23. Adam
twenty-three
Adam
I already know this is going to be some of the best sex I've ever had in my life. I love Seth, and I love his dick, but I'm like ninety percent sure I'm about to get fucked while fucking Essa while high on her venom. Sure, my mind is a little slow to process everything happening around me, but I want this. I want it more than anything I've wanted in a long time.
Seth's fingers play over the planes of my abs while we watch Essa move around the room, looking for our packs. When she finds them, she fishes through Seth's. Something about him packing lube just in case we needed it. Smart man.
Even though there are about twenty different flavors of lube in the pleasure crew room, I didn't think to pack a single one when we came here. I don't know how that little detail slipped my mind because it's not like I ever go longer than a couple of days without needing to be with Seth. I'm sure it'll be the same with Essa joining this relationship.
"Can you stand?" Essa asks.
I don't know when she moved from being across the room, but now she's crawled over me, her knees between my legs, pushing them further apart as her tail wraps high on my thigh.
Oh fuck, okay, I wasn't sure how I felt about Seth talking about getting Essa a strap, but seeing her spreading me out like a feast all for her, yeah, I need her inside me right now.
"Sweet male, can you stand?" Essa asks again, pulling my mind out of the gutter of future plans.
My idea, I get first dibs. Seth projects into my mind. If I were more in control of anything right now, I might snap my teeth or snarl at him, but I'm too relaxed by Essa's venom to care about anything other than pleasing her.
"I can stand," my voice comes out as a whisper, so soft and full of desire that it sounds nothing like me. I'm surprised by the sound until Essa presses her lips to my forehead.
"Good boy. Up you go then," she tells me, leaning back on her knees and shuffling away from me on the bed so I can roll onto my side and then stand at the side of the bed like she wants. I sway on my feet but have enough motor control not to fall over. I'd prefer if I could lean against her or Seth, but that will come later.
"Can he be my good boy too?" Seth all but purrs as he presses up behind me, his warmth causing goosebumps to explode over my skin. I whimper, my body going slightly limp as I lean against him. He's ready for it, an arm wrapped around my waist, the other between my pecs to keep me upright and close to him.
"Oh, yes." Essa smiles as she unhooks the metal clasps over her shoulders. "When he's like this, he's good for both of us, eager to please both of us, and willing to submit fully to both of us."
As she speaks, Seth runs his hands over my body, heightening the pleasure building up inside me. It's going to be embarrassing when I finally get inside our new partner and blow in the first minute. Those worries evaporate into nothing when Essa drags the fabric of her dress down her arms, revealing her perky tits. Fuck me, I need her underneath me right now.
"Would you believe Adam thinks you're the most beautiful woman he's ever seen," Seth tells her before kissing the juncture of my neck where it meets my shoulder. He takes care not to put pressure on my bite. It doesn't hurt, but it does ache.
Essa pauses, trying to unclasp the small latch on her belt. Her eyes take on an almost black look as her pupils expand so much that it engulfs almost all of the golden hue of her irises. Okay, so she likes being complimented. That's something for me to tuck away and try to remember when I'm not trying to be an ass. I can be sweet for her, maybe, probably.
Seth snorts behind me like he's telling me he doesn't believe me even a little bit. Whatever, then he can be sweet enough for the both of us.
"You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen, too," Seth tells her, making a point to look at her to make sure she understands the truth in the words. "You're also kind and loving and care so much about the people who are important to you."
"Why are you saying these things?" Essa asks, her hands shaking as she finally gets the latch free, and the small chain around her waist drops free, sending the last little bits of her skirt to the ground with it.
"Because, for some reason, you doubt yourself," Seth tells her. "And I don't like when you doubt how wonderful you are."
I love it when Seth lists out everything he loves about me. When he tells me he's proud of me, how there's no other male he'd rather be with, and how he's so happy we were put in a cell together. Listening to him do the same for Essa, reassuring her even when she hasn't asked for it, and telling her he loves her without saying the words is almost as good as hearing it about myself.
"Now, come lie down on the bed because we've both wanted to fuck you since we laid eyes on you," Seth says with a grin, the words sounding unnatural since he's not usually the one giving orders. They seem to do the trick to get Essa back into action, though.
I let my eyes skate over her body as she draws closer to us, her tail flicking behind her in slow, languid motions. I want that tail wrapped around my thigh while I'm deep inside her. I want to feel it tighten against me when she breaks under the pressure of her orgasm. Of course, instead of being able to put any of that into words, I whimper like a lovesick fool.
She likes you being a lovesick fool. Seth tells me, before tacking on, Not to mention you are the definition of a lovesick fool when it comes to her.
I don't argue with his assessment, mostly because I can't, especially when Essa crawls into the bed in front of me, lying on her back and wiggling far enough down that her legs are hanging off the edge. Seth leans down, his curls tickling my back as he grabs each of Essa's thighs and tugs them up. She complies with his request, wrapping them around me as he steps back. I fall forward at the change in who's supporting me, but before I can crush Essa with my weight, she's pressing against my shoulders, keeping me up enough that I'm not squishing her.
My breathing is hard as I rub myself against her, my hips thrusting as I drag my cock against her skin, feeling like I could come just from this little amount of friction. Essa smiles at me, the corners of her eyes crinkling in a way that draws attention to the blown-out pupils still eating up much of her irises.
"I want you inside of me, sweet male," she tells me, and I whimper again. I'm using my hands to brace on either side of her, and I don't know if I have the balance to position myself.
"Such a helpless man." Seth clicks his tongue behind me as he reaches around to grab my cock.
My eyes flutter closed, my body tensing as I try not to spill over Essa just because I'm already too excited about this. Somehow, I make it through Seth's teasing as he helps me get in position. He leans over me, pressing himself between my ass cheeks as he kisses my shoulder.
"Do you need help fucking her too, or can you manage that part on your own while I get you ready to take me?"
I'm going to fucking come before I sink a single inch inside Essa if Seth can't keep his sexy as fuck mouth closed. He's normally underneath me begging me to fuck him harder, not this whole asking me if I need help fucking our girl thing.
And the worst part is that I'm really into it. I'm chanting in my mind for him to please hurry up and get inside of me so we can do this together. I need us to do this together.
Seth, the miracle that he is, leans over my shoulder to speak with Essa as he begins to rub two lubed up fingers against my ass.
"Can you wait just a second? Adam wants us to all fuck at the same time."
Essa's eyes flutter closed as her heels dig deeper into my lower back. "Oh, that sounds nice."
With the way I'm bent over her, there's space for Seth to do whatever he wants to me while I'm inside her. I have a feeling this will be one of my favorite positions, though I'm already excited to switch places with Seth. I inhale loudly through my nose at the idea of Essa joining in on the fun and me switching places with her.
As if to help me over the edge or torture me into getting closer to it, Seth chooses that moment to slide a finger inside of me, testing me, teasing me, and adding a second when I open for him. I have to clench my teeth as he prepares me to take him, and being poised above Essa, a single thrust from being buried inside of her, is making it all the more difficult.
She reaches up to cup my face between her hands, her fingers drifting softly over my cheekbones, around my hairline. It's a soothing gesture, one that would be relaxing if my asshole wasn't being stretched out. As it stands, her ministrations are only causing my balls to draw up tighter.
"We should've done this in front of the mirror," Seth says as he withdraws his fingers and grabs the bottle of lube again. The slick sound of him coating his cock fills the air.
"Next time," Essa says, her voice breathy like she's as eager for this as we are.
She's so fucking perfect. I wish I could tell her that. Tell her that she's so much better than anything I deserve. I'm a callous asshole on the best of days, and she deserves someone to worship the ground she walks on.
"Next time," Seth agrees as his hands spread me wide, his cock pressing up against me. I think he's about to make this moment complete, but instead, he grabs the back of my neck and causes my eyes to go wide. "Now tell Essa how you feel about her, and I'll fuck you nice and hard like I know you like it."
I open my mouth to say… I don't know what. It snaps closed as I work hard to swallow. Seth begins to nudge further inside of me, the pressure deliberate to make sure I know he's there without breaching the outer ring and offering me satisfaction.
"Say it, Adam," Seth growls in my ear as he folds himself over me so we're both above Essa.
He can see her wide, unsure eyes just as easily as I can, and it's clear now that either I say something or she's going to think the worst possible conclusion.
"I love you," I choke out as a little whimper. It's turned into more of a cry of pleasure when Seth takes firm hold of my hips and forces himself deep inside me. He makes sure he's fully seated before releasing my hips and bucking into me, forcing me inside Essa and into absolute bliss.
Warm, wet, wriggling somehow. We looked into Essa's anatomy when we realized we wanted to be with her. Haventh females have tentacles, for lack of a better word, inside their pussies to help milk their partners of their sperm. Seeing as Seth and I don't need to be milked, it's just added pleasure as they pull and suck and twist.
"Fuck, fuck," I whimper over and over again as I try futilely to hold myself back from blowing so soon after being inside her.
Seth isn't going easy on my ass, either. His thrusts are hard and powerful, making me thrust in and out of Essa in tandem with him.
"You take my cock so well," Seth groans in my ear, punctuating the words with a hard thrust. "Our girl is so pretty when she's getting fucked, isn't she?"
"Fuck, yes," I whine, trying to keep myself level enough to keep going.
Essa stares up at the both of us, her pupils still huge, her fangs biting down into her lower lip, her fingers pressing hard into my shoulder with one hand, the other snaked between us so she can rub herself in the way that's going to have her chasing her orgasm with me.
"How does she feel?" Seth asks from behind me. "Is she everything you ever wanted?"
"Yes," I manage to get out through clenched teeth. I'm not lasting more than a few more seconds, and that'll be if I'm lucky.
"Say it again," Essa's voice isn't as commanding as Seth's, which is a surprise until I realize what she's asking me for. Sweet female, when I'm like this, how am I to deny her what she wants?
"I love you."
This time, it's not as forced or strangled. I fall onto my forearms, my nose close to hers as Seth keeps up his pace, his hand wrapping around the back of my neck to give him more leverage now that the angle's changed.
"I love you so much."
Essa's breath catches in her throat, her eyes flutter closed, and when the tendrils inside of her begin to rhythmically tense and pull at me, I press my lips to hers, kissing her, devouring her moans as she does the same to mine.
Seth isn't far behind us in finding his pleasure, his cock spilling inside me before I've fully come down from the high of my release. He lowers himself over my back when he finishes, all of us as close to one another as we can be without me letting my weight fall entirely on Essa. We stay like that for a while, our bodies connected, our heartbeats syncing.
Seth is the first to pull away, his cock softening as he steps back. He's gone for a moment, bringing a washcloth and some water over to the bed. He cleans me up first, and when he urges me to back away from Essa, her tentacles reluctantly release their grip on my softened cock. He cleans between her legs as well, and she watches him with admiration.
She spears her fingers through his red curls, tightening her hold on him when he tries to get up. "I would like to hear you say it as well."
Seth gives her that smile of his that I love so much where both of his dimples are visible. "Essa, of course, I love you. Anyone who doesn't is an idiot."
I crawl up against Essa, snuggling her as much as I can while the venom is still in my system. She wraps her arms around me, finally releases Seth from between her legs, and lets her body relax against the bed.
"Come lie with me," she tells Seth as he retreats into the bathroom. "I want both of my males for a moment until we need to get on with our day."
Seth finishes up in the bathroom and then follows her command. "You can have us any time you want, Essa. We're yours now."
"And I am yours," she tells him, reverence and joy in her words as she says them.