Chapter 27 Mira #2
I took them both. Solomon’s cock slid past my lips first, his hand guiding himself along my tongue, and Percy pressed in beside him, stretching my mouth wide around the two of them.
The fullness made my jaw ache and my eyes water, but the heat demanded it, demanded everything, demanded I take all three of them until the fever had nothing left to feed on.
“Fuck,” Percy breathed, watching my lips stretch around both of them. “That’s... God, Mira.”
Solomon said nothing. His jaw was locked, his hand gentle in my hair despite the tension coiled through every muscle in his body.
Lucian positioned himself behind me, his hands gripping my hips, pulling them up until I was on my knees with my face still buried in Percy and Solomon. He pressed against my entrance.
I was so full of cum and arousal that he slid in with no resistance, burying himself to the hilt in one stroke. The angle was devastating, his cock hitting deeper than the other two had, and the moan that vibrated around Percy and Solomon’s cocks made both of them jerk forward.
Lucian set the pace. Brutal, commanding, one hand still fisted in my hair, pulling my head back while the other gripped my hip. Each thrust drove me forward onto Percy and Solomon, taking them deeper into my mouth, then yanked me back onto his cock.
“You’ve taken two of them already,” Lucian growled against my spine. “Doing so well, you must take me next.”
I hollowed my cheeks around both cocks, my tongue working the underside of whoever I could reach, saliva dripping down my chin onto the sheets.
Percy’s hand found my cheek, stroking it while Solomon’s fingers threaded through my hair alongside Lucian’s, both of them rocking into my mouth with shallow thrusts that I met eagerly.
“She’s drooling all over us,” Percy groaned. “Love, you’re incredible. Taking all three of us at once.”
Lucian’s pace was punishing. His cock drove into me without wasting a single second. His hand released my hair and slid beneath me, finding my clit, rubbing in firm circles that sent shockwaves through my oversensitized body.
“I can’t,” I gasped around them, pulling back just enough to breathe. “I’ve already come twice, I can’t again...”
“You can.” Lucian’s command left no room for argument. “And you will.”
Percy and Solomon slid back into my mouth and I sucked them both, my hands wrapping around the bases I couldn’t reach, stroking in time with Lucian’s thrusts. The room was nothing but wet sounds, skin slapping skin, my muffled moans, and the creak of the bed frame beneath the four of us.
Lucian’s thrusts grew erratic, harder, deeper, his fingers relentless on my clit. Percy’s cock throbbed against my tongue and Solomon’s grip tightened in my hair. Everything was building, three men and one woman hurtling toward a peak that was going to shatter the bond wide open.
“Now, Mira,” Lucian commanded, and bit down on the claiming mark.
The orgasm detonated. Not just mine. All channels exploded simultaneously, the bond ripping open to full, permanent, irreversible strength. My pussy convulsed around Lucian’s cock, my scream vibrating around Percy and Solomon, my entire body seizing between the three of them.
Lucian’s knot swelled. The expansion mid-orgasm with two cocks in my mouth and his teeth in my neck and three rounds of overstimulation layered in my body was beyond anything I’d experienced.
My vision went white and the sound that escaped me wasn’t a scream. It was surrender.
“Breathe, sweetheart.” His voice was shredded, his arms wrapping around me from behind, easing me down while the knot locked. “I’ve got you. Breathe.”
Percy pulled from my mouth and cupped my face, his thumbs wiping the tears streaming down my cheeks. “You’re okay, love.”
Solomon withdrew, his hand finding the back of my skull, holding me steady. “Still with us?”
“Barely,” I whispered.
Lucian ground deep and came with a groan that vibrated through my entire body, his cock pulsing as he filled me with the third and final load. The knot throbbed inside me, sealing us together while the bond’s three frequencies merged into one permanent resonance.
Percy stroked himself twice and came across my parted lips. Solomon followed, his release spilling over my tongue, my chin. His jaw clenched, the only sound a fractured exhale through his teeth.
“Swallow it down, Mira,” Solomon murmured.
I did. Percy’s mouth found mine, tasting all of us, warm and thorough.
“Hi,” he murmured against my lips.
The fever broke.
The knotting held Lucian and me in place.
He’d eased me onto my side during the lock, spooning behind me, his chest sealed against my back, breath uneven against the nape of my neck.
Percy had settled in front of me, pulling my face against his collarbone, his arms a steady cage around my shoulders.
Solomon’s forehead rested against my temple from the side, his fingers tracing my jaw.
“There she is,” Percy said softly. “That’s the sound of a completed bond.”
“What sound?”
“Your heartbeat. All four of them.”
I closed my eyes, letting the bond wash through me.
When the knot finally released, Lucian eased back and Percy lowered me flat onto the bed. Lucian shifted behind me, pulling me against his chest, his arm draping over my waist. Solomon settled in front of me, his hand finding Lucian’s forearm where it rested on my hip and leaving his there.
Percy, true to form, climbed halfway on top of me. His face burrowed into my stomach, arms wrapped around my waist, curls tickling my ribs. Not beside me. On me.
“Percy. You’re crushing me.”
“I’m cuddling you.”
“You’re lying on my organs.”
“Your organs love it.” His arms tightened. “Five more minutes.”
“You weigh two hundred pounds.”
“Two-ten. I’ve been working out.”
Lucian’s chest vibrated with a silent laugh against my back. Solomon’s thumb traced a circle on my hip, and through the bond I felt his amusement mingling with Lucian’s.
I lay with Lucian curled behind me and Solomon in front, Percy’s weight anchored across my waist. The fever was gone, replaced by a warmth that had nothing to do with biology and everything to do with the fact that finally, I was exactly where I was supposed to be.
“Don’t let go,” I murmured. To all of them.
Percy’s arms tightened. Solomon’s hand found mine and laced our fingers together. Lucian’s lips pressed against my hair.
“Never,” Lucian said.
I fell asleep to the sound of four heartbeats and didn’t dream of anything at all.