I hope it never ends.
I will always want this. Him. Her. I slip my tongue into his mouth, then nip his bottom lip, waiting for the signal from Maverick.
I moan when he finally jerks his head in our direction.
“C’mon, let's get our girl. I wanna do that thing you like.”
“Jonas-” he warns but it makes me grin.
We help Raven walk towards what Maverick said is a breeding bench with stirrups and Damon is quick to get her strapped and I fucking love this thing.
Her ass and pussy are on full display, just waiting for me to feast upon.
I fall to my knees while Maverick is saying some magic words to her, take Damon’s cock in my hand then tilt my head to lick my gorgeous girl’s pussy, then switch to Damon’s dick.
I swirl my tongue around him, moaning at his and Raven’s taste together. With a hiss, Damon grabs the back of my head and I swallow around him, fisting him so I can go back to my girl.
“Christ, Jonas… You look so good with your tongue in her pussy. Faster. Shove your fingers into her. I want to kiss you with her cum all over your lips. Don’t worry about me. Focus on her.”
“I want to focus on both. I love you both. Let me?” I gaze up into those silver flames peering down at me and he dips his chin with no hesitation.
But I do shove my fingers into my fiancé’s pussy, turn my hand palm up and hook my fingers into her.
Her legs struggle in the stirrups when I place my tongue on her again, curling it over her clit so I can suck her into my mouth, only to let go and place kisses on her clit, making out with her pussy like she loves it.
Raven moans so loud for me but it’s muffled so I know Maverick has something in her mouth.
I fuck her faster with my fingers, gripping Damon, reaching down to cup and tug on his balls before stroking him again. I look up at him. “Fuck her so I can lick her pussy and your dick together. I want it messy.”
“God, yes.” He groans. “You kill me, Jonas Anderson. You and Amourette are my everything. Chacune de mes petites morts t'appartiendra.” Every little death of mine will belong to you.
My heart melts at Damon’s praise. I guide him to her entrance and watch up close to see the moment her pussy accepts him, all the pretty pink sensitive skin stretching around him.
He stills for a second before dragging his hips back so fucking slow.
I love when he does that. I lean over and kiss her clit again.
Her thighs shake, and her toes curl. “My poor baby. Are you being tortured?”
Her “Mmhmm,” is a stifled sob.
“Fuck, she’s so ready to come. Keep going Jonas.” He encourages me but I shake my head.
“You know what I want. Give it to me.” I demand.
He pulls out of Raven and I lick every ounce cream off his cock. His eyes shut tight but open to focus on me, then our girl’s waiting cunt. “Want more?”
I nod.
He teases her, thumb swirling over her clit. He draws back just enough and I clean it up again. I love watching her open up for him. I love pleasing both my soulmates at the same time. I reach down and fist myself. I’m dripping so much.
“Up, Pup. You’re wasting precious cum.”
It’s one single command that makes me shiver.
I rise to my full height, and Damon directs me to stand in front of him.
He grabs my dick so fucking tenderly, guiding me to our girl.
Maverick’s done a lot of work while I was sucking Damon up.
She has nipple clamps strung together by a chain.
He tugs on them, still leaning over her whispering filthy words in her ears as I give Daddy one more kiss, forcing every inch of my dick into Raven’s wet heat.
“Oh god, baby. How are you always perfect? Damon…”
I’m trying to take my time, trying to enjoy every ripple and moan coming from Raven, but Damon’s fingers start playing with my ass. I hear the soft click of the bottle of lube and groan when he starts to play with me more, teasing me with one then two fingers. “Oh my god, Damon..”
“Shhh Jonas… you already know how this goes. You fuck Amourette and I drive you to the brink of insanity. When I have you there and only when I have you there, will you take me. Do I make myself clear?”
A whimper leaves my throat as he eases another finger into me.
“Yes,” I hiss. He fucks me so gently, stretching me open to take him while I pump my hips, trying not to come.
This will never get old. This is everything.
Every praise from Damon, every whimper and moan from Raven, the degradation and praise that comes from Maverick in the same breath, it’s everything.
Maybe my mind is truly fucking warped or maybe this is everything I’ve wanted and never knew I needed to feel… sane.
Because it all makes sense to me. Him. Her. Them. Us.
I hear the snap of a condom and I’m being shoved forward. Damon moves my leg and my foot is on the footstool beneath.
“Are you ready for me?”
“I’m not going to last long.” I whine.
Damon’s chuckles ghost along my neck, rushing sparks throughout every limb to my fingers and back to the base of my skull.
“This isn’t for you to last long, petitedemi-Dieu.
It’s for us to breed her. For her to take every ounce of our cum and get her pregnant.
That’s what you want, isn’t it? To see her so soft… ”
Oh fuck. A shiver goes down my spine.
“So swollen…” The tip of his condom-covered dick finds my asshole and he drives into me slowly.
“Tits ready to feed you, leaking sweet milk onto your tongue…” He pushes every inch of his thick cock into me and I groan.
He knows just what to say to me every time.
“Now, play with her gorgeous pussy while I fuck you and do not waste a drop of your cum, do you understand me?” He pulls back and thrusts deeper, making me fuck into Raven and she squirms, her hips jerking with me.
“Yes…”
“Yes, what?”
“Yes Daddy. God, she’s sucking me deeper. Do you need to come, baby?”
Raven whimpers, nodding, not taking her eyes off Maverick who seems to have her in an invisible chokehold, only pushing his fingers into her mouth.
“Such a good boy. Such a tight fucking ass. Look at her. She’s so desperate to come for you. Won’t you help her?”
So I do. I impale myself on my man, thrust hard into Raven.
From behind me, Damon uses his thumb to press down on her clit, and I groan at the sensation of being filled and filling my girl.
Raven pulsates around me, clenching so hard, massaging my dick.
“Such a sick little slut letting us use you like this, baby. Is that what you needed? You need so much cum in you, don’t you baby? ”
“Yes!” Her hips roll to take me deeper, and I give my girl exactly what she wants.
Damon grips my hips the harder I thrust and I’m somehow caught between heaven and hell, going fucking insane, knowing that when I fall, I’ll be caught in a moment of distorted delirium. “Oh fuck. Say it baby.”
“I love you!”
Black dots dance in my periphery and when Damon reaches down to cup my balls and tugs them just right, I fucking come with a shiver and something between a cry and a groan leaves my lips. I stumble back but Damon catches me, then withdraws from me.
He takes off the condom, letting it drop to the ground and takes my place.
He thumbs her pussy and spreads her wide fucking open, shoving every inch of his dick into her.
She screams, back arching, but Daddy only pistons his hips a few times before coming inside of her with a growl.
He pulls out of her and we watch just a few seconds as a river of our cum leaks out of her.
I’m so tempted to clean her up with my tongue drooling at the sight, but Mav moves around us, veiny dick heavy and swollen, and I know he’s about to burst, too.
He wipes up our cum with the head of his dick and pushes it all in one smooth thrust, groaning in fucking ecstasy, hips jerking.
He spanks our fiancé’s clit over and over until her thighs tremble and she begs for more.
He reaches forward, unfastening her restraints, grabs her by the back of her head and pulls her up so she can watch him pound into her.
“That’s our filthy fucking girl. I’ll ask one last time- do we look bored?” He chastises.
“No!”
“That’s right. Now give me what’s mine, Siren- everything.
” He growls, putting his face in hers. He looks beast-like, in his element and glorious.
He shoves his fingers into her mouth, only pulling them out when she gags on them to slap her lightly.
Tears are streaming down her pretty face and even though I’m fighting everything in me to make them stop, she pleads for more.
“Such a filthy fucking angel, so full of cum and begging for more. Is that what you need? We’ve turned you into the dirtiest little cumslut, haven't we?” Raven nods, whispering something incoherent in his grasp and Mav reaches down to pinch her clit and she screams once again and his hips still.
“Fuck! That’s my good fucking girl. Take everything we give you like our perfect little cocksleeve.
Oh, fuck. Fuck. Fuck.” He grunts with each thrust. Every tattoo on his back ripples with every flex of his muscles and for a moment I swear to god it’s like wings are gonna burst out of him.
Breathless, sweaty and panting, Mav twists his torso and hauls her to him. She wraps her arms around him, shoving her face into his chest. “Shhh… Siren… you did so good. You were my perfect, perfect girl.”
“Maverick!” she cries out to him.
“I know, pretty girl. I know.” He murmurs softly, comforting her. Green eyes flick to Damon and he makes a motion with his head. Damon gets up so I follow and we unstrap her legs. “Was it too much, Raven?”
She shakes her head. “No.”
“Come on. Cling to me, Siren. We’re gonna clean you up and let you rest but the night isn’t over. What did I say?”
“Every h-hole.”
“Am I a man of my word?”
“Yes sir.”
“And you’ll use yours if you need to?”
Her chin trembles but she nods again. “Green.”
Green indeed.