Chapter 121
Chapter One Hundred-Twenty-One
Robin
It’s dark when I wake up, and I’m alone. I remember talking to Jay, and I remember crying.
I know he held me, and he sang to me. I can’t believe how much it soothed me to hear him sing the same words my mother used to sing to me. I must have fallen asleep listening to him.
The door is closed so I assume my mates are in the other room.
I feel a little silly for getting so anxious when this happened to me before.
I can’t expect my mates to stay in bed with me when they’re not tired.
It can’t be too late. If it was, at least Harper would have been in bed beside me.
I use the bathroom and brush my teeth, just to feel a bit fresher.
My skin is a little tender under my eyes but it’s not red or blotchy.
Once I’m ready, I move back through the bedroom toward the door to the main room of the suite. I’m reaching for the handle when I hear Harper moaning.
The sound goes straight to my pussy.
My clit feels like it’s throbbing in my underwear.
Listening at the door, I realize I can hear other sounds that make my skin prickle and my body warm. I start taking my clothes off without thinking twice.
My mates are having fun in there without me.
I’ve seen some kisses and touches, but, so far, I haven’t experienced seeing them fully enjoy each other’s bodies, and the thought of it turns me on too much to ignore.
I open the door and step into the other room before I can chicken out.
And what I see steals my breath from me.
Falcon is knotting Shayne in front of the couch, and Harper is grinding on Jay on the end of the couch.
Harper’s moans tighten the tips of my breasts.
They’re so visceral, so completely raw and needy.
And Falcon … That enraptured expression he’s wearing only makes him seem even more incredibly attractive than he is.
I can’t believe these men are my mates.
“Robin,” Falcon murmurs.
“You’re awake!” Harper exclaims between groans.
I move over to the couch and look down at Falcon and Shayne.
“Is it okay if I join you?” I ask, suddenly wondering if there’s really any room for me.
Shayne looks a little dazed, but he smiles when he sees me. “Climb over and sit right here in front of me.”
Falcon’s gaze is heated when I look back at him. “You heard him. He’s an Alpha, Robin. You should listen to him.”
He’s being playful, rather than serious, but his tone has an edge that’s both sexy and a tiny little bit scary. I can’t say I hate it. So, I climb over the back of the couch, and I sink down in front of Shayne, legs spread.
“And now?” I ask, gaze on Falcon, because it feels like he’s the one in charge here.
“Now? Shayne’s going to lick your pussy while I knot him hard and deep.”
Shayne reaches out to grab my ass and pull me closer.
It feels slightly precarious, like I’m barely perched on the edge of the couch, but Shayne is holding onto me, and my feet are on the ground, so I think I’m safe.
Shayne leans forward and slicks his tongue through my lips.
He makes pleased sounds as he starts to probe my pussy.
I look at Falcon, gaze travelling down his chiselled body.
The sight of his cock inside Shayne is enough to make my eyes widen.
I watch as he grips Shayne’s hips and starts to thrust.
Shayne moans against my pussy, before he starts to devour me.
His tongue flicks over my clit in tight circles, making me grip the sofa to keep from pushing harder against him. My eyes roll back as he makes me feel good, while Falcon makes him feel good.
I look over at Harper as the air gets heavier with his sweet and spicy perfume.
My gaze goes to what Jay’s doing to him and I can’t help but gasp.
I thought he was riding Jay’s dick, but he’s riding his hand.
God. No wonder he was making those sounds!
Jay’s hands are so big. They might be bigger than Falcon’s knot.
Shayne moans again before he sucks my clit in between his lips.
It feels so good, and he keeps doing it, in time with Falcon’s thrusts.
The pressure builds and I can tell I’m getting close to coming.
Falcon runs a hand through Shayne’s hair as he pounds into him.
“That’s it,” he murmurs. “Make Robin come. Give her a good time and maybe I’ll let you knot me after you mark my throat.”
I gasp as I start to come, Falcon’s words rushing through me as I let the intense sensation wash over my body. I tense up under Shayne’s touch, and it takes me a few seconds to catch my breath.
I shuffle back a little, and Shayne loosens his grip on my ass to let me move.
“Oh my God,” I murmur. “Falcon marked you again.”
Shayne nods slowly, licking his lips. “It was a long time coming.”
“I should have done it the day you figured out my secret,” Falcon admits. “I should have claimed you properly that night, too.”
“That’s okay,” Shayne says, sounding blissed out. “You’re making up for that now.”
“I’m glad you’re happy, but Robin needs to be attended to. Giving her a good time means making her come as many times as she wants.” Falcon smiles at me.
“I was just giving her a second,” Shayne protests. “Some of us need a break between orgasms.”
Falcon laughs, and Shayne’s bright eyes go wide.
“Only laugh again if you want me to come,” Shayne warns him. “And by the way, I might pass out the next time it happens. I’m getting kind of loose, mentally over here.”
“You sound a bit dazed, Shayne. I’m okay with taking a longer break.”
He smiles at me. “You know how perfect you are, right?”
I stroke his hair down and nod slowly. “I’m perfect for you, and you’re perfect for me.”
This time, when he tugs me forward, he moves my legs up onto his shoulders.
“Just tell me when you’re ready,” Shayne murmurs, turning his head to kiss my thigh.
“I’m ready whenever you are,” I admit.
He moves straight to my clit with his tongue, while the first two fingers on his right hand slip inside me. I bite down on my lip. He moans against me, going still for a few seconds before he continues licking me and fucking me with his fingers.
Within a few seconds, I’m warming right back up under his ravenous mouth.
And that’s when it gets even better.
Harper crawls across the couch to kneel beside me, on my left.
He leans in and I stroke through the curls at the back of his neck as he starts to kiss me.
I can hear Jay’s heavy footsteps as he moves around Falcon and Shayne, and I feel the couch move slightly as he moves in at my right side.
My heart is hammering like crazy.
Harper breaks the kiss and looks down at Shayne.
“You, know, I think I could get under you from behind, and Shayne would only have to stop what he’s doing for a second.”
“Either of us could do that, Harp,” Jay murmurs, his gaze fixed on my breasts.
“Yeah, but if you were under her, you couldn’t let her taste me off your fingers. Gotta think logistically here, big guy.”
Are they really arguing over who gets to be inside me?
That’s insane. I lock eyes with Falcon, and it’s like he knows exactly what I’m thinking.
“Quit scowling at each other,” Falcon says. “Harper, get behind Robin. Shayne, back up for a second. Jay, lift Robin up and onto Harper’s cock.”
It all happens within seconds of Falcon’s instructions, and I’m suddenly in Harper’s lap, with his legs under mine and his cock inside me.
Jay’s hands are on my waist, and Shayne is staring at my pussy.
I guess he can’t get his fingers back in there, but I’m very curious about how it’s going to feel when he starts to lick my clit again.
Harper rocks into me and I bite back a gasp.
Jay lifts a hand up in front of my face, and I realize it’s the one Harper was impaled on when I came into the room. This hand made him come so damn hard, and now here it is in front of me, covered in the clear, sweet juices from Harper’s body.
“Are you ready for your first taste?” Jay asks.
I nod, breathing way too hard to answer him verbally.
Shayne’s ravenous tongue gets back to work, and I open my mouth for Jay.
He wipes a finger over my lower lip, and I shiver at the light touch, before I suck my lip into my mouth to get my first taste of Harper’s juices.
The taste is like a Christmas cookie.
Gingerbread coated in icing.
Sweet with a hint of spicy underneath.
It’s more than delicious. It’s also making me crave more.
More of his slick, more sex, more of my mates.
I move my hips to meet Harper’s rocking motions and push him as deep as he can go.
I grasp a handful of Shayne’s hair and keep him close to my clit, where he’s working his tongue in light circles, teasingly soft and slow.
And I open my mouth wider, to invite more of that taste from Jay’s fingers, locking my gaze with his to make sure he knows what I’m looking for.
He smirks lightly as he curls his hand, giving me his first two fingers to suck dry, alone.
“Slow down,” he murmurs. “I have plans for some of this stuff.”
I watch as he raises his free hand and swipes a few drops off his wrist.
He rubs it over my breast, making my nipple shine.
“Don’t be greedy, Jay,” Falcon warns.
“How can I not?” he asks, keeping his fingers in my mouth as he sinks down lower beside me.
His eyes close as he flicks his tongue against the hard tip of my breast.
I moan against his fingers.
My mouth is filled with the taste of Harper while Jay teases my breast as he sucks every drop of slick from my skin.
Everything feels so incredible.
I’m being touched by three of my mates all at once, and they all just seem to want more.
I couldn’t ask for a better pack. I couldn’t wish for better mates.
These men were meant for me. I believe that now, completely.
Harper moans behind me and I feel the heat of his cum flooding my pussy.
Jay sucks harder on my nipple at the exact same moment that Shayne puts extra pressure on my clit. The combination tips me over the edge, and I come pinned between my mates, moaning around Jay’s fingers.
My pussy clenches around Harper’s dick, and he groans deeply behind me, his fingers stroking over my hips lightly. He’s still coming, or he came again. I’m not really sure which.
Jay lets his fingers slip out of my mouth, and he moves back from my breast.
I’m completely blissed out, but my pussy’s still contracting around Harper’s dick.
It’s like my body hasn’t caught up with what’s happening.
I’ve come, and Harper is surely completely spent.
Still, my body is clinging to his as if it doesn’t want to let go.
Shayne moves back, making soft moaning sounds.
He looks ready to pass out, with a smile on his wet lips.
“Fucking hell, Robin!” Harper blurts.
“Sorry, I’m not doing it on purpose,” I admit. “And I might need help to move.”
The position we’re in is slightly awkward, and my legs feel kind of shaky now.
“Oh, no,” he says, his arms closing around my waist. “I wasn’t complaining.”
“Yeah, you’ll know it when he’s complaining,” Jay adds, making me laugh.
“Oh!” Harper gasps. “Keep making her laugh. It might be what clears the last of the spunk out of my balls.”
I laugh a little more without meaning to, and he makes some very suspect sounds as he rests his head against my shoulder. That familiar warm feeling inside my body lets me know he’s coming again. I don’t know how that’s even possible.
“You done?” Jay asks, raising an eyebrow at Harper as he raises his head from my shoulder.
“Stick a fork in me.” He sighs and releases his grip on my body.
Jay lifts me off, releasing some of Harper’s cum to the leather surface of the sofa between Harper’s spread legs and Shayne’s head resting on his arms.
It splashes onto Harper’s leg as Jay brings me over to his side of the couch.
“Hey,” he says, as he sets me down and moves in for a kiss.
I kiss him back, tasting Harper’s slick on his lips.
“Hey,” I murmur, my hands moving over his muscular upper body.
He lifts me again, this time bringing me onto his lap. I slide forward, hitting the big hard shaft of his cock and realizing I’m not quite done when I feel another spark of pleasure from my overstimulated clit. I might have another orgasm or two inside me.
Jay definitely looks like he could use at least one of them.
“Has everyone else come, but you?” I ask, knowing I’m right before he even nods.
“I was keeping Harper happy,” he admits, as he puts his hands under my ass.
“Well, Harper looks pretty happy to me,” I tell him, taking a glance back to see Shayne is licking cum off his thigh while he slouches back with a sleepy smile on his face. “So, how about we sort you out, now?”
He smiles. “I’d like that.”