22. Carter
22
Carter
T he food was amazing, even better than it smelled, and several bladders of wine later, we made our way to the bed. The four of us cuddled together under the furs in the order we preferred—Lex and me on the outside, the girls in the middle. Despite the fact this could be our last night alive, depending on how the queen felt when she woke up in the morning, a sense of lightness and joy hung over us. Like nothing mattered and never would again because we were alive in this moment.
“You don’t think one of us should…I don’t know…stand guard?” Miri asked with a small slur and a giggle.
“If they wanted to kill us,” Ivy said, leaning to kiss the princess, “they wouldn’t have to wait until we were asleep to do it.”
“It’s just—” Miri sighed. “It’s strange, isn’t it? It’s all so strange.”
I settled into the straw mattress, which was the most comfortable bed I’d ever been on. The cushioning pooled in all the right places. I had a ten-thousand-dollar Tempur-Pedic at home, and all I needed was this foamy shit. Go figure.
“Jesus, everything’s better in Faerie, isn’t it?” I murmured, crossing my arms under my head.
Ivy and Miri laughed, pulling back from their kissing to glance at me.
“The beds, the wine,” I continued.
“The sex,” Lex cut in, pulling one side of his mouth into a wolfish grin.
Ivy chuckled harder and rolled into me, draping her arm around my waist and leaning her head on my chest to bring her lips tenuously close to my neck. A moment of silence fell on us where the atmosphere shifted, like whatever was going on out there had finally crept its way in here. The mood grew heady and stifling, pushing the four of us closer in this bed together.
Almost like it could be centuries ago, like the story between us had been playing out for hundreds of years, and here we were, back where we’d started—in this tent, in this bed, with the gift and the love between us.
“It would be wrong to do that, right?” Lex pursed his lips and narrowed his eyes, clearly expecting a response.
“Totally wrong,” I agreed. “We’re here for a reason.”
“It’s not safe for us to be distracted,” Miri said.
“But,” Ivy added, connecting her lips to my skin, sending a jolt of erotic pleasure straight down my spine.
“But,” I agreed, looking down at her to return the kiss.
“Tonight is about celebrating life.” Miri turned to Lex and wrapped her fingers behind his neck. “We’re lucky to be alive.”
“Very lucky,” Lex murmured, leaning down to appease the princess with a tender peck.
“They could have killed us,” I said. “They still might.”
“They might,” Ivy agreed.
“We should enjoy it while we can,” Lex said.
I needed little convincing after that. I yanked Ivy on top of me, bringing her knees to either side of my hips, slotting my quickly growing cock at her clit. I moaned when she rolled her pelvis on top of me and pinned my hands above my head, putting me in the perfect position to be claimed by her. Anticipation built inside of my chest when she kissed me, softly at first, but growing more demanding the harder she rubbed against me.
Yes . Fuck yes.
Lex hadn’t been lying. The sex was infinitely better like this, drunk on fairy wine and sated with fairy food. Now, I took my spouses any damn way I chose because why the fuck not? Anyone who walked in on us wouldn’t care. Hell, I’d seen groups of people having sex on our way here. They’d done this to us, after all, and when Ivy slid her arms down my body, landing on the waistband of my pants, I smiled and nodded, urging her on.
She kissed my stomach, casually licking places she liked the most. Lex found my mouth, coaxing my lips open with his tongue so he could steal his way inside. Hot heady arousal skyrocketed through me, and when Lex straddled my chest, I grinned and waited to see what he would do.
“Open up, Chicago,” he said, and I gratefully complied. He shoved his cock in my mouth just as Ivy enveloped mine in hers.
Fuck! I nearly arched off the bed, and if it wasn’t for Lex’s weight holding me down, I would have. I sucked on Lex because I was made to do so, even as Ivy moaned, followed by Miri. Two sets of hands replaced her mouth, and I bucked, trying to find that warmth again.
“Focus,” Lex teased, twisting his fingers in my hair while he fucked my face, his knees pinning my shoulders down. “That’s a good boy.”
“Lex, he’s my plaything,” Ivy groaned. “Be nice.”
“He likes it when I’m mean to him,” Lex said, winking at me.
Jesus Christ, I swear I could have died and gone to heaven. Tears pooled at the corners of my eyes, and I gagged around his dick in a delightfully sick contrast to my own pleasure, which sizzled up my spine and down my legs. I loved when they used me like this. I loved being their toy.
A warm tongue ran over my balls as another mouth rolled my tip between its lips, and hands roamed over my skin, amplifying the groans Lex made on top of me.
“Fuck yeah, Chicago.” He thrust harder, pumping deeper into me. “That mouth is pure fucking sin.” I tried to put my palms on his thighs to stop him, to slow him down, but his shins dug into my forearms and I couldn’t move. Perhaps I liked that most of all.
I thought he might come like that, but he pulled out and slid down my body, spreading out to my side so he lay next to me. He grabbed the back of my neck and tilted my head up so I could watch our wives take each other at the end of the bed. Ivy tangled her free hand in Miri’s hair while Miri rubbed her cunt in between Ivy’s thighs, their mouths connected in an intimate embrace.
“Look at them,” Lex said, his breath coasting down the side of my body. “Look at us. Look at our love.”
After all this time, after all that happened between us, after all that would ever happen, I loved these three humans with a fury that I’d never known before. I loved the way my husband dominated my body, taking me and marking me as he pleased. I loved the way my wife licked up my torso, joining mouths with my husband while they took mine. I loved the way my other wife pleased our husband and our wife. It all sounded so fucked-up and weird and strangely…so right, I could cry.
What would that boy think, the one I was at the start of all this? Eighteen and wide-eyed, landing in London with nothing but an internship with the Royal Theater Company, my backpack on my shoulders, and a prayer in my heart? Six years later, I’d found my home, and it wasn’t with some Hollywood starlet the way I’d thought it would go. It was with three other misfits I’d been lucky to meet.
The luckiest motherfucker on all of Earth, in fact.
“Hold him down, X,” Lex said when Ivy coasted up my torso again. She grabbed my wrists and put them over my head while Miri positioned my cock in between Ivy’s legs. I shivered when she sank on top of me, sheathing me before riding me like the world might end. Hell, tomorrow, it just might. We didn’t know what would happen, but I pushed those thoughts aside.
“Get up here,” Lex said, yanking Miri to the top of the bed beside me. I watched him kiss her, delighting in the soft way he always handled our princess. He could be rough and domineering with me, but with Miri, he had a sweet side. To see him so tender made my heart melt for him.
He twisted her around onto all fours and kneeled behind her, pushing into her slowly. Miri sighed and leaned down to kiss me, connecting our mouths in a delicate embrace that amplified my devotion to her. I moaned when Ivy hit a sensitive spot and shivered, my entire body quaking with her euphoria.
While she fucked me, I watched Lex take Miri from behind, digging his fingers into her hips as he slammed into her. He leaned his head back on his shoulders, his features slack with bliss, his tattooed neck exposed. I ached to sink my teeth into it, into every bit of his skin. I wanted to mark him the same way he lived to mark us.
“I love you like this,” Ivy said, “I love all of you like this.”
“I love you, Weeds,” I said, reaching between her legs to rub her clit while she got herself off. When she crested the height of her pleasure, it set something off inside Miri, too. They came together, their deep bellows hypnotizing and intense, like they were connected on a soul-deep level. Who’s to say they weren’t?
When Lex had his fill of our princess, riding her through her climax, he sat back while she collapsed on the mattress at my side.
“Chicago, be a good boy and clean her come off me.” He nodded down to his dick.
“I’m not done with him, Lucifer,” Ivy said, slowing her thrusts but still holding me down.
Lex laughed and wrapped an arm over her shoulders, leaning in to whisper something in her ear. I caught words like “clean up our princess” and “I plan to fuck all three of you tonight.”
Ivy smiled and gave him a chaste kiss before climbing off me to slot herself between Miri’s legs. Lex refocused on me and raised an eyebrow, staring down his nose with expectation. I curled myself up and turned around so I bring my mouth to his cock, giving it a gentle lap from root to tip. He hissed in a breath and dived down my throat again, tasting like Miri and him and pure sin.
“That’s a good little cumslut,” Lex said, digging his fingers in my hair.
I wished the praise and the degradation made me hate him. But no. A perverted thrill shot down my chest, even as my throat burned and bruised with his depravity.
He didn’t take my mouth for very long before flipping me around so he could squirt lube on my ass and slot himself deep inside me. I didn’t know where he’d gotten it from and, once he filled me, I didn’t care. One hand gripping my hip, the other holding my shoulder, he fucked me harder than he ever had before. Perhaps he, too, worried we might not leave this place. Perhaps he thought this might be the last time he could have me like this.
“You like that, Chicago?” he said through clenched teeth. “You like being my whore?”
“Not as much as you,” I teased. Oh, it was the wrong thing to say. Lex slapped my ass hard enough to bruise before sinking his nails into my fleshy skin with a scalding ache.
“Weeds, be a good wife and give Carter something else to do with his mouth,” Lex said. Usually, Ivy balked at his orders, but this time, she listened. Whatever he’d whispered to her must have hit all her kink buttons because she made a dark chuckle and scooted in front of me so my mouth lined up with her delicious cunt.
And what a treat she was. While Lex fucked me within an inch of my life, I devoured her, licking up the taste of myself left behind. Miri positioned herself under me and I held myself up on my elbows so she had room, but I nearly lost my balance when she wrapped her perfect lips around my cock.
Fuuuccckk.
I was putty in their hands. Miri rested her legs on top of Ivy’s, and I took turns sucking each one of them. Ivy stuck her fingers in Miri’s cunt and I played with her clit and combined with Lex’s dick inside me, I couldn’t hold on very long.
“Look at you, so fucking filthy,” Lex murmured, picking up his pace. “You like pussy in your face while I’m fucking you? Huh?”
I laughed and kept serving my wives.
“What about you, Weeds?” Lex laughed. “You like seeing your precious Mister Scott like this?”
“So much,” she said with a breathy pant.
“What about my princess?” Lex paused to lean to the side so he could check on Miri. “You like Romeo’s cock down your throat?”
She mumbled something that sent vibrations through me, and I almost lost my composure.
“Yeah, you do.” Lex hummed and rutted harder, deeper, surging me forward again. “You’re all my little dirty spouses, aren’t you? All mine. You belong to me.” He rambled under his breath, but the pulse of my pounding heart between my ears made it hard to hear him.
His. His, his, his.
The salty tang of sex filled the air, adding to my excitement, euphoria rocketing through me like a drug. Sure, I loved fucking each one of these humans on their own. I even enjoyed it when there were only three of us. But when we all came together like this, when we were all connected, the world could split open and send me careening to hell. I wouldn’t care.
The magic inside our molecules, whatever it was that gave us these fairy curses, snapped tight like a rubber band under tension. We became one — one body, one soul, one mind. As soon as the thought hit me, Lex angled his hips in just the right way and pushed me deeper into Miri’s mouth.
I exploded.
My muscles tightened. My eyes clenched shut. My whole being erupted down the center as I filled Miri’s mouth, my cock jerking and kicking like I’d never had a blowjob before.
Good. Fucking. Lord.
My orgasm unmade me, and all I could do was sigh and shiver and pray it never ended.
“Woo,” Lex said after bringing me back down to earth. He spanked me again before carefully pulling out of me. “Wow, what a fucking ride. Who’s next?”
But I couldn’t think straight. I rolled onto my back and watched as Lex walked to a rustic-style sink to clean himself off. Ivy and Miri kissed, wrestling their tongues like Ivy was trying to get my taste off Miri…or maybe Miri was trying to put what was left of my spend inside Ivy.
It was enough to get me hard again, my abused cock giving a half-hearted thump on my lower belly.
Eventually, Lex came back and broke it up.
“You think I don’t want some of that?” Lex grabbed Miri’s throat and tilted her chin up so he could shove his tongue in her mouth, lapping at whatever he found. “Fucking delicious.” He grinned and gave me a wink before nodding back on the bed. “Lay down so I can fuck you properly, Princess.”
She did and he crawled in between her thighs so he could shove inside her, fucking her much more gently than he had to me. Ivy rubbed at Miri’s clit until our princess moaned and trembled. Then Weeds ultimately returned to me, getting me hard again before rolling me on top of her so I could make her come the way I’d been doing for years.
On and on it went. We took each other that night for hours. Days. Years. I had no idea how long we were in that bed. It felt like last time, the high, the euphoria, the not being able to get enough of each other or the connection between us. But I didn’t black out. I remembered all of it.
Sometime later, hazy and blissed out, I found myself in between Miri’s legs, Lex and Ivy behind us, groaning and whispering to each other. I slid inside her, all the way to the root, lowering my face to the crook of her shoulder and pressing my lips in tender kisses on her long neck. She rocked against me, hooking her ankles behind my back, locking her arms around my neck, those honey-brown eyes hooded as they peered up at me.
“Do you remember Malibu?” she whispered. “That drive in my uncle’s car?”
I paused, slowing to lift my head and meet her eyes as I nodded. “I remember.”
“I never said thank you for that,” she said, leaning up to give me a sweet kiss. “So thank you.”
I smiled and traced a finger down the tip of her nose. “No thank-yous needed, Juliet. I married you in those woods, too.”
“I love you, Romeo.” The blinding smile she gave me could have stopped my heart.
“I love you,” I said, hoping I returned the generosity.
Yes, my love with Miri would never be what it was with Lex and Ivy. It was different, made of steel and scars instead of fluffy roses or borderline obsession. No less beautiful for its uniqueness. I still couldn’t live without it.
“All we have is us.” She brushed her mouth against mine, the words barely a breath as they were meant for me and me alone.
“All we have is us,” I echoed. “Until the end.”
“Until the end.”
When I came for the final time, it was in deep groans and guttural releases. I sank myself inside these hedonists, knowing they would be there to catch me when I resurfaced, just as I would always be there for them.