Chapter 14 #3
He leans forward, resting his hands on the stick that is binding Robyn’s hands to give himself leverage.
He taps her chin.
Robyn’s eyes light up. Immediately, she licks her lips, before opening her mouth.
Eden slowly starts to fuck Robyn’s mouth in long, hard thrusts.
He’s relentless.
I arch my brow. Now I’m impressed.
Yet despite Eden’s ruthlessness, I can still hear the litany of love you, love, love yous that he is murmuring under his breath.
I crouch down and drag Robyn’s hips slightly up into the air, hooking her legs back. “Cucciolo, take yourself out and then get over here.”
Shay unzips his jeans, shoving them along with his underwear beneath his gorgeous ass. He’s already fully hard. I push him to stand straddling Robyn’s hips.
I love this position because he’s facing me, and I’ll be able to watch all the expressions on his face, as we both fuck the woman we love.
“Fuck our Robyn’s pussy and make her come. In this position, you’ll be rubbing on her clit. It won’t take her long.” I suck hard on Shay’s collarbone, marking him as he loves but where he can still cover with clothes. My voice becomes low and dangerous. “But don’t you dare come before she does.”
Shay groans.
His eyes are already gleaming with tears, as his cock sinks into Robyn’s pussy.
Shay’s ass is clenched hard, and I know that it’s from the effort of not immediately coming at her delicious warmth.
He’s been on edge for a while now.
“If you come,” I warn, “I won’t stop you coming again. Instead, I’ll make you come again and again, over and over, all night. Until you’re so milked dry that you’re a sobbing, quivering wreck.”
“Bloody hell.” Shay closes his eyes, and a tear breaks free and traces down to his jaw.
His cheeks, however, are flushed.
He’s fucking turned on.
Shay’s tears make me struggle to stop myself from coming. He just looks so pretty ruined like this.
Shay reaches down and clasps his balls hard, as if in an extreme effort to control himself.
“Pleasure our Robyn,” I say, cruelly. “Fuck her hard.”
Shay shudders, but then, holds out his hand to me.
Instantly, I take it, giving him the touch that he needs to cope and ground him.
“Good boy,” I praise, more gently. “Fuck her in the pussy, as your twin is fucking her in the mouth. Then I can prep her ready to fuck her in the ass.”
When Robyn’s toes curl, I know that she is listening intently and approves.
I smack her ass, enjoying the way that her ass wobbles and my red hand print blossoms immediately, even as I enjoy watching Shay’s cock thrusting in and out of her wet pussy.
I love my Robyn’s pussy and Shay’s cock more than anything in the world. Standing here and seeing them combined is the best fucking thing in the world.
I open my suit trousers, pushing aside my underwear and taking out my cock.
Then I slip a small bottle of lube out of my trouser pocket (because I am thorough in my preparations), and drizzle some down the crack of Robyn’s ass. I drop the bottle and slide one finger to spread the lube over the furl of her rosebud, which clenches.
As I thrust one finger and then two into Robyn’s ass, stretching her, I lean forward and loop my arm around Shay’s neck.
“Breathe.” Our intense gazes meet. I never stop fucking my fingers in and out of Robyn’s ass. “We’re in this together. I’m with you, cucciolo. We all are.”
“I need…” Shay gasps.
“I know what you need.”
I kiss him, deep and dominating.
His cheeks are wet with tears; his lips are salty.
He fucks Robyn faster, desperate to make her come.
Behind me, I hear Eden’s rhythmic thrusts in and out of Robyn’s mouth and his chanted adoration of love.
I caress my hand underneath Shay’s jersey and sweater over the hard planes of his chest; he’s trembling.
I keep kissing him, unable to stop.
Then I remove my fingers from Robyn’s asshole and press my cock into her instead.
She’s tight.
And so fucking perfect.
I hiss out a sharp breath. I am going to come as soon as Shay is.
Yet by the way that Robyn’s muscles are twitching, she is going to come first.
Except, it’s not about the mind-blowing pleasure.
Not this time.
It’s about knowing that Robyn is fulfilling her fantasy.
That Eden is learning to associate wearing hockey jerseys with pleasure and not pain.
It’s about the softness of Shay’s lips mixing with the saltiness of his tears.
Despite the dangers in the coming weeks, right now we’re more closely connected than I have been to anyone else in my life.
Robyn is loved by three players.
Then Eden grunts, coming first.
His shoulders are rising and falling, as he breathes hard. He climbs off to the side, massaging Robyn’s shoulders. He checks that the ties are still not too tight around her wrists.
“Good girl,” Eden whispers. “Perfect for us.
“Phoenix.” Robyn comes with a scream, which pulls Shay over the edge as well.
I don’t stop kissing Shay, holding him in place, as he grabs onto me like he’ll fly apart if he doesn’t.
Then I come, caught safe in Robyn’s ass like she never wants to let go of me. I’m tightly held by the two people I love at the same time. And that’s my fantasy, one that I’m terrified of losing.