Chapter 5 – Celaeno
CELAENO
Grey is such an amazing kisser. All his passion and anger go into his love-making, and damned if I don’t appreciate his alpha-ness then.
As our kiss deepens, he lays me back onto the bed onto my side. In a second I feel a very naked Ender behind me, slapping my ass with just enough force to get my juices going. Ender’s lips move to the back of my neck, and I’m overwhelmed in the best possible way.
When the bed shifts near my feet, I break my kiss with Grey just long enough to watch as Journey spreads my legs ever-so-slightly and begins to stroke me.
And oh fuck is Journey good with a pussy. He knows just where to touch me, just how to stroke to get me wet and begging for his cock.
Part of me hates that they know how to work me like this.
But the other part of me wants to worship in front of golden statues in the shapes of their dicks, because I know damned well how lucky I am.
Grey’s hands move down to cup my breast, and then he flicks my nipples.
Every nerve in my body screams in pleasure, and I rock against Journey’s fingers in my folds.
Grey continues to fondle my breasts, gripping them in his big hands like he owns them.
He pinches and strokes my nipples before he leans down to take them into his mouth.
I’m going nuts between them when I feel Ender pressing the tip of his cock into my ass. I moan, thrashing my head, and then Journey stops stroking me. For one minute, I want to shout in frustration until he replaces his fingers with his hot, skilled mouth.
I’m burning alive. I'm so hot I feel like I’m losing my mind. Arching and thrashing between them, I love that every sensitive inch of my flesh is connected with them.
Ender pushes further into my ass, spreading my cheeks wider and wider as he plunges deeper. As always, his massive dick in my tight hole is unbelievable. He knows how to give just the right amount of pleasure as he squeezes against sensitive nerves.
“Fuck this,” Grey moans.
And then, they’re shifting positions.
Journey’s mouth leaves my pussy, replaced by Grey’s massive cock. And Grey—he isn’t gentle or slow. He bends my leg around his back, spreading me so he and Ender can fit inside of me at the same time, and plunges his shaft so deep inside me that I let go a string of curses.
When my eyes open, and Journey stands near my face, his giant cock hard and proud, I part my lips. He shoves in deeply, rubbing his tip along my tongue, and grips my hair lightly to keep me in place as he groans and shudders.
I hum around him and his body jerks. “Fucking shit, Celaeno, slow down!”
But before I can enjoy my tiny victory, Grey and Ender begin to move inside of me, thrusting in tune with each other.
Oh hell, it feels good. They feel good. So fucking good that my mind is lost. All I can do is focus on their massive shafts moving in and out of me, awakening everything inside of me, setting my nerves on fire.
I grip Grey’s shoulders and start to ride them as Journey presses his dick deeper into my mouth and begins to thrust in and out. We all find a familiar rhythm and I know we're close to the edge.
My inner-muscles tighten around them, and I explode. Riding them like an animal in heat, I shout, moving faster and faster. Ender groans and comes, filling me with his hot seed from behind. A second later, Grey loses his control too and his shaft pulses inside of me as he releases.
And, at last, Journey comes, gripping my hair to keep me in place as he fills my mouth with his hot seed.
When we’re done, we lay cuddled between each other, breathing hard.
“Happy Valentine’s Day,” Journey whispers, pulling his cock free from my mouth.
I lick my lips and look at my ring. “Happy Valentine’s Day.”