Chapter 26 #2
Lips pressed together, I nod, and he picks me up, carrying me to the bed while the other two discuss their positions quietly together.
“You scared me to death,” Arc murmurs, crawling over me. “How do you plan on making it up to me?”
“By reminding you that I did it once… and you’re going to run off into danger all the time, so you would be a bit of a hypocrite if you actually got mad at me for it.”
“You have a point.”
“I usually do.”
We both turn to the heavy thud as Risk puts a jug of lube on the nightstand.
“She really did mean everything.”
“There are some things she couldn’t provide…” Arc moves lower and picks up one of my legs.
It’s a good thing I don’t have to ask why.
Risk and Shock descend, passing my mouth back and forth between them, kissing me senseless as Arc helps stretch out my hips.
I feel wonderfully nimble when Shock pulls back from me to smile down and then ask Arc, “One, two, three?”
If he agrees, he does it silently. Shock disappears. Risk, too. And Arc fills all of my senses.
I whimper into his mouth as his cock eases into me.
Back where he belongs.
He smiles against my mouth. “We’d never leave your bed if we could manage it.”
“That sounds—” I gasp on his next thrust, and he takes the opportunity to steal my breath away again a moment later when his tongue fills my mouth and his hands hold my head still.
He loves me like he’s doing it for all three of them, and under that kind of onslaught, I have no hope of keeping my body from giving in to that pleasure.
I come, shaking beneath him, and I don’t know if it’s the room’s lights or if I do see stars when I open my eyes.
“Back with us, koah?” Arc smooths my hair back away from my forehead.
I nod, still catching my breath, and he steals it yet again. He turns us so he’s on his back, right where the diagram says he’s supposed to be. But I’m not.
Not that I’ll complain as I ride him.
I watch Risk and Shock seemingly ignore us in favor of pleasing each other.
I love them. I love that they love each other. I am never going to get over how lucky I am to have them.
“Good,” Arc turns me around, sliding me back onto his cock, but I don’t get to play reverse cowgirl for more than two bounces before he pulls me down, back to chest. He drives into me again and again, until we both tense.
It feels like we might never come down again, until Shock’s hand skims up my stomach and my eyes flutter.
“Was that one?” I ask, unsure I’ll be able to open my eyes ever again.
They prove me wrong a moment later.
My eyes fly wide as the bed moves, and Shock’s cock draws a line up my pussy.
Shock smiles down at me with a wicked grin. “Do you still want three?”
Pressing my lips together, I nod, a little too quickly, and feel their pricking joy through the bond.
With Shock’s help, Arc lifts me up, just far enough that cum oozes out of me and I squish when they drop me back down.
“Saints, that’s a beautiful sight.” Risk lays on his side, watching us and licking his lips.
“It’ll be better in a few minutes.” Shock winks at him as he slicks his cock with more lube.
In a few minutes when I have all three of them.
“Exactly,” Arc whispers, holding my legs open while Shock slides into me.
It’s heaven. Every moment with them is heaven.
Arc holds us both still, forcing me to take when Shock looks blissfully happy to give.
With each thrust Arc twitches, and I know it’s from the way the ridges under their cocks notch together. It makes my eyes cross, and I moan as Arc’s hand slides up to wrap around my throat.
“You’re ours,” he whispers, and Shock bends forward to kiss the moth tattooed between my breasts.
“I am.” Reaching out to take Risk’s hand, I squeeze it. “And no matter what happens, I always will be.”
I shiver as Shock changes his angle.
“No one is ever going to take you away from me.”
Risk chuckles softly. “It’s the other way around. No one is ever going to take you away from us.”
“We can both be right.” Whatever else I was going to say leaves my mind as I gasp.
Arc bites my shoulder as Shock grunts, and his orgasm makes my toes curl. I squeeze on them so tightly, I think I might break.
Head tipped back against Arc’s shoulder, my own orgasm makes me chirp and wriggle. If Arc’s arms weren’t wrapped around me, I might slide right off onto the bed and all the way onto the floor.
“Three please.” I swallow a gulp of air and reach for Risk’s hand. I lost it somewhere between Shock’s orgasm and my own, but he’s not there anymore.
He’s on his knees beside us, whispering with Shock. Their smiles are encouraging. The flutter of pleasure through the bond is too.
Like Arc, Shock pulls out enough to let a little of his cum spill out of me before moving back in.
One pump, two pumps… Risk has drenched his cock in lube and pours even more of it over us.
It’s cold… but I like it.
And it doesn’t stay cold long.
Shock stays inside of me, leaning back. Arc holds me in place, trailing kisses along my neck and shoulder.
I’m about to get exactly what I want, but I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t a little afraid.
“We won’t let anyone or anything hurt you. Not even us.” Arc kisses my hair.
“I know.”
“We love you,” Shock reminds me.
“I know that too.”
Risk’s thumb strokes my clit. “We are going to fit so perfectly inside you, you’re going to be mad at us for waiting so long to give this to you.”
He steps over my hips and lowers himself until he can tease me. “Are you ready for us all to fuck your pretty pussy at once, koah? Are you ready to be that full of us?”
“Yes.” The way Arc holds me still makes me want to squirm.
But when Risk presses into me, gently at first, just half of his tip, I’m the one who holds us utterly still.
He can’t hear the chorus of please please please on repeat in my mind, but his smile makes me think he knows.
Shock grunts when Risk slides along him to enter me, and I ease my legs even wider apart, craving the fullness stretching me.
“Saints.” Arc shivers beneath me, and the deep warmth welling inside the bond lifts me like a wave, trying to sweep me away.
Eyes fluttering closed, I let it. I float on that sea of bliss as they move within me, finding a rhythm that works for all of them and using it to churn the waves that hold me there.
Risk kisses me, leaning over me, and the perfect pressure of them gets even better when he leans closer and kisses Arc too.
I really would stay like this forever if we could.
“We’re going to breed you every chance we get, koah.” Risk’s hips hit a little harder, as if to emphasize his point.
“You already have.” Licking my lips, I say, “But you are more than welcome to try again. Every chance you get.”
“Is that right?”
“Mestava, meoju. Fill me up until I’m swimming in you.”
Risk laughs, but his teeth are grit tight, his thrusts ragged.
He is the catalyst that pushes all of us into a cascade of orgasms.
The force of it drags Shock over the edge, Arc following after. And like gravity’s pull, it’s inevitable that I fall into that bliss with them.
My pussy pulses around their cocks, pulling at them, trying to get more and more, and we stay there, locked in bliss, breathing when we can find the air for our lungs.
But it can’t last forever.
Shock slips out of me first, then Risk rolls onto his back and Arc lifts me up.
I have no idea where the absolute gallon of cum that falls out of me fit with all three of them inside me. I don’t know how this bed is ever going to be clean again. We’ll have to gift Margot new cleaning bots.
Arc chuckles as he turns me and sets me down, straddled over Risk’s cock.
I don’t hesitate to ride him. The haze of our pleasure is still so thick in the bond that his second orgasm comes quickly, and I hold myself down tight on him as he spills into me.
“You like being full, don’t you?”
Breathless, I smile down at him. “I really do.”
Kissing him, I don’t protest when he scoots to the edge of the bed—sliding in our pooling cum—because he doesn’t put me down.
As he walks me to the shower to join the others, the whole bed turns over, instead of the normal elaborate, but quick, sheet change.
The bed and I are both clean and dry when they lead me back to it, and we snuggle down into the copious pillows.
“How many bedrooms does that abandoned outpost have?”
“Enough.” Risk reaches around Arc to wrap his arm around me, fingers brushing Shock’s chest until he clasps it in his own.
“Are you sure? We’re a few months away from being seven under one roof.”
Kissu makes an unhappy noise as he jumps up to lie at the foot of the bed, and I correct myself, “Eight.”
“We could be eighteen and it would be fine.” Risk snuggles closer to Arc, his eyes closed.
“We are not going to be eighteen.” I do not even want to imagine that.
“We’ll go look at it tomorrow. See what we need to do before we can move in.” Shock kisses the hollow between my collarbones.
“The sooner we move in, the fewer meetings we’ll have to physically attend,” Arc says, his voice soft… content.
“We have to go to the next one, no matter what,” Shock says, telling him, specifically.
I twist my head to look at his face. “Why?”
“Something’s going to happen in the next few days that is going to… change things.”
“Good or bad?”
“I don’t know yet.” He takes a deep breath. “But we don’t have anything to worry about until there are three more of us.”
Arc’s hand spreads over my stomach. “Are there really three?”
I nod and lace my fingers in his, pulling Shock and Risk’s hands in, together. “We’re going to be one big, happy family. And I can’t wait.”