Chapter Twenty-four — Trinity #2
Theo’s cock was thinner than the others, but he was also longer. His fingers disappeared into my hair, pulling me onto his cock slowly. I couldn’t take all of him. My throat rebelled, causing me to gag. He backed off, still fucking my mouth.
“Try again,” he said. “You can do it.”
I wasn’t sure, but I wanted to be. My throat was open as far as I could make it. He thrust again, using his grip on my hair to find the right angle and slip the tip of his cock into my throat. “There it is,” he held me still, moving his hips in slow, rolling pulses. “Your throat feels so good.”
I still gagged, having to catch my breath. “Sorry.”
“What for?”
“Gagging.”
He fisted my hair more firmly and made me look at him. The angle, straight upward, seeing every muscle, cock dripping from fucking my throat, was so hot I lost what little breath I had. “Don’t apologize for that, I fucking love it.”
“Really?”
“Every time you do, you’re choosing to surrender to something that’s physically uncomfortable because I want you to do it.
You’re overriding what your body wants because I’m commanding you differently.
If that’s not submission, I’m not sure what is.
” Then he grinned, filling my mouth again so I couldn’t respond.
“It also squeezes my cock so hard I see stars. That doesn’t mean we won’t train you to make all our cocks disappear like a magic trick without any effort at all, but don’t ever apologize for choking on my cock. ”
Perfume swirled around us, and I grew wetter. Needier. I didn’t have a doubt in my mind that they would be able to make me come without fucking me if words made me feel like this.
Theo took me again. I didn’t fight when I gagged this time—I let it happen. Because I knew he didn’t care. And every time he praised me. He told me how good it felt and how much he liked watching me.
My thighs were damp, knees and jaw aching, so desperately aroused I could come from a stiff breeze, and I couldn’t remember a time when I felt so content.
My brain told me I was out of my mind, that it wasn’t right, that I shouldn’t want to be on my knees serving someone else.
Being fucked. That if anyone else knew, they’d judge me.
Let them judge me. My friends were right. No one else had to understand as long as we did.
Theo held me still, fucking my mouth hard and fast. The hand in my hair began to shake. “Shit, shit, shit.” He pulled me off him, my face a fucking mess. “Get on the bed and present. If I don’t get inside you, I’m going to come.”
My whole world was soft and glowy. A bit floaty, the way it had been at Element. I obeyed, climbing onto the bed and kneeling, my ass in the air. “I don’t mind. You can come.”
He gathered my hands and held them behind my back, pulling me up so I was balanced on my knees and had no leverage. The exquisite sensation of loss of control.
I moaned as he pushed in. Long enough that I could feel his piercing deep inside me and the shivering premonition of what it might do. I was so wet he almost slipped in too fast.
“Don’t worry, Trinity. I will come down your throat. We all will, until the five of us are your favorite flavors. But the first time? I’m knotting this perfect pussy and filling you with cum. So hold on.”
Theo fucked me hard and fast. He changed the angle of his cock a little each time until I gasped and moaned. His soft chuckle nearly sent me over the edge. “Found it.”
The next thrust shattered me. My cries were broken and ragged and loud.
I couldn’t hide them in the pillow or pretend I wasn’t coming undone.
He held me fast and fucked me through the pleasure soaking my mind and body.
And after that, he fucked me while I was floating in an ambient cloud of feeling good.
The way his piercing dragged inside me made the world sparkle.
He released me. “Turn over and give me your hands back.”
I obeyed, flipping my body and offering my hands once more. He lined his cock up with my body and slammed home before grabbing my wrists and pinning them above my head. All the rest of him was unleashed.
“Fucking perfect,” he managed, biting his way across my shoulders and neck. Not enough to break my skin, but enough to mark me.
Yes.
Mark me.
Break me.
Make me yours.
Everything felt amazing. All I could think about was how I told Isolde and Ocean that I wanted to be held down and pleasured. It was perfect.
Theo took what he needed, kissing me as he came. I was so close—
His knot inflated and pressed exactly where I needed him. Deep, soft pleasure overwhelmed me in a shuddering wave. A whole different kind of orgasm. It left me sleepy and soft and content.
My hands were suddenly free, and I was on my side, held in warm arms, covered in a blanket, hearing a warm and rumbling purr.
“Still floaty?” He asked.
“Yes.”
He kissed me softly. “Good.”
“I’m glad that doesn’t go away.”
“I’m glad you like the feeling so much.”
Tucking myself deeper into his chest, I felt like I was burrowing into him as a nest. I couldn’t get close enough, and he didn’t seem to mind.
“You asked earlier what kind of training. I know what we’ll start with.”
“Mm?” My eyes were heavy. I liked the sound of his voice beneath my ear.
“Both ready positions. Building up stamina for kneeling is important. I don’t think any of us are going to have you on your knees for hours, but if you’re not used to it, your legs can go numb fast. I don’t want that.”
“Okay.”
“And,” he smiled against my skin. “Throat training.”
I forced my eyes open and lifted my head. There was no hiding what I felt about the idea. The second he said it my pussy squeezed down on him so hard he moaned. As if I needed something else to turn me on, the sound of my Alpha’s moaning would get me there.
“How does that work?”
“I’ll buy you a toy that I know is both a bit longer and a bit thicker than all of us. When you can take the whole thing, you’ll have no problem with any of us. Ten minutes every day to start. Kneeling too.
“I don’t care when during the day, but I will check.”
Ten minutes a day. I could do that. “What happens if I don’t?”
I had no interest in disobeying, but I did want to know.
“I’ll punish you,” he said. “Not sure how.”
“I’m kind of forgetful. If it’s an accident?”
“We’re human, Rin. We make mistakes. Everything is negotiable. Everything is a work in progress. But the thing I don’t want is for you to do your training because you’re afraid of being punished. That’s not fun, and it doesn’t actually help. I want you to do the training because you want to.”
“I want to.” More than anything. I wanted to do the training and show them progress. To hear that I’d done it right. To do something correctly for once in my fucking life.
“I’ll get you the toy tomorrow.” His knot loosened slowly. “I could stay inside you forever.”
“I wouldn’t mind.”
Kissing me, he separated our bodies and helped me sit up. “Neither would I. Let’s get cleaned up and I can feed you. After that? We’ll see.”
I didn’t have any anxiety about what we’ll see meant, because he had me. They all did. They wouldn’t let me fall.