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GAbrIEL
I was part of the last group to be evacuated from the island, along with Knight, as we made sure the house was rigged to explode. I stepped off the skids of the Little Bird and fist bumped my sister as she shut the helo down.
“Time to watch the fireworks,” she said gleefully.
Everyone was gathered along the railing of the boat, which had been brought around to the estate side of the island. The skyline behind the house glowed with the first signs of dawn, but the shoreline was still heavily shrouded in mist that slunk along the rocks and twisted through the trees.
On the cliff the manor rose from it all, harsh and foreboding. It reminded me of when Seven and I had first arrived on the island, ready for whatever awaited us in the unknown.
I followed after Knight as we moved through the group and found North. Emersyn stood beside him and she clocked me almost immediately, a small smile tugged on her lips before her attention shifted to Knight.
“All good to go, T,” Knight said.
He handed the detonator to North who immediately held it out to Emersyn. She looked up at him with the barest glint of excitement in her eyes.
“Want to do the honors?” North asked.
“Hell yeah.”
She took the detonator and turned to the house. Her riot of blond hair fought against the braid that tried to hold it, and I couldn’t resist the pull of her. I stepped closer until I was at her other side. Seven materialized from nearby to stand behind us and something in my chest loosened.
Emersyn’s thumb settled on the trigger. I watched her inhale the sea air with a content look of resolution on her face and on the exhale, she pushed the button.
The explosion was immediate and violent.
A hum of appreciation went up from everyone along the rail, as a massive fireball exploded into the sky and the concussion swept over us.
The fire gave way to the collapse of the structure, which fell against the cliff and brought the whole side of the island down into the surf.
We felt the boat shift as whoever was at the helm moved us out of the way of the resulting wake, and a sense of awe passed over the group as debris rained down from the sky.
A hand clamped down on my shoulder. “I think that’s our best work,” Knight said smugly.
“Really? I thought the Warren was pretty spectacular,” I said.
“Hm, you’re right,” Knight mused. “But, that was mostly underground.”
“You and your fireballs,” I shook my head with a grin.
“Got it on the first try this time,” Nyx teased.
“That was not my fault,” Knight looked at me pointedly.
I shook my head. “Don’t look at me—that shit was hot—let me tell you it’s a different kind of rush to head back into a blast zone after a failed detonation.” I shivered. “First and last time I’ll be doing that.”
“Bet your asshole was real tight—” Nyx snickered.
I made a fake punch at Nyx and the guys laughed. It felt good to let go of some of that tension that had been on my shoulders for weeks. They moved off to do their own thing just as arms snaked around my waist from behind.
“Hey, little storm,” I said.
“I’m going to go shower,” she said against my back. “Thought you and Seven could come…help me.”
Heat shot through my veins at the thought, and I extracted myself enough to turn.
“I think we can do that.” I looked at Seven.
He grinned. “We can definitely do that.”
I turned the water on in the small shower and eyed the space skeptically. We were about to get real cozy. Nerves jumped under my skin at the prospect of what that might mean for me and Seven. I heard a giggle and turned in time to watch Seven peel the last of Emersyn’s clothes off.
“Damn,” Seven said. “There’s something so hot about the two of us clothed in our tactical gear and you completely naked.”
I had to agree—it triggered the primal part of me that wanted to capture and keep her. Seven bit his lip as his eyes heated. I fought not to fixate on his mouth as the tension in the small bathroom skyrocketed. Emersyn slipped past both of us and ducked under the spray.
“You two better get undressed if you want to join me,” she said.
We didn’t need to be told twice. Seven and I were a jostle of limbs, and discarded vests, and ammo belts as we tried to quickly undress in a space not meant for two grown men.
“Ow—fuck,” Seven shoved my shoulder. “That’s my face, dude.”
“Yeah and that was my kidney you just elbowed,” I grumbled.
Somehow we made it into the shower stall and sandwiched Emersyn in between us. She was pressed solidly against my chest with her back against Seven. His thighs brushed mine, hard against her soft. It started as a breathless laugh, but Emersyn was soon giggling uncontrollably.
“This was a bad idea,” she said. “There’s no room to move in here.”
Seven leaned down and dragged his lips across her neck. “That’s because there are still some inches between us, baby girl.”
That only made her giggle harder, and I couldn’t help the small smile that tugged at my lips at the look of happiness on her face.
I didn’t want to wait another moment—I dropped my mouth to hers in a kiss.
It silenced her adorable giggles, but it was worth it.
She wrapped her arms around my neck and sighed against my lips.
I sensed Seven as he pressed closer. His knuckles grazed over my abs when he moved his hand down Emersyn’s body between us, and when the back of his hand brushed over my cock, I inhaled sharply against Emersyn’s lips.
She echoed the action when his fingers found her clit. We were pressed so close together, his arm rubbed my cock as he stroked her. My eyes flew open to find his inches away, as they peered at me heatedly over her shoulder, with a look that dared me to object.
“I’m going to get you nice and wet for us, baby,” he breathed. “And then you’re going to take us both.”
I grew harder at the thought of sinking into Emersyn’s heat alongside Seven, and he grinned wickedly as he felt it.
“G likes that idea,” Seven said.
I growled in answer and lifted Emersyn’s leg around my hip. Unable to handle Seven’s skin against my dick any longer, I moved my cock to her entrance. Emersyn’s fingers dug into my shoulders in anticipation.
“Please—” She said breathlessly.
I pushed inside her and grabbed her jaw at the same time.
My lips descended on hers in a ruthless kiss that captured her moan, as I sank all the way to the hilt.
Seven continued stroking her clit as I lifted her fully into my arms and set a ruthless pace—or as much of one as I could with the limited space.
Her lips swept down my jaw until she panted against my neck.
“I’m going to come,” she moaned. “Oh yes—”
She tightened around me. I gritted my teeth and fought for control when her orgasm swept over her.
She writhed in my arms, and her heat slid along my length as she rode through the waves.
The look on her face was heaven—pleasure to the highest degree, and so fucking hot it hurt to look at.
I was strung tight when I felt Seven’s cock nudge her entrance.
Emersyn whined. “Go slow—”
She clung to me as nerves got the better of her. I kissed her gently, and murmured reassurance, as Seven pushed forward an inch. He kissed her shoulder, his face lined with concentration.
“Relax for me, little storm.” He pushed forward another inch.
“It’s intense,” Emersyn’s eyes shuttered.
I groaned against her cheek. “You’re soaking my cock, gorgeous.”
I pulled out slightly to help Seven, and he moved a few more inches. I breathed heavily through the sensation of his cock sliding along mine. It was too much and then—
“Oh fuck—” I jolted against Emersyn, and met Seven’s sly smirk over her shoulder. “Sev—fuck—what did you—”
“I moved my metal underneath,” Seven said. “You’re in for a ride, G.”
Emersyn whined, her breath chopped and ragged. Mine wasn’t much better as I watched Seven’s face dissolve into pleasure as his piercings dragged across the underside of my cock. It was devastating—my jaw ground together as I fought viciously for whatever shred of control I had left.
Emersyn’s eyes drilled into the side of my face. “Does it feel good?”
“Yeah.”
Seven huffed out a strained laugh at the sound of my clipped tone. “He’s fighting not to blow. Aren’t you, G? You like how I feel just as much as our little storm here.”
Without thought, I reached out and snagged his neck. I drew him closer with a strained growl.
“You talk too much,” I panted.
He smirked and moved his hips. Both Emersyn and I cursed.
“Nah, I know what my words do to both of you,” Seven breathed.
He leaned closer and nuzzled Emersyn’s neck. It brought his lips dangerously close to mine. He moved again and again, and set a pace that was excruciatingly slow and sent showers of sensations through my body. I felt the edge, hot and heavy, and impossibly high—this was going to break me—
“Fuck, you both feel incredible,” Seven moaned.
Those devastating eyes of his jumped to mine as the heat built between the three of us. Emersyn’s sounds drove me wild as her breath coasted over my cheek. I looked over at her to see the storms of blues and greys blown to black in her eyes.
The way she looked at both of us made something lurch in my chest. I felt her hand on the back of my neck, and watched the other one go to Seven’s head where our fingers tangled. She slowly pushed our heads closer, a wicked tilt to her lips.
Seven’s breathless chuckle went straight to my cock. “Give the lady what she wants, G.”
My heart thundered in my chest, my skin felt like I had live wires for veins, and through it all the pulse of desire for these two humans made me weak with pleasure.
My eyes dropped to Seven’s lips. In answer, his hips pulled back and shoved forward—he sent each piece of metal sliding seductively along my length.
“Such a fucking tease,” I growled.
Seven did it again, and all restraint went out the window along with any doubt that I didn’t want this.
“Fuck it,” I muttered and closed the remaining few inches to kiss him.
It was so different from kissing Emersyn, but in all the ways I hadn’t known I needed. Firm, yet soft, demanding and primal in a way that made the predator in me sit up and demand more. A soft ‘oh’ came from Emersyn, followed by her tightening around our cocks in pleasure.
“So hot, oh my God,” she breathed. “I think I could come just from watching you kiss.”
In answer, Seven’s hand dropped between us to toy with her clit, and she cried out at the intensity. I captured Seven’s lower lip in my teeth and sucked. He groaned against my mouth and I tightened my hold on him.
I couldn’t control my movements anymore.
I gave in and chased the sounds of pleasure that echoed around the small space.
Curses, pants, moans and exclamations of intense ecstasy soon took all sense of time away.
I tore my lips from Seven long enough to watch Emersyn’s face go slack at the same time her body went tense.
“Come for us, pretty girl,” I rasped.
“Yes,” she sighed, and cried out as the pleasure took her.
Seven and I moved together; the heat of her was too much—her whimpers as the intensity overwhelmed her were mind-blowing.
I cursed and bit my lip. “I can’t—”
“Then don’t—” Seven gasped.
My head fell against his shoulder as my body seized, and reality exploded into stars.
My cock throbbed inside Emersyn, and Seven slowly stroked inside her as I came.
His cock against mine prolonged my orgasm until tremors wracked my body, and I had to lean against the wall to remain standing.
Seven’s muttered curses dissolved into groans, and the sensation of him coming on my cock nearly pulled another orgasm from me.
Awareness was slow to return, but the freezing cold water against my back was a rude awakening. A whole body shiver had Seven’s hand fumbling behind me for the nozzle. As the water stopped, we were nothing more coherent than a jumble of bare skin and tangled limbs.
Exhaustion clawed at the edges of my consciousness, and I knew we needed to get out before I fell asleep on my feet. I carefully pulled out of Emersyn, eliciting groans from everyone.
“That was fucking amazing,” Emersyn muttered.
She could barely keep her eyes open. I reached outside of the shower and pulled the nearest towel off the rack. I wrapped her in it, then grabbed one for Seven. I handed it to him as Emersyn stepped out.
“You good?” Seven asked.
I smirked. “I knew that mouth would get me into trouble someday.”
Seven grinned and edged past me. “And that was just a kiss. I plan on doing a lot more with this mouth later.”
He left the small bathroom to get dressed, and I realized the thought didn’t make me nervous anymore.
I’d broken through whatever hesitation I’d had—probably because if being out in the field always reminded me of anything, it was that life was too short to live in the shadows of doubt and uncertainty.
Taking joy from the moments with the people that mattered was what moved us forward, and these two were who I wanted to do that with.