Bonus Chapter #3
Gabriel’s fingers returned, confidently this time, stroking her the same way Caspen did.
“Harder,” Caspen commanded.
Gabriel rubbed harder. Tem squirmed beneath him, and the moment she did so, Caspen’s hands clasped around her hips, holding her in place.
Behave, Tem.
She wanted to obey. But it was so difficult to do so.
Gabriel’s fingers were working her into a frenzy, forcing her to feel every ounce of sensation he was drawing forth.
“Gabriel,” she gasped.
The moment she said it, he touched a different part of her: a part she never thought could be stimulated for pleasure.
Tem understood that Gabriel was familiar with this part—that for him, it was the same part he pleasured on a man, and that a man would pleasure on him.
Tem had never been touched there before.
But now, beneath the care of her husband and her best friend, she allowed herself to experience this new sensation without judgment or fear.
It was a new form of penetration—one that made her feel full in a way that her cunt did not.
Tem gasped as Gabriel’s finger retreated. Caspen’s voice came to her:
“Who do you want to fuck you first, Tem?”
Her pussy ached in anticipation. Tem didn’t care which cock entered her; she just wanted to be filled. She was not in the mood to make decisions. She was in the mood to obey.
“You decide,” she said.
Tem knew immediately which cock entered her.
She would know Caspen’s no matter the circumstances—she had long ago memorized the way he felt inside her, the way he stretched her almost to the point of pain.
She expected him to thrust to completion.
Instead, he pulled out; there was a pause, and then Gabriel took Caspen’s place.
Alternating cocks, again and again. The next time Caspen was inside her, he said:
“So beautiful. My beautiful queen.”
Tem had never felt more beautiful. It was one thing for Caspen to praise her, another thing entirely for him to do so in front of Gabriel.
She wanted her childhood friend to see what she was capable of—to show him that despite her late start, she was more than able to keep up with him now.
Growing up, Tem had never been as experienced as Gabriel.
Now, with the great equalizer of the basilisks, they were on the same playing field at last. It was a joy to show him how far she’d come.
She wondered whether he was impressed—whether it changed his opinion of her.
Somehow, she doubted it did. Gabriel had loved her long before she was a queen, and he would continue to love her no matter what she was capable of.
“Praise her,” Caspen said. “She likes that.”
He pulled out as he said it, and Gabriel slid in.
“Fuck, Tem,” he murmured. “You take us so well.”
It was exactly what she needed to hear. There was nothing better than knowing she was doing a good job—that she was accomplishing the task at hand.
And what a task it was. Her breasts were sore, her lips swollen.
But she didn’t care. This was what she wanted—what she needed.
To be adored and corralled and worshipped the way she deserved.
Of all the times she’d been fucked under the mountain, this was far and away her favorite.
Nothing was better than this. Nothing was more fun.
They took turns filling her, one after the other, establishing a new rhythm together.
Sometimes their thrusts were slow; sometimes they were quick.
It was Caspen, eventually, who finished first. His final thrusts were quick and confident, culminating with a satisfied grunt. To Tem’s surprise, he pulled out just before he came.
A warm wetness graced her skin, pooling at the base of her back.
“Clean her up,” Caspen said softly.
A tongue touched her, licking gently up her spine.
Gabriel’s. Then, he slid his cock inside her, and a moment later, he finished too.
This time, he came inside her, and Tem clenched around him, feeling every inch of his perfect cock.
The moment he pulled out, hands touched her hips, guiding her upright.
She turned, finding herself face-to-face with Gabriel.
Without preamble, Caspen said: “Kiss.”
They did so without hesitation. Tem tasted Caspen’s cum on his lips.
She savored it, sweeping her tongue along the seam of Gabriel’s mouth, trying to taste as much of her husband as possible.
Gabriel’s hands found her breasts, then her waist, then her ass.
They kissed recklessly, so different from the way they’d kissed at the beginning of all this.
Now they were comfortable with each other; now they were free.
Tem thought about the sensation she’d experienced earlier—the way Gabriel had touched her in a place she’d never been touched.
She wanted to feel more of that. She pulled away.
“Gabriel,” Tem said.
“Yes?”
“I want to try something I’ve never done before.”
Gabriel raised his eyebrows, and Caspen did too.
There was very little she hadn’t done before.
But Gabriel was the perfect person to do this with.
Gabriel had done it before. Who better for Tem to trust to try it with for the first time?
Her friend had her best interests at heart—he always would.
And with Caspen here as their guide, she knew she had nothing to fear.
“I want you to fuck me the way you fuck men.”
Gabriel’s eyebrows, which were already raised, shot straight up into his hairline. He glanced immediately at Caspen, who was wearing a similarly surprised expression.
“You haven’t…?” Gabriel began, but he trailed off.
Caspen shook his head. “We have not.”
Gabriel’s gaze trailed down to his intimidatingly large cock. The tiniest smile appeared. “I can see why.”
Tem resisted the urge to shove him. “Don’t make fun of me.”
“I would never make fun of you, dearest. I’m simply observing.”
Caspen was watching this interaction with the corner of his mouth turned up. Tem touched his mind with hers:
Are you angry?
Of course not. I want you to experience everything you desire.
I didn’t know I desired this until just now.
Desires change over time, Tem. That is normal.
Are you offended that I want him to do it instead of you?
He smiled fully. No.
Are you sure?
Of course I am sure, Tem. I will always go at your pace.
Tem realized he was right; Caspen had never pressured her to do anything faster than she was ready for. He continued:
If it is Gabriel you want, Gabriel you shall have.
Caspen turned to address him:
“She trusts you,” he said. “As do I.”
Gabriel nodded. “In that case…I’m…honored.”
Tem knew he meant it. Despite the fact that they had known each other since childhood—and to Gabriel, Tem would simply be…
Tem—she was also a queen. What they were about to do was something of significance, and she knew he understood that he was lucky to be the one to do it. Gabriel turned to Caspen.
“I’m going to need—”
Before he could finish his sentence, Caspen extended his hand and trailed it gently between Tem’s legs. His fingers came away dripping.
“Ah,” Gabriel said. “That’ll work.”
There was a pause in which Tem’s heart skipped a beat.
But before she could get nervous, Caspen touched her waist, pulling her down onto the mattress.
They lay on their sides with Tem in the middle.
It was much the same way they had started the evening, with Gabriel behind her, his body cradling hers.
Only this time, Caspen was in front of her, the final point to their trio.
She stared into his eyes. Will it hurt?
Caspen brushed his fingertips along her leg, pulling it over his waist, opening her.
It may. But Gabriel is experienced; he will take care of you. As will I.
Tem nodded. She knew he was right.
The next thing she felt was Gabriel’s hand in her hair, brushing it from her shoulder. He pressed his lips to her neck and murmured, “If it hurts, just tell me, and I’ll stop.”
In front of her, Caspen smiled. Gabriel hadn’t even heard their conversation, yet he was still on the same page.
Finally, Tem relaxed fully. There were no two people she trusted more in the world, with her body or with her heart.
Tem had no qualms about Gabriel exploring every part of her; there was nothing she was ashamed of anymore.
He slid first into her center, and Tem knew it was only for the purpose of coating his cock. Still, it felt deliciously good, and she allowed herself to moan. Caspen pressed his lips to hers as if he wanted to taste the sound.
Gabriel thrusted twice before pulling out.
Then his fingers touched her again, in the same place he’d touched her before.
Tem gripped Caspen’s shoulders in anticipation.
Gabriel’s fingers pushed ever deeper, coaxing her and stretching her in preparation for what came next.
Tem let him do so. Vulnerability was their currency, and she was rich with it tonight.
You are doing so well, my love.
Caspen’s words spurred her on. Tem knew if she simply relaxed—if she trusted that the two men would take care of her—there was only pleasure ahead. No harm could ever come to her at Gabriel’s hand. He loved her as she loved him.
“Are you ready, Tem?” he whispered in her ear.
There was only one answer: “Yes.”
Gabriel’s fingers retreated. The next thing Tem felt was the head of his cock.
He entered her slowly, and Tem’s breath caught in her chest. The sensation was foreign at first. And then it was tight—unbelievably tight—so much so that Tem was quite sure there was no way he could possibly fit.
She was hot all over; she felt as if she might faint.
“Gabriel,” she gasped, and he immediately stopped.
“Does it hurt?”
“No,” she said honestly, “but it feels…”
In the pause, she tried to regulate her breathing. Caspen pressed his lips gently to her forehead, his mind surrounding hers.