70. Farron

Farron

Every part of me ignites at the suggestion.

My mate knows me, down to the deepest desires. And my desire right now is to be here, with all the people I love, seeking our pleasure together.

I turn to Caspian and find he’s already looking at me, eyes blazing. Kel runs his hands through Cas’s hair. “You’ll fill her so well.” He settles against the headboard next to Dayton.

Ezryn’s also watching. As he crawls up the bed, he grabs Rosalina’s face and kisses her. “You’re going to be a good girl.”

He doesn’t phrase it as a question but as a command, and she mumbles a part moan, part sigh against his lips.

“Farron,” Ezryn says, “lie back on the bed.”

I do, my cock already hard with anticipation.

“Alright, Rosalina, now get on all fours over Farron,” Ezryn instructs, all dominance as he orders us into position.

She nods, climbing over my lap. Her breasts swing in my face, and I can’t help but arch my neck and capture a sweet pink nipple, sucking it between my lips.

“Farron,” she moans, sinking her body against mine. Her soft curves brush my abs.

“Inside her,” Ezryn says.

I look up at my perfect woman, my mate. Then I brace a hand on her hips and slide into her. We both moan, but it’s Dayton who lets out the deepest groan, arching his back, cock straining.

“Yes, I’m the mastermind, and Ez is the puppeteer.” Dayton smirks.

Ezryn shakes his head and nods toward Cas. “Here.”

Caspian’s brows shoot up, and he crawls closer. “Whatever you say, Da—”

“Don’t.” Ezryn shoots him a glare. “Unless you want to get smacked.”

“We’ll save that for later,” Cas says.

Rosalina is still above me, and I fight the urge to pulse inside her. Instead, I relish the sensation of her warmth surrounding me.

Caspian kneels behind Rosie, then looks back at Ez. “Here?”

“Lower,” Ezryn says.

Caspian rests his hands on Rosalina’s hips. “Here?”

“Too low.”

Caspian gives a sigh and adjusts himself again. “Here, oh great Spring Prince?”

Ezryn grabs Caspian on his bare hips and lowers him an inch. “Here.”

Caspian grins, then arches his back, ass brushing Ezryn’s fully clothed body.

“You little shit,” Ezryn growls.

“I couldn’t figure it out without you,” Caspian purrs.

“Come on, Cas.” Rosalina cranes her neck. “I need you inside me.”

“Give the woman what she wants.” From the top of the bed, Kel leisurely strokes his cock.

“Anything for my princess,” Cas says and looks past her straight at me. “And my prince.”

Fuck, he’s beautiful, eyes flashing like a violet storm. I can’t stop staring at him as he enters our mate. Can’t stop staring at him as I feel every inch of his cock slide against my own.

“Oh my god,” Rosalina whimpers, arms trembling as she braces against my shoulder. “Both of you feel so—”

“Nice and slow, Flower,” Caspian says soothingly. “Just get used to us.”

I slam my head back into the pillow, needing the words to calm myself, needing to free myself from his entrapping gaze. Stars, the feeling—my cock pinned between his and the warmth of her inner walls.

“You still with us, Fare?” Dayton asks.

“Huh? Yeah,” I gasp, twisting to look at him. He’s watching with an entrapped gaze of his own. Cock untouched and dripping precum, briars tight around his wrists… Fuck, that’s hot too. “We’re going to give you a good show, baby.”

“You better.”

Rosie starts to move, showing us she’s ready. Cas braces himself on her hip and pulses in and out. I start to piston my own hips. And stars, if I thought just feeling this was going to throw me over the edge, the friction of it all will send me to another universe.

The slide of his slick and rock-hard cock against mine, her wet, warm pussy embracing us both… “Fuck, you feel so good,” I gasp.

Caspian’s hair falls over his brow. Rosalina cries out, her own hair wild, and digs her nails into my shoulders.

“Yes, stars, yes,” she moans.

“Slow down or you’ll pop out,” Ezryn commands.

Caspian obeys, slowing to an agonizing rhythm. Every part of him is an experience, from the ribbed veins to the slick head. “You feel so good against me, Fare.”

“I think we can get deeper,” I challenge, gazing at him from over Rosalina’s shoulder.

He raises a brow. “Together?”

I nod.

At the same time, we drive into our mate, hitting deep against her walls, stretching her out in the most delicious way. She trembles, tears shining at the corners of her eyes.

“Yes, oh god,” she whimpers.

I reach up and cup her face. “You’re doing so well, sweetheart, taking both our cocks. Do you like being filled by us?”

She nods, and I pull her down to my lips, kissing her, tongue slipping inside her mouth. The angle spears our cocks deeper until her walls are pressing Cas’s and my cocks so tight against each other, I think I might explode into pure bliss.

She is fire and silk and sunshine between us—and I will worship her like this until the stars burn out.

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